If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

In the ninth year of Xiyuan, the twelfth day of the first month.

At this time in previous years, the Imperial Capital has already become lively. The Spring Festival has just passed, and the Shangyuan Festival is approaching. Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons.

This year, there is no festive atmosphere at all. During the Spring Festival, it has been snowing for days, and finally the heavy snow stopped, but this inexplicable disaster happened again. Zombies ran rampant in the city, and the surviving people lived in fear and fear. How can they remember the Lantern Festival? In the next Lantern Festival.

In a small courtyard near the outer city, Xia Chen and his party are making glutinous rice balls. Although the conditions are difficult now, Xia Chen knows that blindly hard days will make people lose sight of hope. , if possible, we should always get some delicious food. When the mouth and stomach are happy, people's spirits will be better.

They lived in this small courtyard on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and did not have a good rest for the next few days. Every day at dawn, they ran around the city to collect supplies for the long journey ahead.

Necessary clothes are indispensable, the first one to go is Buzhuang, Feng Yanshan led the way, Wen Shu and Zheliu, two serious people from the imperial capital, are not as familiar as Feng Yanshan, a foreigner.

The cloth shop also sells ready-made clothes, and the door of the shop is closed like a carriage and horse dealership. Fortunately, after knocking for a while, someone answered. The owner's family lives in the small courtyard behind the shop. Respond.

When they said they wanted to buy something, the boss probably felt that they were either hiding evil intentions or had a mental illness. They still came to buy clothes at such a time, and refused to open the door anyway.

Feng Yanshan repeatedly assured, but it was Xia Chen who asked to give them some food, and the boss was tempted.The whole family hid in the house and did not dare to go out, and there was not much food in stock. They did not know when the monster would be wiped out. It would be better to store more food.

He opened the door tremblingly, and asked the family servants to stand behind with hatchets. Fortunately, Xia Chen and the others had no malicious intentions, and they really came to buy clothes and fabrics.

First pick Wen Shu, who has not changed his clothes at all. He is too tall, and there is no suitable ready-made clothes in the store. In addition, the store does not sell obscene clothes and pants at all, so they have to find their own way.

In the end, I picked all kinds of cloth and moved them in a pile. In the future, I could only find my own way to solve the clothing problem. At the checkout, Xia Chen gave dozens of catties of rice and some money, which was requested by the boss himself. Ten catties of rice could not be exchanged for so much cloth. Judging by Feng Yanshan's angry expression, the boss probably overcharged him.

Xia Chen didn't bother to explain to him that the rice shop is closed now, what will happen to the price of food in the future, cloth will never be as good as imported food in the apocalypse, if he wants money, give him money, and don't regret it in the future.

Afterwards, they went to a few more stores, discussing what was missing on the way, and finally bought a lot of dried beef, dried pork and other food at a time-honored store. They also bought some raw meat, but not much. There is a bloody smell, which will attract zombies if you are not careful, and it is difficult to deal with on the way.

At Xia Chen's request, they went to the sauce shop to buy a lot of condiments, but they couldn't even buy them. The owner of the shop was unlucky, the whole family turned into zombies, and no one could collect money. Xia Chen and the others took some sauces After thinking about it, Xia Chen drove the others out, closed the door and took away most of the sauces and condiments in the store.

His various strange behaviors have long been caught in the eyes of others. Xia Chen has the intention to hide it, but he really can't hide it. The food has not been reduced, and the glutinous rice will never run out when confronted with zombies.With so much food stored in his space, how dare he fight for food with the people trapped in the city in order to hide the space, and when he gets out of the city, he gets along all the way, no matter how he thinks about it, it's hard to hide it.

So that night, Xia Chen had a "showdown" with other people. He said that when he was a child, he met an old fairy on the mountain who called himself Shennong. There was no legend of Shennong in this era. Ancestor, so everyone generally knows what kind of fairy he is.

