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Qiao Shusheng went away with great regrets. At this time, it was almost too late to find the old squad leader. He Yaohui calmly followed Chu Xiang into the presidential palace. Seeing that Liang Wei also respected him blindly, he could guess that He Yaohui's status was equally extraordinary. , Fiercely slap himself, Qiao Shusheng sat angrily and waited, even the third-level agents who gave him gifts continued to ignore.

An hour later, Chu Xiang, He Yaohui, and others came out of the presidential palace. Liang Wei was sent to the door and did not go out. Instead, his secretary bent over and sent him away. Then the secretary announced an important order to cancel the prepayment of two. Every month, the price of wheat seeds will be reduced to the original value, everyone cheers and encourages!

Qiao Shusheng was completely stupid. He never expected that He Yaohui and others would have such a skill. They missed a good opportunity to associate. Now the other party does n’t remember hating himself on the Amitabha, but also wants to touch other women, see Liang Wei ... The two women were respectful and could not wait to be a mother's confession. Qiao Shusheng yelled: "What did you pretend just now, isn't this hurting Laozi?"

Scolding and scolding Qiao Shusheng has not been arrogant enough to be right with others. Besides, Liang Wei is not expected to let him do this, and even Qiao Sheng still has to make some gestures to take care of the lower bases. Take care of them, or which one of them is He Yaohui, is n’t he miserable?

In the end, Chu Xiang and Liang Wei talked about what did and did in the presidential palace. No one knows. The president is still the majestic person, but the price of wheat seeds has never risen. Yan Jiu is still only doing the transformation of wheat genes, but he The profit was the biggest. After the money, Yan Jiu redesigned and remodeled the Plant City. Although the area is only mid-range, the defense force of the Plant City has leapt to the top within a few months.

After a few crops of wheat, the human food crisis is gradually resolved, and now the worry is water. After all, wheat requires water to grow, and the sky never rains. There are fewer and fewer places to find water. The amount has fallen sharply, but the remaining water on the surface is still not enough, and even many bases have to move with the water source, just like nomadic tribes in the former world.

The northern hemisphere winter is here, and the heat is leaving, but the severe cold is coming. This winter is so cold that it is unbearable. At least tens of thousands of people die in the cold. Many places reach minus forty or fifty degrees. Increased, I am afraid that the number of deaths will increase, and at this temperature, the No. 1 wheat will not grow. The net just mixed with food and clothing had to come down again, but fortunately, there is still hope that there will still be flour to eat when it is planted next spring.

Times created heroes, and the Terminator was silent again after the battle at the base in Beijing. They could fight without harassing humans. So the Resistance and the eschatology team had nothing to do, and gradually withdrew from people's sight. On the contrary, FAO's large grain merchants are becoming more and more powerful, and not all of them are growing wheat. One of the last wheat is just one of many plants. It is popular because of its high yield and short planting time, but in fact FAO Members have an edible plant in their hands, and they each control the resources in their hands.

When there is another, the people who have carried a winter when the sky is coming again start to work hard, continue to find suitable planting sites, continue to follow the water source, they receive seeds from the base controller, and hand over three points after planting and harvesting of two. The rest is the stuff to fill the stomach, but they are also protected by the base. In counting, there will still be some grain surplus in each type of building period, and the life gradually improves, and the middle and rich farmers appear in turn.

It's two reincarnations. Toddler children have been able to pluck grass. The long-term peace has made many people forget the Terminator. They can't tell whether they are really damaged or waiting for humanity. The day of real paralysis. If it is the latter, their chance is not far away, because no one believes that the Terminator will come again. The surviving humans use "everything has passed, and a good life will reappear, to hypnotize yourself, plus the base rule On the surface, the stability and solidarity proclaimed by Zhe Xuanyi has really entered the process of rebuilding his homeland.

The Resistance Army disbanded this summer. Xu Changsheng did not have the courage to maintain an army without a fight. The bases that used to be under the name of the Resistance Army operated independently. They devoted their main energy to agricultural production. After the food crisis was resolved, simple industrial production was gradually restored. Like papermaking and imitation weaving, but only bases with fixed water sources can do this. Those nomadic bases do not have the conditions for industrial development at all. If human beings really want to restore the civilization of the former world. I'm afraid there is no one, it will be difficult for hundreds of years! Moreover, only basic civilization can be restored. I am afraid that it will be difficult to restore a century-old technology!

