Upstairs from the coffee shop is a self-service hot pot restaurant, facing the sky bridge. The boss is quite clever. In order to attract customers, he directly connects the stairs with the overpass. Everyone temporarily stopped at the hot pot restaurant. There were five zombies in the hot pot restaurant, and they were easily dealt with by everyone.
In addition to Tang Miao, Tang Sihuang and his party, as well as Qin Qiang, Qian Ke and Zheng Yinyin, there were fifteen other survivors, eleven men and four women, including a family of three. The parents were both about 30 years old, and the little boy was about five or six years old. He shrank timidly in his mother's arms, but he didn't cry or make a fuss.
Aunt Chun was clever and led Tang Chun into the kitchen first. Tang Wu followed behind carrying the rice and vegetables for cooking. Tang Miao also went in, planning to take the opportunity to change vegetables and water. There will be a hard battle in the afternoon, and everyone's physical strength must be guaranteed.
Tang Xin laughed and said, "Little brother, what are you in a hurry for? It will take at least an hour for the meal to be ready."
To him now, Tang Xin was just an awkward brat. Tang Miao ignored his provocation, went into the kitchen by himself, rummaged in the cupboard, and luckily found a basket of potatoes and white radishes. Tang Chun and Aunt Chun were also happy.
"That's great, we can save some food by bringing our own."
There are also some vegetables, which have long since rotted, exuding a rotten smell. The meatballs, seafood and meat in the freezer have long smelt.
After checking the kitchen utensils, it was found that the gas stove was still working. The trouble is, there is no water, so you can only cook with the water you bring.
Aunt Chun took out a large piece of bacon and several large packets of vermicelli. She only planned to cook two dishes because of limited conditions. Rice is enough. Tang Chun and Tang Wu packed all the remaining radishes and potatoes and took them with them when they left.
Tang Miao took out a Chinese cabbage weighing two catties from her backpack and handed it to Aunt Chun, and said with a smile, "I stuffed this in my bag when I went out."
In the past two days, there are still vegetables collected by Tang Yi and Tang San to eat, and after that, they can only eat dehydrated vegetables.
Aunt Chun's movements were swift, and Tang Miao stood aside, passing him a few bottles of water from time to time. The water is the well water he replaced before. The rice was ready quickly, and the two dishes filled two pots, one stewed radish with bacon, and the other stewed vermicelli with cabbage. Aunt Chun put sweet potatoes cut into large pieces on the rice. After steaming, they were golden and very attractive.
"Dinner is ready." After Aunt Chun left the kitchen, the fifteen survivors also sent people to the kitchen to cook. Their preparations were not as thorough as Tang Sihuang's and they could only simply cook some food.
Tang Miao and others formed a table, smelling the aroma, drooling. Qin Qiang, Qian Ke and Zheng Yinyin were all prepared, so they didn't have the nerve to come together.
The others were fine, Tang Sihuang was too precious, and he was not used to eating this kind of "rough" food for the time being, so he only ate a bowl of rice with cabbage leaves and canned olives. Tang Miao thought for a while, then took out a bright red apple from her bag and handed it to him.
Tang Xin suddenly felt envious and jealous, and said, "Little brother, do you have any more? Give me one."
Tang Xin only called him "little brother" when he satirized him and asked him for something. The words used at this time should not be sarcasm. Tang Miao glanced at him, and dug in the backpack for a long time, until Tang Xin waited almost to smoke, and then took out a tomato the size of a baby's fist, which was the smallest one he found after searching in the space for a long time . He handed it over with a generous face: "Here."
Tang Wen and the others couldn't help laughing. Tang Sihuang also raised his lips, and peeled the apple leisurely, and the people next to him could smell the fragrance of the apple. There is also an apple in the bag of a person next to him, but it was bought a long time ago and has long since faded.
better than nothing. Tang Xin was still very content, took the tomato, and took a bite angrily. I can't figure it out, when did the relationship between Tang Miao and her father become so close
Tang Miao really wants everyone to enjoy the fruits in the space, but if they show more, others will become suspicious and can only find other opportunities.