When the old god saw him, he felt that he had the roots of wisdom to be cultivated, so he wanted to take him as a disciple. Xia Chen felt guilty and happy when he was composing this paragraph, and Xu Laodao despised him for not being able to practice Taoism. Isn’t this an old god? But he wanted to take the imperial examination to honor his ancestors, and he was reluctant to part with his parents and relatives, so he refused to go with the old god to practice immortality.

The old god couldn't let go of his talent, so he enlightened him and gave him a paradise that only he could enter, and told him to cultivate more plants, saying that it was the way of their school of practice, but this matter should not be compared with People say, unless there is a major accident that endangers life.

"The world is in chaos, monsters are rampant, and it seems to be in line with what the master said is life-threatening. I can only use the products in Taoyuan." Xia Chen said seriously, as if there was such an old fairy who thought he was a genius. .

Everyone else was dumbfounded. Brother Nan remembered that when he was a child, his uncle often secretly gave him and his brother some delicious and delicious food. When he asked, the uncle said that it was given by the old god. At a young age, he eats and plays foolishly all day long, without thinking too much about it, now that he thinks about it, his uncle met a fairy at that time?He almost followed the old fairy to become a little fairy!

Brother Nan had mixed feelings in his heart. He was happy that his uncle didn't leave, but also felt sorry for his uncle. God, who doesn't want to be a god, but his uncle just refused.But his uncle is very powerful, even the old gods are reluctant to part with his uncle's good talent, so he gave him a Taoyuan, which sounds like a great thing.

Wen Shu was also thoughtful. He thought of the improved rice seeds, corn and potatoes that suddenly appeared related to the General's Mansion, and then contacted Xia Chen's home with the General's Mansion. He couldn't help but guess that those things were actually brought out by Xia Chen. of.

In addition, there is his camellia. Back then, the apocalypse had not yet come, and the appearance of the camellia was a little too miraculous, but he didn't care, so he didn't bother to trace the source.

What Xia Chen meant now, was that a fairy trick?Wen Shu had doubts in his heart. If he was really a god, would he see this world turn into purgatory?In his previous life, he became immortal, and no gods came to take him in.

Looking at Xia Chen's serious and hard-working appearance, Wen Shu curled his lips into a smile, saying that the future is long, and he will always know what he wants to know.

Zhe Liu's face was still paralyzed, but his heart was full of turmoil. His master was bloodthirsty, no matter how he looked at it, he was not following the orthodox path, but he actually fell in love with...a little fairy?Oh my god, what a sinful fate, Zhe Liu's muscles tensed uncontrollably, as if he had seen the day when their master and servant were chased and killed by the old god with a sword, no, this old god was probably holding a hoe?

"You... don't you want to say something?" After Xia Chen finished speaking (bian), the others were silent, inevitably frustrated in their hearts. Could it be that no one was fooled?

Feng Yanshan seemed to be woken up suddenly, he laughed awkwardly, and said first: "Well, the old god is quite pragmatic, no, I mean, the old god has the world in mind, and all the people in the world..."

Feng Yanshan's voice became quieter as he spoke, wishing he could slap himself. What was he talking about? He just wondered for a moment that the old god with a sense of immortality still arranged for farming. When Xia Chen asked, he slipped out of his mouth Just say it.

That's a god, how can a mortal like him be able to figure it out, his old Feng is really lucky, he hugged the thickest one when he hugged his thigh, Xia Shao turned out to be a little god!Follow the gods, and be afraid of zombies, it's not safe to go home.

"Young Master Xia, I, Old Feng, will give you the 200 catties. How do you tell me what to do? You are absolutely unambiguous about where to fight." Feng Yanshan quickly expressed his loyalty, as if I was committed to you.

Xia Chen saw goosebumps dancing wildly from his fleshy eyes, and quickly waved his hands: "We just go home together as a companion, and let you know the news, and it's also for the convenience of doing things in the future. We are all our own people here, and we know it in our hearts. Whatever is going on, don’t tell others. I don’t have any great skills, but I can still do my best to feed everyone.”