"舅舅". One. When walking, the little boy who was still shaking ran to Chu Xiang, who was feeding pigs by the side of the pigpen. A small stone on the way tripped him and shook his small body. The scared Chu Xiang threw down the pig spoon and rushed over. The little boy fell into Chu Xianghuai's homeopathic situation, and Chu Xiang hugged to confirm that the child was not falling. Then he knocked on his small forehead: "Mavericks, you can't look at the sky when you walk, you need to look at your feet, remember not."

But the boy ignored the words of Chu Xiang, "Well, aunt, second aunt, third aunt,"

"OK, okay." Chu Xiang interrupted the Maverick's words: "Speak directly, aren't you tired of so many aunts talking from scratch?"

Niu said: "No, they asked me to call your Ming family for dinner.

Chu Xiang sighed and picked up a pig bucket. The other hand held the calf and walked towards a row of milky houses in the distance. On the way, Song Jun and Nan Ruolan came back from the field carrying a basket. Nan Ruolan reached out and hugged the calf. hold

"Chu Xiang, feed the pigs." Song Jun felt helpless in his chill. Chu Xiang sighed: "Yeah, otherwise, what can I do? Suddenly I feel like I'm useless and I really can't enjoy this kind of life."

Song Jun put the basket on the ground. "Who said no, but the Terminator must have left the earth after not appearing for so long. Is it possible that we will deliberately create panic for humans?"

Chu Xiang chuckled and smiled: "Are we suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder and complaining without fighting? Go and go back and accompany me for two drinks."

Song Jun handed the basket to Nan Ruolan and said, "Okay.

At this time, a woman came out of the milky house, and she shouted at this side: "Brother, why haven't you fed the pigs yet, we all started eating the calf, come over, you'll give you cool porridge

Chu Xiang said to the woman, "Sister, aren't I at the door of my house? How much are you going tonight? Song Jun and I have two drinks."

When Chu Xiang was lying in bed, he was already drunk for eight minutes. He did not use any skills to hang out, and his brewing degree was high. Hug the woman around, just listening to her in the ear, "Did you feel too bored.

Chu Xiang Machinery nodded, his tongue a little stupidly: "The Resistance Army was disbanded, the eschatology team was also dispersed, and everyone fought side by side for so long. To say that I have no idea how this is possible."

The woman's clothes don't know when she has taken off. She hugged Chu Xiang tightly. The plumpness on her chest made Chu Xiang, who was drunk, even more fascinated. The woman changed the topic and said, "Chu Xiang, you say sister Isn't his son Maverick cute? "

Chu Xiang hugged the two meat **** and squeezed, then sucked his nose into the deep groove and sucked, "Of course cute, that's my nephew of Chu Xiang, okay. If it's not cute, it's strange, the strength is a bit like his father Li Niu. I think it will be a power-level evolutionary in the future. "

The woman whispered in Chu Xiang's ear: "You said we would have a child like this, would you?"

Chu Xiang shouted suddenly awake, he suddenly loosened and squeezed the hand of plump meat. Looking up to the sky and sighing deeply, "Jing Yao, why do you say? I have not created any evils, and can even say that I have saved countless people, but how can I not have children!"

Zhang Jingyao stroked Chu Xiang's forehead in distress. "Chu Xiang, it's none of your business. Maybe it's not good for us. Why don't we get a gynecologist to check it?"

Chu Xiang said: "If it's none of my business, you can't be alone with so many of you. This is simply impossible."

Zhang Jingyao said, "Maybe, maybe it's because your body is too special. Don't think about it. Xiaowei doesn't mean that this should be allowed to happen. When she has enough equipment, she can be an IVF baby. There is as much as you want. "

Chu Xiang knew that there must be something he didn't know about his body. Through preliminary inspection, his son was fine, and the eggs of Zhang Jingyao's daughters were also fine, but the two are the crystals of love that did not create, so sisters Chu He and Li Niu ’s son is two years old and has n’t moved yet. Chu Xiang ’s parents are anxious every day, but his son is very hard. A bunch of daughter-in-laws were brought home to the old couple, all of them beautiful and invincible, but there were no children. To say that only one daughter-in-law can put the blame on others, so many of them did not move quietly and determined that it was Chu Xiang's matter. I feel sorry for so many daughters-in-law, so I beat Chu Xiang from time to time.

