Looking at the small supermarket with a lot of things left, Zhu Yuan was a little bit incredulous. The things in this supermarket were not searched.
While most of the dates on the packaging are past the expiration date, in this particular case, as long as it hasn't gone completely bad, it's fine to eat.
The stuff in the supermarket can be considered a lot of wealth.
"Grandpa found it." As he said, he bent down and put a dish ball that had fallen on the ground back on the shelf.
A simple sentence made Zhu Yuan understand that it was precisely because there was this supermarket nearby, and the food in it was not searched out, and there was a lot of food left, so the grandfather Bianbian settled here.
Even with the resettlement, he didn't bring all the food in the supermarket home so that if someone passed by, he could pick up some of it.
This is why, after eating at home, she was so hungry that she plucked up the courage to go out to find something to eat, and found it immediately—she knew where to eat.
Zhu Yuan found some bags of dried fungus and vermicelli, thinking that they could be combined to make a dish like fried vermicelli.
Bianbian followed him every step of the way, just like Zhu Yuanna, she just took a look.
There are also a lot of canned luncheon meat on the shelves, and Zhu Yuan took a lot, which is a rare meat dish.
Bianbian wanted to take it yesterday, but it was useless, she couldn't open it.
The little guy only chooses what he can eat.
It takes a lot of effort for her to even open the mineral water bottle.
"Minced meat fans, this is good." Zhu Yuan said, the little girl's eyes lit up when she heard it.
Then Zhu Yuan noticed that the little girl was looking at the only bag of potato chips left on the shelf with longing in her eyes.
Bianbian wanted to take it yesterday, but she put it too high, where can she get it with her height.
At that time, I thought that the uncle and aunt I met would take this bag of potato chips away, but it didn't, and the potato chips are still there.
She was a little happy, but she didn't ask Zhu Yuan to help her get it for the first time.
She remembered the pictures of her grandfather taking her to this supermarket to get things.
When Lu Yu took Bianbian to live here, there were a lot of things in the small supermarket. Occasionally, when it was confirmed that there was no danger, Lu Yu would bring Bianbian to the supermarket together. The grandfather and grandson experienced the joy of shopping in the supermarket.
At that time, Xiaobian's favorite thing to do was to pick out various snacks, and then look at Lu Yu eagerly, waiting for his grandfather's approval.
Although it has been five years since the end of the world, the old man still carries some stubborn ideas before the end of the world.
For example: potato chips are junk food with too many additives, so it is not suitable for children to eat more.
He will instill this "knowledge" into Bianbian, and since they have enough supplies, there is no need for Bianbian to eat more junk food.
If someone else knew that he was taking care of him like this, he would just roll his eyes and say something crazy.
Does the end of the world still care about this? Simply poor.
Therefore, when Xiaobianbian is choosing snacks, she will seek Lu Yu's opinion. If Lu Yu does not agree, she will not beg, but just blink her big eyes and look at Lu Yu obediently.
Lu Yu couldn't stand it, and indulged his granddaughter again and again.
Originally, there were more than ten bags of potato chips on the shelf, but in the end, only this bag was left, and the rest went into the side belly.
At that time, Bianbian liked to eat crispy potato chips at home. Lu Yu also used potato chips and instant noodles to add flour to Bianbian's kang cakes.
Even if it was junk food, Lu Yu would make a good meal for him in different ways. Of course, this did not prevent him from instilling the idea that these were junk food.
With one hand, he took off the potato chips and tore them open. He tasted a piece to make sure there was no change in taste, and then handed it to the side.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhu Yuan." He took it with a pause, his eyes curved into a crescent moon towards Zhu Yuan.
Zhu Yuan's big hand stroked the little girl's messy hair.
Without Lu Yu braiding the sides, she always braided herself crookedly.
Zhu Yuan found that although the little girl's hair was messy, it was not dirty. Even if the metabolism of a child was different from that of an adult, if the hair was not washed for a few days, it was inevitable that it would become dirty.
But the side of the hair is very clean, it seems that it has not been washed for a long time.
Without electricity and unable to boil water by herself, how does her hair keep clean
Zhu Yuan asked, "Bianbian, did you wash your hair yourself?"
She put a potato chip in her mouth. The familiar taste of snacks made her miss her grandfather more, but she didn't show it. She nodded: "Grandpa helped me wash it before, but I learned it myself."
"How... how did you wash it?"
