Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

But she hadn't remembered it before, and she hadn't been able to inform her family to take action. Now she tried her best to hold Hua Mengyao's footsteps, and until now, it was the limit. If it drags on, it will rain. She still didn't want to die in the sea. I hope her second brother can remember this, and come here to collect supplies.

Two days later, after confirmation, none of the supplies left in front of them were useful. What Hua Mengyao doesn't understand, these are left over by others. Hua Mengyao's face is covered with frost, who is it? ! She came to the dock first!

Not to mention how dark the heroine's heart is, the female partner is happy. Her thoughts were simple, as long as the materials did not fall into Hua Mengyao's hands, she would feel very happy.

Song Jiayao guessed that it was more likely to come from Qinglong Base. It doesn't matter if her second brother has been here or not, it's fine if nothing is wasted. If it weren't for the other teammates' complexions, Song Jiayao would have screamed from the sky. During this period of time, one thing finally made her feel better!

"Mengyao, it seems that we are a step too late. Alas, who is this? The energy is not small. Three years ago, when we first came to Haitian City, there was a report saying that this Haizhu Automated Terminal There are tens of thousands of containers handled every day. Three years have passed, and this material has gone away."

Song Jiayao regretted it, and put a knife into Hua Mengyao's heart.

After Hua Mengyao was angry at this time, she began to think carefully. Who the **** is it? ! Have such a large capacity to take away all the supplies from an entire terminal? !

To transport the materials from this automated terminal, those who have this ability are most likely to be members of the army or the government. Whether it is the garrison in Haitian City or the people in the nearby Qinglong Base, I believe there will be news soon. After all, with such a huge amount of materials, if the manpower transports these materials, I believe there will be a lot of people coming, and there will always be news.

There is another possibility, that is, there is a person with huge space! But no matter how big the space of the space supernatural person is, can they hold so many supplies?

Unless there are multiple space magic weapons like her. This is really possible, she has not forgotten the common sense of cultivation that she has read. Although I don't know how many thousands of years ago, the spiritual power on this planet disappeared. But it does not rule out that someone has a special ability to appear. What's more, spiritual power disappears and comprehension declines, but the magic weapon left by the comprehensionist will not disappear out of thin air. She doesn't have one in her hand! Hua Mengyao inexplicably remembered the car that had left in Lingang City.

Not to mention, the heroine is the heroine after all, this keenness is also absolutely!

Xu Shihao: "Mengyao, since the materials here have been collected, let's leave. I think there are still a lot of materials in Lingang City. It is estimated that the materials at the pier will be enough for people to take away, so I didn't collect the materials. The materials in Port City. Compared to the city center with a large number of people, Port City is enough for us to fill you and Daiyun. We should leave for the central base as soon as possible."

Xu Shihao's words were also referred to as Hua Mengyao. It has been a month since the end of the world, and they have not even gone to the sea and sky market! Hua Mengyao squinted. Since there is nothing to stop her, let's leave early. During this time, using the convenience of her space, she also collected a lot of supplies in private.

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Because of the apocalyptic climate change in the last days, the cold winter becomes like a scorching summer. It is impossible to snow again this winter. But today, it has been cloudy and overcast, giving people a feeling of wind and rain. The sky seemed to be much shorter all of a sudden, Ye Qingyu thought, the supernatural beings have grown taller, isn't the sky just shorter?

When it was close to six o'clock in the afternoon, it was also dark because of the increasingly gloomy sky. Shen Ye and Ye Qingyu went to a villa area. There are still many survivors in the district, and these people should have cleaned up the district. There are only a small number of zombies in the small area, so it is still safe for the time being. But there are three groups of people living here, and there are still a lot of people. Under Ye Qingyu's guidance, they found a clean and tidy villa farthest from the three groups.

There is no need to clean up the zombies in the community, and they have no plans to greet the other three teams.

After dinner, Shen Ye studied martial arts secrets. But Ye Qingyu was a little uneasy lying in the bedroom.

Because Ye Qingyu knew that it would rain tomorrow morning, her mood would not get better. Instead, who knows that this rain will make the enemy advance, and who will not be in a good mood. She entered the space and did not practice, but started to take care of the flowers and plants in the space.

Ye Qingyu went to Taolin first and took a look at Taozi. The peach blossoms have fallen, and now there are little green peaches on the branches.

The flowers in the space really bloom all seasons. Ye Qingyu teleported back to the courtyard, picked some sweet-scented osmanthus, and prepared to learn how to make cakes. Because the sweet-scented osmanthus cake left by Fairy Piaoqing is really delicious, you can eat one piece less. Ye Qingyu decided to learn it by himself.

In this way, during the three nights in the space, Ye Qingyu was all making pastries. The point is that she seems to be really suitable for making pastries, and she is addicted to making them. Ye Qingyu's cooking skills can only be said to be average. If there is no spiritual spring water, if there is no food in the space. What she cooks is definitely not good food.

Oh, if you want to talk about the specialty, it is probably steamed egg custard. A bowl of custard with minced meat, chopped green onion, and sesame oil. The taste is smooth and delicious. This is her favorite, and she has practiced it countless times. But in front of outsiders, it can't be done. The guests are here, you can't steam a bowl of custard, can you?

So Ye Qingyu was really ecstatic when he found out that he had a talent for making pastries. All kinds of pastries, really take turns. Fortunately, she does not lack all kinds of materials and all kinds of kitchen utensils. During the three nights, all kinds of pastries and kitchen utensils were added to the kitchen in the space, including ovens, egg beaters, shredders, and decorative tools.

The interest in making pastries made her forget the troubles of the coming heavy rain. When you feel sleepy, go to squint for a while, and continue making pastries enthusiastically when you wake up.

Until the time was almost up, Ye Qingyu couldn't wait to go out. She wanted to share the various pastries she made with Shen Ye. As soon as she got out of the space, she heard the patter of raindrops falling on the roof and the ground, as well as the sound of wind. Suddenly, it felt a little bit cold.

With a cold blow, at this moment, Ye Qingyu remembered, how could she tell Shen Ye about the origin of these cakes? Since there are things that I didn't intend to say, some of her behaviors should be restrained. Ye Qingyu got his finger right and gave up the idea of ​​giving Shen Ye some cakes. Let Shen Ye make pastries outside in the future.