Chu Xiang shouted and got up from the bed. Hehe smiled: "Children born in that way feel uncomfortable. Let's make it ourselves. From today on, I will work harder a few times a night. I do n’t believe that I did n’t get it once?

Zhang Jingyao gently pushed Chu Xiang who was pressing on him. "Don't, I can't stand it, or you'll find someone in a while, but I can remind you. To kill the pig tomorrow, get up early."

Chu Xiang raised more than a dozen pigs. The pigpen used half of a building exposed on the sandy ground. It used to be an electronics factory. It is suitable for raising pigs in a large-scale factory, but the daily food of these pigs is sad. He usually has to go to the sea dozens of kilometers away. Now his skills are only for pig food! He had already spoken to Song Jun when he drank at night, and he was asked to inform other people to help kill pigs tomorrow morning.

Early in the morning the sun didn't come out before the pigsty surrounded a bunch of people, although the eschatology team was disbanded. But in fact, the dog's house is not far away. Song Jun's killing of pigs was announced early. Several people, He Yaohui, Wang Shaohui and Xu Yuan, ran to help early. Of course, the early and middle meals must be managed. It is not common to be able to raise pigs in this world. However, it is even more grand to be able to eat the pig-killing rice.

Alas, He Yaohui pulled out two swords from his back. Said: "Come, let me take charge of the sword, and try to make the craft unfamiliar."

Xu Feng stared at the pig in the pigsty and said, "Let me shoot two shots with a sniper step. I promise that I will only wear my brain and will not affect the meat quality. It is much faster than using a knife."

Wang Shaohui said: "If I feed some dynamite for it, I will smash its heart in a while to make sure that I won't lose any root hairs."

Chu Xiang waved his hand: "Okay, killing a pig will raise you to such a height. Xu Wei and I went in to catch the pig. Wang Shaohui and Song Jun helped lift it to the pig-killing bed. He Yaohui was in charge of cutting the knife. Don't give me another Ah, cut the blood vessels under the neck, don't cut off the whole head. Pork that is not cleansed by that time will not be delicious. "

The feelings of these super-evolutionaries who put down their knives and raised the butcher knife a few years later are naturally self-evident. Although the pigs are tall and big, they are similar to the three-year-olds in the hands of the evolvers. He honestly killed the pig bed. He Yaohui raised the sharp knife of the trial spear combination, first looked for a few times in the air, and then stabbed in. Song Jun and Wang Shaohui held the kill to read the latest child. I will wash the book at the festival and take care of it.) The novel Qi Uanzhou Shuai Er's pig was so painful that it couldn't move. It was the most rebellious. Half a pot of pig blood was shed, and some women had already put the pig blood aside to prepare the blood sausage.

After killing ten heads in a row, everyone stopped. The good pork was cut into large pieces and divided into one point. You must know that there are many members of the eschatology team who live near this place, but there is not so much room for Chu Xiang to let them all come. Separate the meat and the water into the home to celebrate. Only the core talents stay at Chu Xiang's home for dinner.

Ten pigs were all processed by the third par, and the late breakfast in the kitchen was ready. A glass of home-brewed wine was also added. Chu Xiang today fought again and raised his glass when he was in the mood: " Come, brothers, take a "Earth is too peaceful. Don't worry about us, Altman. Eating or drinking is better than anything." "

Hereby, Wang Shaohui drank the wine in the glass in one sip, and then started to grab the fatty meat. There is no garlic puree but salty noodles. Dip it in the mouth and bite it. "It's delicious, it's delicious, everyone hurry. I'm welcome."

One table couldn't sit at all, and there were two tables in the other room. Chu He's son scrambled everywhere, and he gave him a piece of meat when he got close to him. His mouth was full of oil, and he later found Fang Yuban and The few scared girls around them, the girl got up and fled, and wiped his chubby little hands and mouth before he was finished.