"It's very simple." The little girl was a little proud, proud of being able to wash her hair, "Turn on the faucet, fill the basin with water, wet the hair, pour in the shampoo, rub out the bubbles and rinse it off, Then dry it with a clean towel and you're done."
She seriously and meticulously stated the steps to wash her hair.
"It's just a little cold, but I'm used to it."
Water is cold.
Even though it is summer, it is still cold.
But grit your teeth and get used to it.
Bianbian has learned a lot of "tolerance" in a short period of time.
"Grandpa taught me to love cleanliness. I can't wash my hair when it's dirty because I don't have grandpa."
Zhu Yuan felt astringent in his heart, and at the same time was fortunate, fortunately, the little girl was a supernatural person and her body was stronger than that of ordinary people.
In the last days, a simple cold can easily exchange for death.
With the food he got from the supermarket, Zhu Yuan made fried meat with fungus, minced meat vermicelli, vermicelli fungus soup, and a bowl of white rice.
The ingredients are limited, but fortunately, Zhu Yuan will cook before the end of the world, and his cooking skills are not bad. After the two dishes and one soup are cooked well, the fragrance that exudes makes his stomach growl.
During this period, Zhu Yuan fed several pieces of lunch meat to the little girl. Seeing the little girl eating like a hamster, she felt satisfied.
The little guy is so thin and small, he doesn't look like a five-year-old child. he thinks.
By the time the dishes were finished and put on the table, it was already dark, and candles had already been lit by the side. To get enough light, I lit a few more.
The little girl was a little distressed. Usually she only ordered one, and one can last a long time.
Zhu Yuan saw through the little girl's hidden thoughts, touched her head, and comforted her: "There's an uncle here, we'll find it when we're done."
He was relieved and smiled happily.
In the little girl's heart, Uncle Zhu Yuan's cooking is as delicious as Grandpa's, and he must be as good as Grandpa, so you don't have to worry about finding candles.
"We can eat now." Zhu Yuan knew that Xiaobian was very slanderous.
He took out an empty bowl and said, "For grandpa."
She didn't forget what she said before, and she also sent the cooked food to her grandfather.
Zhu Yuan was silent, knowing that this was Bianbian's filial piety to his grandfather, but how should he explain to the little girl that the act of delivering meals was dangerous.
Besides, aside from other things, even if you send food in, ordinary food is useless to zombies, zombies won't eat it, and what zombies need to eat is flesh and blood.
fresh flesh.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan?" Bianbian is so smart, thinking of Zhu Yuan's light-handed movements when he went downstairs, she immediately understood something and said obediently, "Don't be afraid, I even gave Grandpa water and food yesterday, as long as Just put the rice on it, grandpa will take it by himself when he is hungry."
Listening to the innocent words of the little girl, Zhu Yuan sighed secretly and spurned his cowardice in his heart. Even if Grandpa Bianbian was a high-level zombie, there was still that metal wall.
"Bring some more meat to Grandpa." Zhu Yuan took the empty bowl and pressed it again and again under the side's bright eyes, slamming it into a high ball.
Holding the candlestick on the side, Zhu Yuan holding the bowl, one big and one small walked to the corridor, the surroundings were extremely quiet, only the dim light from the candles.
Zhu Yuan tried his best to ignore the terrifying pressure that penetrated the bone marrow, and listened carefully to the upstairs, but there was no sound.
To Zhu Yuan, the few short steps seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, but the sides were not affected at all.
If she was alone, she would probably be a little afraid, but with one more person by her side and Hui Hui with her, she was not afraid at all.
She actually wanted to take the bowl by herself, but Zhu Yuan was worried that she would fall unsteadily.
Besides, how could he just let Xiaobian deliver it by himself.
The bowl full of food just fits over the small hole.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and such a sound could be amplified in a quiet space. As soon as Zhu Yuan heard this sound, his scalp felt faint.
Before he could think of anything else, when the terrifying crash sounded, he picked up the side and returned to the room as quickly as possible.
Even with the door closed, you could hear the pounding outside, but after a while, the sound disappeared.
When he calmed down his heartbeat, he noticed the silence on the side, and Zhu Yuan hurriedly said, "Okay, let's finish dinner for Grandpa, it's time for us to eat too."
"Hmm." She nodded heavily, the candlestick she was holding in her hand was extinguished, and Zhu Yuan didn't see the little girl quietly wiping her eyes.
Children's emotions come and go quickly. One big and one small sit in chairs and enjoy a rare and hearty meal.
After eating two bowls, I put it down with satisfaction until my belly was round and round, and the rest was swept away by Zhu Yuan.
