Survival In the End of the World

"Xiaoyi, where are you going to play after dinner?"

Ye Qing'er squinted her watery eyes, which seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and lay lazily next to Keren, eating sweet and sour iced grapes and enjoying the gentle feeding service. It was very comfortable.

"There are four famous mountains in Yunzhou. The nearest one is Shengfo Mountain, with a maximum altitude of 1,825 meters and an area of ​​792 square kilometers. The scenery in the mountain is particularly good. There are also Lijiang Falls, Tiangong Scenic Area, etc. You can go and see it."

Chen Yi stroked his smooth chin and thought for a while, then directly asked Chuangshi to search for the nearest scenic spot. Looking at the high-definition mountain and waterfall pictures on the screen, they were indeed quite spectacular.

"Brother, why don't you go hiking first?"

Li Miao'er blinked her beautiful eyes, and a hint of emotion appeared on her cute and delicate face. She had never climbed such a high mountain, and there were also those famous scenic spots. She had to visit them. She didn't have the chance before, but now she doesn't. It’s the same.

"Okay, I'll talk to Yue Cheng and the others later about transporting supplies and survivors as planned. Anything that can't be moved will be left there, and the robots will clean it up and destroy it later."

Chen Yi licked his moist lips, opened the car door, took the food to the restaurant, and helped to serve rice and soup.

"It smells so good! Brother, is this mushroom soup?"

Li Miao'er trotted over and looked at the light golden soup. It contained mushrooms, chicken, wolfberry, shiitake mushrooms, and chopped green onion. It smelled very fragrant, and it didn't look like ordinary mushroom soup.

"This is matsutake chicken soup, very filling."

Chen Yi took a spoon and took a piece of matsutake and tasted it. It was tender and smooth, with a rich flavor. Combined with the flavor of chicken and shiitake mushrooms, it tasted much better than mushroom soup and was particularly delicious.

"Fresh matsutake is just more delicious than dried matsutake."

Ye Qing'er squinted her beautiful eyes with flowing water, and tasted it gracefully. The freshly picked matsutake was the most tender, unlike the soup made from dried matsutake, which was dry when chewed.

"Sister Qing'er, you have to eat fresh mushrooms. Dried matsutake is suitable for making soup, but it doesn't taste good."

Chen Yi followed with a smile, looking at the meow sister who was devouring her food, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch her bulging little face, and then helped to pick up some meatballs and fried bacon.

"Xiaoyi, you can use robots to move the mountains from Yunzhou to Selangor. You don't have to move them all, just two or three. They can not only cultivate matsutake, but also serve as a scenic spot."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy eyes and suggested that she was still not strong enough. It would be great if she had the ability to move mountains and fill seas.

"Let's talk about it later. Moving mountains is very troublesome. Ordinary hills are okay. Mountains with an altitude of several thousand meters are difficult to dig out, let alone moving. Even if they are dug out, they can't be transported. It's quite easy to blast them to pieces. simple."

Chen Yi drank the fresh soup and thought for a while. He felt that this idea was unrealistic. It was simply impossible to achieve with the current level of technology, and sixth-order evolvers did not have this ability.

"Hmm, brother, if you blow up the mountain and transport it back, can you stick it together? It seems to be more troublesome."

Li Miao'er swallowed the meat in her mouth and asked curiously. It was difficult to mend a mountain peak even just thinking about it.

"Even if it can be glued well, the mountain made in this way will be built today and collapse tomorrow. What's the use?"

Chen Yi shook his head speechlessly, thinking about something unrealistic. Moving a mountain is not that simple. There is a fable in Liezi: The Foolish Old Man moved the mountain. He dug it for countless years without digging it out. In the end, the gods descended to earth to help carry it away.

If you really want to move a mountain, a small mountain range of a few hundred meters is fine. Like a famous mountain several thousand meters high, without the power of gods, you basically don't have to think about it and can only use violent means.

"Xiao Yi, you don't need to move such a high mountain, just an ordinary small mountain peak, not a dirt mountain will be enough."

Ye Qing'er licked her seductive red lips, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her charming and charming face. She remembered the imaginary question she had seen before, how to move Mount Everest. Many people had published their theories. idea.

Some suggested using nuclear bombs, while others said that all the country's resources would be pooled to build giant engineering vehicles, and then concentrated on excavation and transportation. It would take decades to dig out the entire mountain range.

The key question is: Where should the excavated mountains be moved? Are other countries willing to bear the disasters caused by changing the environment?

"Meow'er, sister Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat, and then go out to play after eating."

Chen Yi persuaded in a speechless manner. He picked up his rice bowl and quickly ate the colorful and fragrant dishes, drinking the umami-rich matsutake soup.

"Gudu. Create the world and go to the Shengfo Mountain Scenic Area."

Finally, after drinking a bowl of matsutake soup, Chen Yi stood up and spoke to Chuangshi before lying down lazily on the soft big bed.

"Brother, why have you become so lazy?"

Looking at the little fairy lying on the bed resting, Li Miaoer smiled and rushed towards him, caressing his smooth and delicate face, deeply smelling the refreshing fragrance, and suddenly wanted to do something bad.

"Don't make trouble. Shengfo Mountain is more than fifty kilometers away from here. Let's rest for a while and then go hiking again."

Chen Yi licked his moist thin lips and held his stroking little hands. He had just finished eating and had no motivation.

"Xiaoyi, there are many temples and Taoist temples in Shengfo Mountain. Taoist priests and monks who exercise regularly should be able to defeat zombies. Guess there are survivors on the mountain."

Ye Qing'er walked over with her beautiful eyes squinting, opened the thick armored window, pushed away the cute little sister, and lay down with her pillow on her lovely soft arms.

"I don't know, maybe there is. The terrain of Yunzhou is like this. There are mountains and rivers everywhere. It is suitable for those practitioners who are pure and ascetic. They can open up their own wasteland and hunt occasionally. They will neither be hungry nor tired, and live a very relaxed life."

Chen Yi opened his deep starry eyes and thought for a moment. It was night when the zombie crisis broke out, and the tourists in the scenic area had already left. The Taoist monks on the mountain would definitely survive.

"Brother, Taoist priests are much better than monks. Monks will collect incense money and run faster than anyone else when encountering danger. Taoist priests are better. They go down the mountain to eliminate demons and protect the Tao in troubled times. They live in seclusion in the mountains and forests to practice in the prosperous times. They have very noble character."

Li Miao'er blinked her bright eyes and came over, lying comfortably on the little fairy man's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat.

"Meow'er, the theory of Taoism is to achieve immortality through practice, become immortal and ascend, and pay attention to letting nature take its course; while the theory of Buddhism is to endure hardship in this life and enjoy happiness in the next life. You need to give up all kinds of desires, such as sex, greed, killing, etc. , you have to endure a lot of suffering before you can achieve perfect merit and escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Chen Yi kneaded Sister Meow's tender cheeks and explained it in a leisurely manner. Looking closely at the theories of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, Taoism was more true, while Buddhism was hypocritical.

A good person can become a Buddha after going through all kinds of hardships, and a bad person can become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher's knife, which is very similar to one sentence.

A bad person who has done bad things all his life and does a good thing when he dies is said to be a good person by the world; and a good person who has done good things all his life and does a bad thing when he dies is a bad person. The world's concepts are so absurd.