Surviving Endless Disasters

"The vehicle in front stopped, what's the report?" When we were still several hundred meters away from the city wall, someone on the wall asked, and the voice was a bit familiar.

Wen Zheng looked up and saw that it was Captain Zhang on top, and beside him were Captain Zhang's soldiers.

Hey! Why are Captain Zhang and the others not in Kaoshan Town, but instead in their Sanlihe Village?

Wen Zheng didn't go to Kaoshan Town when he came back. Now he saw that Captain Zhang and his soldiers had come to the village. It was obvious that something happened while he was away.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Zheng stood up and shouted: "Captain Zhang, long time no see!" His body was a little guarded as he spoke.

The car was still approaching, and Captain Zhang finally squinted his eyes to see clearly the appearance of the people in the car.

At first glance, he still didn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes and asked his companion next to him, "Is this...is this Wen Zheng? Am I right?" The soldier following him happened to have seen Wen Zheng. After looking carefully for a few times, he gave an affirmative answer, and said in surprise: "It's Wen Zheng!" Company Commander Zhang immediately laughed, and quickly directed the team: "Hurry up and put the board down and let Wen Zheng come in, and two more people will come. Go to the village to announce the good news. The villagers will be extremely happy when they know it.

"The long plank fell from the city wall and was placed on a deep pit filled with traps at the bottom. Wen Zheng directed the horses to pull the cart onto the plank, and then ran down.

Company Commander Zhang was already waiting for him below, with a darker face that couldn't hide the joy. As soon as the car stopped, he patted Wen Zheng on the shoulder: "Good boy, you are finally back. The villagers are here every day these days." They have to talk about you again, and now they can finally rest assured.

"There are many members of the patrol team on the wall. They are all soldiers under Captain Zhang. Some of them have never seen Wen Zheng, but they have heard about it. Now they are looking down curiously. Some of them are looking at the four horses. , thought in amazement, as expected of Wen Zheng, just making the four mutated horses obediently pull him a cart is no small feat.

Captain Zhang's words meant that nothing major happened in the village. Wen Zheng was completely reassured and smiled happily: "I didn't expect to be delayed outside for so long. How are you all these days? Captain Zhang, why are you keeping people here?" Are you here? And what's going on with this newly built wall?" "It's hard to explain.

"Captain Zhang sighed, "Let's talk slowly on the road. I have sent people back to report the news. If you don't go back quickly, everyone in the village will run out.

"Then get in the car and let's go back together and have a good meal at noon."

"Wen Zheng said happily.

Captain Zhang jumped onto Wen Zheng's vehicle. When he saw Wen Zheng, he clapped his hands twice, and the horses ran forward on their own. He couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Trying to look away, Captain Zhang started from the beginning and Wen Zheng's expression gradually became serious.

"...There were too many residents in the town, and many of them made too much noise. In the end, we had no choice but to let people in... Those people did not have any good intentions. I have always been worried about them, so most of my soldiers were It's okay, I took them to Sanlihe Village. Now we are also part of the village. We have settled here and built a peripheral wall..." "We are not the only ones in the village. The guys from Good Luck Logistics transported them back. A pile of goods, they were experiencing the most chaotic days, but they were smart. They came to the village before they reached the town, saying that you saved their lives and that you sent back their things, so they stayed in Sanlihe Village. Lived in.

"The village didn't let these people in?" "Wen Zheng asked, looking at the current situation, this should not be the case.

Company Commander Zhang was also particularly impressed and said: "No one was allowed to enter your village. I heard that a few people were wavering at the beginning, and people scolded them back as soon as they proposed their ideas.

Later, that group of people stormed here and were beaten away by the villagers, especially your disciples, all of them were extraordinary! "After hearing this, Wen Zheng felt a little proud that he didn't waste his time on these students.

Just as he was about to continue asking for details, a voice came from far away, and the voice was full of surprise: "Teacher, you are back!" Wen Zheng looked over with a smile. The villagers were all rushing in this direction. The individual is the apprentice he taught, and there is the old village chief riding on the back of a big buffalo.

Even though he had only been with these villagers for more than a year, Wen Zheng felt particularly warm when he saw this scene, and felt a little closer to Sanlihe Village.

When the crowd arrived, Wen Zheng walked to the big buffalo first and helped the old village chief down.

The old village chief held Wen Zheng's hand, his lips trembling with excitement. Just as he was about to say a few words, a clear child's voice suddenly came from the iron car behind.

"Dad, I want to go out.

"Everyone was shocked, looking away from Wen Zheng and looking at the little face that gradually emerged from the car.

dad? Is this Wen Zheng's son? Chapter 109: Two finger-sized fish are rolled in white flour, then put into the oil pan and turned back and forth with deft chopsticks. The flour with eggs quickly turns golden brown, and the fragrance reaches everyone's nostrils. Inside, you can imagine the crispy texture just thinking about it.

"Does this fish smell good? The fish bones inside are fried to a crispy texture, and it tastes delicious too.

You, the little kid, can't eat too much. You can only eat one piece at most. Let's finish the egg custard and you will grow up soon. You can have as many fried fish as you want.

” The old village chief sat on the worn-out sofa in the house, putting the stewed egg custard in front of the small Tuantuan, and then handed a porcelain spoon to Tuantuan who was looking at the fried fish pot, coaxing Tuantuan to eat some egg custard first.

From the outside, Tuantuan looked only three years old. Although the old village chief liked well-behaved little kids, he also remembered that little kids should not eat too much fried food.

Tuantuan chewed the crispy fried fish in his mouth, and it made a crackling sound. He had no problem eating raw fish bones, but there was no way to explain it. He could only stretch out his chubby hands, holding the small spoon, eating the egg custard, and said sweetly: "Thank you, Grandpa!" "Alas! "The old village chief was very happy. Such cute children were rare even before the end of the world. They must be well protected.

The aroma of food was everywhere. The house was originally full of people, but in the end it was so crowded that they couldn't walk. A few people drove out the villagers who were watching the fun, leaving only a few in the house.

The people who were driven out were not angry, and they walked around the carriage outside.

"Oh! This horse is so handsome!" "I said that the teacher is amazing. No matter where he goes, he can live well and bring back four horses.

" "It's not just horses. There are three mutant animals in the car..." Wen Zheng put down his chopsticks and said to the outside: "I don't plan to keep these three little animals. If you want to keep them, ask for their consent. If they don't agree, we will keep them in our village.

" As soon as these words came out, the outside became even noisier, and those clever ones had already rushed to the kitchen to look for food.

Today is a good day for Wen Zheng to come back, which the villagers have been looking forward to for a long time.

He has been away for several months, and the world outside is so chaotic, and it is hard to say what dangers he will encounter on the road. Although the villagers have confidence in Wen Zheng, they can't help but worry.

Now that Wen Zheng has returned safely, all they can do is cook a table of delicious dishes, and they have a lot of things to say.

There are so many things they want to say, they want to talk about the situation in the village these days, and they also want to ask Wen Zheng about his experiences outside, but no one can say it.

Why can't they say it?