Maybe they ate so well that they both forgot the existence of the big apple.
After dinner, Zhu Yuan went to Lu Yu's bedroom and took out the iron box filled with spar: "By the way, you have to take this thing well, you can't just take it out, you know?"
While puzzled, he picked out a wind-type spar by the light of the candle and said, "Uncle Zhu Yuan, don't you want this cyan stone?"
Zhu Yuan didn't know how to explain it. Of course, he needed spar of the same type. Not only could he use it for cultivation, but now the spar was still a currency circulating in the apocalypse. As for the coins before the apocalypse, they had already become waste.
But this is on the side. He is a normal man with hands and feet. Even if he has a heart for this huge wealth, he can't take it for granted.
Otherwise, what is the difference between him and Du Mingyu.
"By the way." Zhu Yuan said, "Do you know what these stones are?"
Side nod.
"So these stones are very precious, you can't just give them to others, they are yours, you have to keep them."
Bianbian seems to understand, but she has always been obedient, and Zhu Yuan asked her to keep it, so she put the lid on the box.
When Uncle Zhu Yuan wants it, she will give it again, the little girl thought.
That night, with Zhu Yuan, I finally took a fragrant hot bath.
Zhu Yuan boiled a pot of hot water for Bianbian, mixed it with a large pot, and arranged everything. In order to make the bathroom bright, he put three candles in the bathroom. Even if it can't be as bright as day, there is no problem with seeing things.
"By the way, if you have any questions, just call uncle." Zhu Yuan naturally wouldn't bathe the little girl, so he exited the bathroom and closed the door.
Recalling the surprise appearance of the little girl when she faced the hot water, she felt even more distressed.
He sat on the sofa and began to think about his plans for the future.
The base is a must.
Thinking of Du Mingyu, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. He is not a saint. Du Mingyu treats him like this, and he will not die. It is his character not to take revenge.
Bianbian saved him, and he had a great favor. He couldn't leave the little girl here alone, and he had to take Bianbian to the base together.
only…
Zhu Yuan frowned, once the identity of the spiritual power was exposed, and when she arrived at the base, the top management of the base would definitely take her away.
- In order to consolidate their strength, the major bases will recruit strong people, and will cultivate special abilities to work for the base.
Edge might be better taken care of.
However, the greater possibility is to force her to train, to explore her potential infinitely, and it is even possible... Zhu Yuan pressed that idea down.
He thought of the high-level zombie upstairs that was mutated by Grandpa Bianbian, and learned from Bianbian that she didn't know what the base was. It could be seen that Grandpa Bianbian never took Bianbian to the base to live.
From this, it can be concluded that Bianbian's grandfather is not willing to go to the base at the same time, just to hide Bianbian's special ability.
This is for the best of both worlds.
She continued to live alone without taking her along, but she knew how the little girl lived and how Zhu Yuan could bear to let her continue alone.
Taking Bianbian to the base, he is only a C-level ability user, and the base is strong like a cloud, how can he protect Bianbian.
However, you have to go to the base yourself.
Zhu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what to do for a while.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan, I'm done." The bathroom door opened, and he came out holding the bear. Zhu Yuan immediately put aside his thoughts and led the little girl into the bedroom. Seeing the little girl obediently crawling into the bed, he couldn't help knowing. smile.
"Do you want to keep the candles?"
Shaking his head and yawning sleepily, Zhu Yuan said nothing, blew out the candle and walked out of the bedroom.
"Good night, Uncle Zhu Yuan." The little girl's soft voice came from behind.
"Good night, by the way." Zhu Yuan said softly.
He decided to go to the base with Bianbian when the injury was healed. Maybe his strength could not protect her for too long, but at least he would try his best to protect her.
It is better than her young age, living alone in this cold house.
When he heard the sound of the door closing, in the dark, he put the bear against his face and whispered, "Grey, Uncle Zhu Yuan is a good man."
"… "
As soon as Xiu Jin took time to enter the game, he heard the baby daughter's evaluation of Zhu Yuan, stared at his intimacy score of -45, and bit his handkerchief depressedly!
One is a nice guy.
One is a badass.
sharp contrast.
Baby, are you too eccentric!
At this moment, a system prompt suddenly popped up on the screen: [Attention! A third-level corpse appeared outside the bedroom window! Three stars for the danger index! ! !]
"Corpse? What is it?"
[Zombie monsters.]
?
You fucking put a monster to harass my baby girl? !