Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 83 The dispute over grilled steamed buns

Su Shaolun was grilling meat in his hands, but his eyes were looking at Jiang Sheng.

Everything belongs to Jiang Sheng. Whether he wants to sell it to outsiders or not must be decided by Jiang Sheng. He has no right to interfere.

Jiang Sheng gnawed on the chicken leg and slowly walked over and stood in front of the bearded man.

"What do you want?"

The man's eyes lingered on the barbecue grill for a while, and finally he selected a skewer of chicken legs and two skewers of mutton.

Jiang Sheng took out toilet paper and wiped the oil stains on his mouth: "Then two secondary crystal nuclei."

The man did not negotiate the price and happily handed two secondary crystal cores to Jiang Sheng.

Meat is very scarce in the apocalypse, so even if you ask him for four secondary crystal nuclei, he is willing to give it.

After all, it's been more than a year, and he hasn't had much exposure to meat or fish.

The man returned to the truck with meat skewers in his hands. The survivors looked at him eagerly, but did not dare to ask for a bite.

A child gently tugged on his mother's sleeve: "Mom, I want to eat too."

The woman glanced at the bearded man in embarrassment, but still did not dare to go up and talk to him.

But the child is so greedy, and even as a mother, she feels distressed.

She looked in the direction of Jiang Sheng and saw two cleanly dressed girls, Jiang Sheng and Tomorrow, standing by the river looking at the scenery.

The woman swallowed, took the child's little hand and cautiously approached Jiang Sheng.

"Hello, I would like a skewer of the cheapest barbecue. Could you please get me a skewer?"

Jiang Sheng looked at the child cowering and hiding behind the woman, but did not refuse.

"What did you trade it for?"

The woman took out two first-level crystal nuclei from her pocket: "I only have these."

Jiang Sheng glanced at the crystal core and took one from the woman's hand.

She came to the barbecue grill and took out a bunch of freshly baked buns, which were sprinkled with fragrant seasonings. The scent of cumin tantalized the child's taste buds.

"I'll give this to you."

The child happily took it. Although he was still a little afraid of strangers, he mustered up the courage to say thank you to Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng smiled at the child and waved his hand slightly.

The woman led the child back to the group of survivors, but did not dare to get too close to them. She gently blew the hot buns to normal temperature, and then fed them into her daughter's mouth bit by bit.

"Nian Nian, hurry up and eat. We will go back when we are full."

The woman looked at the survivors who were watching eagerly around her with her peripheral vision, feeling a little unsure.

They didn't dare to rob others, but that was not necessarily the case for a woman with a child.

Nian Nian's little mouth moved: "It's delicious, Mom, it's much more delicious than leaves!"

The woman looked at Nian Nian with distress. She was only four years old and was about to experience this bullshit apocalypse.

Niannian held up the steamed bun in her hand: "Mom will eat it too."

The woman shook her head slightly: "Nian Nian, just eat by yourself. Mom is not hungry."

But suddenly a hand like dry tree bark stretched out from behind him: "Your mother is not hungry, but uncle, I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, the steamed bun in his hand was stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed it cherishedly, feeling the long-lost aroma.

The woman stood up from the ground angrily: "Give me back my steamed buns! I bought them myself!"

She pushed the person in front of her hard, but because she hadn't eaten for a long time, her strength was about the same as scratching an itch.

Jiang Sheng naturally noticed the situation on the woman's side, but she did not take action.

If you sell something by yourself, you don’t need after-sales service.

The man swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun and licked the corners of his mouth with unsatisfied taste, not even letting go of the seasoning residue on his hands.

Niannian hid behind her mother in fear, feeling a little at a loss.

Seeing that the food was gone, the woman fell to the ground weakly, feeling extremely tired and without any strength.

The bearded man finished the last piece of mutton, threw the bones and skewers on the ground, and came to the side of the man who was still thinking about it.

He put a pistol against the man's head: "I will pay her a crystal core, immediately."

The man laughed along with him, but with a playful smile: "Captain Mo, do you think I am a person with a crystal core?"

The bearded man sneered: "Then you have to pay with your life."

As he spoke, he was about to pull the trigger, which frightened the man so much that he screamed: "You are ordered by Sunshine Base to protect us survivors, you can't kill me!"

"One more survivor is not more than you, and one less survivor is not more than you. How do you find a sense of presence here?"

The man hurriedly took out the crystal core, threw it to the woman, and then ran away as if running away.

The woman knelt on the ground gratefully and kowtowed to her beard: "Captain Mo, thank you for standing up for us, mother and daughter."

The bearded man said nothing, put the gun back to his waist and returned to his original position.

The bones and skewers on the ground were gone. Several survivors behind him were frantically scrambling for the chicken leg bones. The skewers with no trace of meat left were being held and licked like treasures.

The woman touched the two crystal nuclei on her body, gritted her teeth and went directly to Jiang Sheng to buy two bunches of steamed buns.

Those people know that she has a crystal core on her body, and they will definitely try their best to steal it.

It's better to just buy something and eat it now, at least it will fall into your own stomach.

Naturally, Jiang Sheng, the crystal nucleus, would not refuse the item that was delivered to his door, and he readily handed over two skewers of steamed buns.

The woman looked at Jiang Sheng with pleading eyes: "Can we finish eating at your place before leaving? I promise not to disturb you."

Jiang Sheng nodded. This was the street, not her home. She would definitely not care so much.

Luobo teased Nian Nian with great interest, but Nian Nian gave him face and smiled sweetly at him twice.

Sun Fangyuan looked at him with hot eyes. He rushed up and wanted to say hello to Niannian, but he almost made the child cry.

He hurriedly ran back and leaned against Zhu Yu aggrievedly: "Why are you so afraid of me?"

Zhuyu was chewing chicken wings in his mouth and said vaguely: "You go to the river and take care of the muscles on your body. I would be scared too."

The mother and daughter tasted the steamed bun bit by bit, and after eating it for half an hour, they reluctantly licked their hands and sticks, and returned to the crowd beside the truck.

Jiang Shengluobo and the others were also full. They cleaned up the stall and got into the RV to go to bed.

Jiang Sheng and Tomorrow shared the large bed in the RV bedroom, while the double bed on the roof of the cab was given to Su Shaolun and his wife.

The remaining six people took turns sleeping on the bed made of tables and chairs in the living room, with two people sleeping for one day each.

Those who had no bed to sleep on would spread out the mattresses and mattresses that Jiang Sheng brought out on the ground, which was no different from sleeping on a bed.

But since we are in the wild, we naturally need someone to keep vigil. The two brothers Su Chen and Su Chen will be in charge tonight.

This area is far away from residential areas, and few people usually pass by, so the number of zombies is only a handful.

But even so, we cannot relax. After all, mutant animals and mutant plants are rampant nowadays, and these two monsters are even more terrifying than zombies.

The survivors outside the RV looked at the slightly warm lights in the car with envy. Not many people could afford to drive such a car before the apocalypse, but as a result, it appeared after the apocalypse.

The bearded man built a simple recliner by himself and lay on it half-squinting.

The space in the car was so small that I couldn't rest at all, so I had to get out of the car to stretch my legs and legs.

However, although the wilderness is desolate, it is also dangerous. He came with the mission of searching for survivors, and he must not let these people die in the mouths of zombies.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the director of Guangming Base.

(End of chapter)