Feng Yanshan immediately swore that he would not tell anyone, Brother Nan also nodded wildly, and Zheliu kept silent every day.

Wen Shu sighed softly, and said in a cool voice: "You, how can you tell this kind of thing? If a second person knows the secret, it is not called a secret."

If you want him to say, if there is that Taoyuan space, everyone should hide it from everyone. If Xia Chen can't hide it, just tell him, he can cover it up for him.

His family's Yuanbao was too pure and kind, that's all, he just looked after him more, but who dared to tell this about these people, heh.

Feng Yanshan and Brother Nan's back turned cold inexplicably, their eyes did not dare to meet Wen Shu, and they always felt that there seemed to be deep meaning in his words.

Knowing that Wen Shu was worried about him, Xia Chen returned a bright smile, patted his chest and comforted him: "It's okay, no one can enter this space except me. The master said, if I die, this space will naturally be gone." gone."

"What are you talking about? How can I let you have an accident?!" Wen Shu's face changed suddenly, and his voice was cold and harsh.

"I made a slip of the tongue, Zijian, don't be angry." Xia Chen immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, leaned in front of Wen Shu with a shy face, and begged him for mercy with a smile.

But in his heart he was flattered, Zijian cared so much about him, he deserved to be his best friend.

After this matter was discussed, Xia Chen's actions became much more convenient. When he went out to collect supplies, he encountered a situation where the carriage couldn't fit and couldn't take it away. Xia Chen gave him a look, and the others went out to guard the gate for him.

So Xia Chen packed a few hundred catties of high-quality silver ash charcoal, filled more than ten jars of the most famous wines in the winery, changed several cloth houses to recollect some cloth, and went to the blacksmith shop, All kinds of tools are not too much, and the old snack shop also collects a lot of dried fruit snacks. The boss is dead, and these things will be broken if he doesn't take them away.He didn't touch other grains at all, and even put some glutinous rice grains in some empty houses, which might save lives.

In addition, I went to the pharmacy to collect some medicinal materials, and found an old doctor to grab some commonly used medicine bags. The dosage should be controlled as much as an adult's normal dosage, and it can only be added or subtracted according to the situation when needed.At the moment, there are also some Chinese patent medicines, such as Dieda ointment or pills for simple diseases such as abdominal distension and diarrhea. Xia Chen has collected a batch in the space.

It's strange to say that Xia Chen planted so many plants back then, and even searched for different kinds of seeds specifically for the purpose of gaining achievements, but he never planted any special medicinal materials.He also thought about growing ginseng to make a fortune, but later found that there were no medicinal seeds in the mall, and the ginseng seeds he found himself couldn't grow in the space at all.

Xia Chen was surprised, and wondered to himself, could it be because Shennong was poisoned to death after tasting all kinds of herbs, and he didn't even let me plant the medicinal materials?

Of course it wasn't what he guessed. What Xia Tongban said was that his half-cracked system lost a small part of its reserve resources during the cracking process. No matter which route Xia Chen's final career plan was, he would be missing one.

For example, if his final professional title is a generation of literary giants, then he will definitely not be able to learn mathematics in the system. If he is a generation of Mingjun, he may control the harem system and there is no way to help him.His current situation is that the medicinal material is lost.

Just throw it away, Xia Chen doesn't understand medicinal materials, so he doesn't take it seriously.

For these extra supplies, he talked about it, and paid double the rent to get Xia Tongban to rent him the vacant space, and he rented a large vacant lot to store the extra supplies.

After talking about it, it is more convenient to enter the space. As soon as he said that he wanted to be alone, Brother Nan and Feng Yanshan looked at him with godlike expressions on their faces, and then guarded the door for him as if they were facing a big enemy, which made Xia Chen almost He thought he was a religious leader who was holding a mysterious ceremony.

