Wen Qingling stretched, it seemed that the four blood sunflowers that were lost should be in this person's hands.
No one knows better than Wen Qingling how dangerous Blood Kui is. Until now, he still had doubts about the origin of the blood corpse. If the blood corpse really ate the blood he left on the ground, then his blood should also be the same. very dangerous.
If this is the case, why are the parents who directly drink his blood okay? Is it because he is his own parents
Wen Qingling felt that it was better to protect herself and not bleed casually, it was a bit dangerous.
He walked out slowly, Xiao Hen following behind.
Since parents can resist the temptation of the fresh flesh of the living, so should others.
Xiao Hen: "Are you really not considering returning to human society?"
Wen Qingling casually pointed, "Am I not a human society here?"
Xiao Hen watched them busy, "You are like a paradise here."
Wen Qingling was very confident in his own mental strength and more confident in the orders he gave. He believed that no one would go wrong.
He took Xiao Hen around the base, "Aren't you curious why we can't make expressions?"
Xiao Hen: "I'm really curious."
Wen Qingling walked to a flowerbed and waved to Xiao Hen, "Come on."
Xiao Hen walked over and saw something he had never seen growing in the ground. It didn't look like a plant, the soil was dark red, and there was a strong smell of blood.
Xiao Hen: "What is this?"
Wen Qingling: "We call it blood sunflower, because it needs blood water to grow. They are very, very delicious, but they are poisonous. They should be facial neurotoxins or something. After eating them, they will be like us."
Wen Qingling was talking nonsense.
So don't be curious, and don't eat it, otherwise it may become a zombie or something terrible.
This is simply the best reason to explain facial paralysis.
Xiao Hen: "Then you still plant so many?"
Wen Qingling: "It's delicious, compared to being delicious and filling your stomach, losing your expression shouldn't be a big problem, right? What's more, you've already lost it, and you can't find it again, why don't you eat it?"
Xiao Hen was noncommittal. Everyone has their own choices. He declined to comment.
Xiao Hen looked up at the solid wooden city wall, "You built this?"
Wen Qingling spread her hands, "My city."
Xiao Hen saw the needle: "This is why you don't want to leave Nancheng? You can go outside to build a base, accommodate more survivors, and be the city owner of more people."
Wen Qingling squinted at him, "If you don't always think about persuading me, I might give you a delicious lunch."
Xiao Hen was helpless, "Then my delicious lunch is in soup?"
Wen Qingling: "From now on, don't let me hear similar words again, otherwise there will be no lunch, and there will be zombies."
Xiao Hen said with interest: "I wonder if my teammates and I can use this place?"
Wen Qingling: "You should prefer the Mausoleum City Base."
Xiao Hen: "I think it's better here."
Wen Qingling took him home, "My base does not accept outsiders."
Xiao Hen sighed, "Then we can only sleep in the wild."
Wen Qingling was unmoved, "It's not your first time, you should be very skilled in business."
Back at the villa, my parents had prepared a hearty lunch, which was a bit large, specially prepared to entertain Xiao Hen.
Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng were a little nervous. They hadn't seen a living person for a long time. The smell of fresh flesh was no longer so attractive to them, but they were still habitually nervous.
Jiang Lan said politely: "Don't be polite, eat whatever you want. These are all sent by the neighbors, and they are all fresh."
Xiao Hen rarely received such care from his elders, and he was also a little nervous, "Thank you Auntie."
A table of dishes, there are mutant lamb scorpion soup, braised mutant lamb leg, braised mutant pork, shredded green pepper, minced meat eggplant, fried pork with potatoes, fried vegetables and fried broccoli.
The main food is white rice.
This table of dishes, even before the end of the world, is considered rich, let alone after the end of the world
Xiao Hen is either on a mission every day, or on the way to perform a mission, it is rare to eat such a hot and fragrant meal.
After the apocalypse, all materials are in short supply. Wood-type and plant-type abilities are very popular in any base. With them, as long as there are seeds, there is basically no need to worry about food, vegetables and fruits.
What Xiao Hen didn’t know was that Wen Qingling’s family did not eat vegetables, such as green peppers, eggplants, potatoes, greens and broccoli. When Wen Qingling accompanies Xiao Hen around, he released wood-type abilities to plant remotely, only to look more normal.
Because there were outsiders, Xue Kui didn't come to the table.
Knowing that Xiao Hen is coming, the two sunflower trees have been moved into his room by Jiang Lan and hidden.
Four people ate a table meal.
Wen Qingling's family ate meat the most, and also drank a lot of mutant sheep and scorpion soup, and the rice was basically untouched.
In order not to be suspected, Wen Qingling tried to eat a piece of green vegetable, and she didn't feel sick or nauseous after eating it. Surprised, he ate broccoli, potatoes, eggplant and green peppers again, and tried them all again. As the amount increased, the discomfort reappeared.
Wen Qingling hurriedly poured a bowl of mutant sheep and scorpion soup.
This may be related to the improvement of his strength. He can actually eat some food other than meat!
But don't eat too much, only a small amount.
If he can, so can his parents.
When his parents saw that he moved his chopsticks to the vegetarian dishes and ate them calmly, they already understood. They also ate some, and it was acceptable.
After the meal, Xiao Hen thanked them for their hospitality and left first.
Ji Rong, He Lin and Shi Chong were still waiting for him outside the city.
Xiao Hen soon appeared in the suburbs. The three of them were eating biscuits and drinking water. When they saw Xiao Hen coming back, they hurriedly got out of the car.
"Have you found it? You didn't fight, did you?" Ji Rong paused, leaning close to Xiao Hen and smelling it like a police dog, "Damn! It's so delicious! Are you having a big meal behind our backs?!"
Xiao Hen: "I did eat it, I feel like I'm in a trance before the end of the world."
He Lin: "You were entertained by zombies?"
Xiao Hen: "It's Wen Qingling. He built a city near the center of Mausoleum City."
Ji Rong: "!!!"
He Lin: "!!!"
Shi Chong: "!!!!!!"
Xiao Hen told the three of them what he saw about the civilization base.
The three had complex expressions and tangled faces.
Ji Rong: "The most dangerous place is the safest place?"
He Lin shook his head, "He should be able to control the zombies, build a base inside the city of zombies, and the surrounding area is surrounded by zombies. There are no human beings as foreign enemies, and the zombies are his own. This base is the safest."
Shi Chong: "This is really a talent."
He Lin: "Who said no."
Ji Rong sighed: "It's a pity it's not my own."
Xiao Hen: "Whether it's my own or not, I can't let him go."