Chu He and Li Niu beckoned her son to her side: "Maverick, come here, go to your parents, and annoy your aunt and disagree with you and stop playing with you later."

The cow pulled Fang Yuban's jacket and said, "Aunt, aunt, I want to eat barbecue."

Fang Yuji usually takes this calamity to beat the calf. At this moment, he can't bear to let the calf be disappointed to pick up a piece of meat to stimulate the fire skills. A small flame quickly flashes on the meat piece, and the outer burnt tender meat piece comes out. After the calf Xizizi took Ben and his parents beside him, Fang Yupan sighed and said to Xiao Silk, "Well, I can't think of the dignified fire-controlling evolutionary being reduced to the point of barbecue, sad, sigh."

Silk was excited and said, "What's so sad about this. You see that we have a lot of meat left. How about selling to skewers at Taihua Base tonight? Just go to the night market to find some gadgets we need. I haven't been shopping for a long time what."

Silk's proposal was first approved by Zhou Muqing: "Okay, let's go in the afternoon, take a good position and sell more gold, and then go back and exchange for something else."

Xie Shanshan also said: "I will go too." Fang Yuban said: "Barbecue cannot leave me, so I must go."

The girls set their eyes on Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang couldn't bear to let everyone down. "Okay, we will kill the pigs in a few moments, and the meat will not be sold enough at that time." However, it is still not easy to eat meat. The meat on the market is mostly the meat of marine life. Things like pork and chicken are almost invisible. Even if there is breeding, it is only for the upper-level people to eat.

The Taihua Base is only a second-rate base. It is named after the city's owner Li Taihua. The base has a population of about 3,000, is close to the seaside, and is semi-semi-agricultural. The source of water is a deep well, and the water level has dropped to more than 100 meters. The more salty it is, it is almost no longer suitable for watering and drinking. It can be said that the Taihua base is facing the end of migration.

Even before night fell on the main street of Taihua Base, people came and went. Many evolutionists went to the market with today's harvest. There are sacks of squid and seaweed, and there are even people who can find rare shellfish on the sea floor. Several steamed buns have been lifted out of steamed buns. The steaming steamed buns are drooling, and there are two fried noodles with oily aromas that allow the evolutionaries who sell seafood to sniff their noses. A tavern that opens online Already seated at a table, two dishes of cold dishes were put on the table, and this year the light-evolutionist couldn't wait to drink.

A pile of charcoal fire was born in the far corner of the food street, and the sound of oil blossoms began to attract the evolving fellows. Fang Yuwen's girls wrapped their heads and were busy roasting meat. Chu Xiang alone is responsible for skewer meat, one or two gold skewers, this price is not cheap. The meaty scent quickly made a dozen evolutionaries unable to bear their pockets. When they did n’t have much time, they collected a bunch of small golden beans and put down their hands. "Enough is enough. Let ’s go out and let the brother be alone Busy here. "

Zhou Muqing responded immediately: "Okay, okay. Chu Xiang, you worked hard, go back and give you compensation.

Chu Xiang told a few women to say, "Don't take the turban away, and less trouble!"

Fang Yu laughed and said with a smile: "I know, Brother Chu, alas, it is also a sin to be beautiful."

Without a few female helpers, Chu Xiang didn't even think about buying and selling. After grilling the skewers, they were put out of the oven. One person held a dozen or so sitting on a stool to eat, and a middle-aged man selling tableware next to him stared for a few minutes before he said, "Comrades, comrades, use your bowl for your meat serial?" Uh ~ www.wuxiaspot .com ~ I just want a bunch of taste. "

Chu Xiang was never a stingy person. He handed a bunch to the owner of the tableware stall and said, "Just a string of meat skewers, give them."

The owner of the tableware stall took it with his flattering hands. Honestly, "Thank you, thank you."

"City management is here! City management is here!" Someone snorted suddenly on the street, and then, like cats enter the flock of birds, one by one, the stalls selling and buying hurriedly pulled things up and down the road, and the owner's network of tableware stalls was careful. I took a bite of the skewer, heard the warning message, and shoved the skewer under the armpit. Then I took a bunch of bowls tied with a rope and ran towards the alley. I don't know if the skewer was a bit weak. Before falling out of sight of the street, he fell. Two strings of bowls were smashed!

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