Considering the current situation, no amount of glutinous rice is too much, so Xia Chen specially allocated a piece of land to continue planting glutinous rice, and the other places were arranged as usual.

In the end, he went to look at the magical land again. The magical seeds he had planted had mutated again. The probability of this was high, just like fake ones.

Of course, Xia Chen didn't feel that he had changed his luck. If he looked away, he didn't have the fate of Ou Huang.Sure enough, Xia Tongpan said that it was because of the mutation of the heaven and the earth, the energy particles in the air changed, and the stability dropped sharply. When it was reflected in the space, the mutation rate of his magical land increased.

This is probably the only good thing after the catastrophe. Xia Chen planted the magical seeds this time, and sprinkled the ashes he collected into it, and the result was mutated. He didn't know what kind of thing would be mutated. Lethal, now he has too few means of attack.

Now that the matter of the space has been discussed, Xia Chen doesn't have to shy away from covering it up again. There is a shortage of meat in the space, so he can only find supplements for his companions from other places.

For example, fresh fruits, winter is the off-season for fruits, not to mention that under the current difficult conditions, Xia Chen came out with a basket of all kinds of fresh fruits, Feng Yanshan and Brother Nan almost stared out their eyes.

Hearing what he said is one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes is another. Brother Nan couldn't stop being greedy when he suddenly saw these juicy fruits in the middle of winter. He firmly believes in what he said, and firmly believes that he has obtained the inheritance of the gods, and he is afraid that he will become a god in the future.

Brother Nan is addicted to sweets, and he loves lychees. Xia Chen said several times that eating too much would make him angry, but he promised well, and he kept stuffing one after another.Feng Yanshan didn't dare to reach out to those precious fruits, touched an apple and gnawed it with gusto.The Zheliu and the mangosteen competed with each other, pinching them one by one, until they finished pinching one by one.

Wen Shu picked a fresh orange, took out a dagger from somewhere, and slowly cut the orange. Feeling Xia Chen's gaze, his hand kept moving: "The knife is clean."

Wen Shu handed the sliced ​​orange leaf to Xia Chen's mouth. Xia Chen turned his head, embarrassed to let him feed it, so he pinched a leaf and took a sip, the sweet and sour juice splashed out of his mouth.

"It's so cold." Xia Chen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Warm it up before eating?"

Xia Chen thought about the hot orange juice for a while, but in the end he didn't bother to toss it, and ate a whole orange without stopping while shouting for ice.

Wen Shu immediately handed over a handkerchief after eating, Xia Chen wiped his hands, picked out the cherries he took specially and put them in front of Wen Shu: "This is for you."

Wen Shu had never seen this kind of fruit before, and it seemed to suit his eyes. Xia Chen explained: "This is a kind of cherry from Fanbang."

Wen Shu was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered that he and Xia Chen had discussed their respective preferences. He remembered that Xia Chen loved oranges, and Xia Chen also remembered that he liked cherries.

"Try it?" Xia Chen squeezed a cherries and handed it to Wen Shu.

A very bright smile suddenly appeared on Wen Shu's face. He has a cold and gloomy personality. During the past few days of getting along, Brother Nan and others have discovered that he only has a good face when facing Xia Chen, and he looks gentle and harmless.To the others, he didn't have a particularly cold face, but that kind of indifference in his eyes, as if they had never been in his eyes.

He would smile at Xia Chen, smile lightly and quietly laugh teasingly, but he didn't like this time, his brows and eyes were stretched out, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Xia Chen stared blankly, until Wen Shu held his finger holding the cherries, and was startled by the warm touch of his fingertips, then suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Delicious." Wen Shu stared at Xia Chen intently, the bright red flesh was crushed between his lips and teeth, his mouth was full of sweetness, so sweet that he couldn't even feel what the fruit tasted like.

"More." Wen Shu finished eating one, and asked Xia Chen for it.

Xia Chen pushed the small bowl in front of him, but Wen Shu didn't move, still looking at him, with the appeal of "feed" in his eyes.

Xia Chen understood, and suddenly felt his ears burning. He touched his ears uncomfortably, and stole his eyes to look at other people.

Zheliu stared at the mangosteen in his hand without squinting, Feng Yanshan gnawed an apple and almost gnawed his head into his trousers crotch, only Brother Nan, who found something wrong after he ate it, was secretly watching him and Wen Shu, Looking at Wen Shu's eyes angrily, and Xia Chen's eyes looking over, it was clearly written on this silly boy's face: Uncle, you haven't even fed me.

"Eat by yourself." Xia Chen stuffed the small bowl filled with cherries into Wen Shu's hands, and fled.

After running around for several days, on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, they still took time to walk around the city gate, and found that there were many more people gathered nearby, and there was a faint sense of tension about to explode in the atmosphere.

So they didn't dare to go into the city that day. Anyway, they had almost collected the things they should collect, so they didn't plan to run to the city anymore, and stayed at home to wait for the news.

It's rare to have free time, Xia Chen thought about the Lantern Festival not long ago, so he decided to take everyone to make a package of Lantern Festival, which can be regarded as passing the festival in advance, otherwise, if they are on the road that day, they may regret not being able to eat Lantern Festival this year.

With this in mind, Xia Chen soaked glutinous rice overnight after coming back the night before, milled it with water, and made it into glutinous rice flour.

The next day, they mixed various fillings, such as sesame, peanut, meat, and even fruit. The group sat in the yard, and could vaguely hear the roar of the zombies in the next room, wrapping happily. sweet dumpling.

Kneading glutinous rice balls is a technical job. After Brother Nan made a lot of materials, Xia Chen kicked him off the table and asked him to do some physical work. He could do anything with chopping wood and grinding sesame seeds and peanuts. Cook it for Brother Nan and let them eat by themselves.

When the glutinous rice balls were cooked, everyone sat around and ate the glutinous rice balls. They didn't dare to drink, so they cheered with the soup bowls.

"Happy Lantern Festival!" Xia Chen started, and everyone followed up. After shouting, Feng Yanshan and Brother Nan's eyes were red.

"At this time of year, the family also cooks glutinous rice balls for eating." Brother Nan's voice choked with sobs.

It is also rare for Feng Yanshan to say something about his own family: "I used to always dislike my mother-in-law's poor craftsmanship. The glutinous rice balls were rubbed into bowls, and now I really want to eat them again."

The smile on Xia Chen's face gradually faded, and the corners of his lips curled up for a while: "It's okay, we can definitely go back, and when we get home, we can eat whatever we want."

"Yes, I will definitely be able to go back." Feng Yanshan wiped his face, he really didn't dare to think, what if he went back and no one was there.

Wenshu and Zheliu couldn't feel their homesickness, so they could only eat glutinous rice balls silently without talking. The two big pots of glutinous rice balls they cooked were all clean, and Brother Nan almost accumulated food.

Xia Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was really sad and didn't delay you from eating.

A vigil is still arranged at night, and every day there is a bye. Xia Chen had a good night's sleep last night, and it's time to take a bye tonight.

Xia Chen took the initiative to ask to watch the first half of the night. His partner was Wen Shu. The first two times when he watched the second half of the night, Wen Shu didn't wake him up. He kept watch by himself and let him sleep. , Said him once, the same as usual next time.

This time Wen Shu had no choice but to stay with him in the middle of the night. The two chatted casually, quite leisurely, and the time was not too difficult.

When it was time to change shifts, he went to wake up Brother Nan and Feng Yanshan, and Xia Chen went back to sleep with a hache.

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, dawn broke, and the loud noises at the city gate could not be hidden. Brother Nan climbed up to the roof to take a look, then rushed into the room and shouted, "Quick, they are going to charge the gate!"

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