Zhang Qiru and his group had been in the car for five or six hours, and the sky was already dark. The temperature at night was still minus twenty degrees Celsius. I wonder if the lion group was not afraid of the cold. At least the six lions were still staying outside the car safely, without any intention of leaving.

"Qi Ru, it's not easy to deal with now. We don't know how long we will stay in the car!" Zhao Yun said.

"It's okay! At least I'm not afraid of being eaten yet!" Zhang Qiru seemed very calm now, forgetting the style of the soul hunting style.

"Hey, otherwise we can make a fresh broth, right?" Yang Xiaoqi said.

"Okay! Just satisfy everyone's appetite!" Zhang Qiru said with a smile.

"Teacher, the lion is still outside! Do you still have the heart to eat?" Shang Ze said.

"Let you blow the wind and rain, I will walk in the garden! Remember the teachings of the red classics in mind!" Zhang Qiru said with a smile.

"Uh..." Shang Ze was speechless.

"Come on, Xiaoqi, set up a pot!" Zhang Qiru suggested that the three rabbits should be peeled, and the technique was very skillful. In a few minutes, the three rabbits turned into pieces of rabbit meat.

"Oh, Comrade Zhang, are you sure you have never slaughtered a zombie with this knife?" Li Xiaorou looked at Zhang Qiru casually taking out a knife and starting work, so she asked.

"It definitely didn't. There was a small red rope on the knife that had slaughtered zombies. This one must have never been used, and it was brand new." Zhang Qiru continued to peel the rabbit's skin.

"This rabbit has a lot of meat, but it's enough blood! Where can I bleed?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"Into this bucket! Throw it out later and give it to the lions to taste it!" Yang Xiaoqi said.

"Have you brought all the materials?" Zhang Qiru said.

"There are all kinds of pepper, pepper, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and it's just a chef!" Yang Xiaoqi said with a smile.

"What do you think of me? I'm not a cook!" Zhang Qiru said as he stared at a group of people staring at him.

"But someone has won the championship in the Middle School Teachers' Cooking Competition!" Li Xiaorou covered her mouth and smiled.

"Old Zhao, you must have told me this! Who else knows besides you?" Zhang Qiru was sure that it was told by Zhao Yun.

"Okay, okay, don't hide it if you have skills!" Zhao Yun said, "Don't waste this delicious ingredients!"

"Damn! There will be no good life in the future!" Zhang Qiru sighed.

At the unanimous request of everyone, Zhang Qiru started cooking. He took out the induction cooker, took out the wok, and took out the soup pot... Add chopped green onion, garlic, pepper, and chili, one by one, stir-fry over high heat... pour water and cook the soup... Within ten minutes, the basic work was completed, and I was waiting to cook and start the pot.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Yang Xiaoqi said while sucking his nose, "Salute is almost flowing out! Brother Ru, he has good skills!"

"Hehe, saliva is really coming out! Rub it quickly!" Zhang Qiru said contemptuously, "Sure enough, he is a foodie with Lao Zhao, a foodie!"

"Ahem, that, some comrades brought the wine?" Zhao Yun smiled with a few bottles of wine.

"You bring what you bring, don't push it to others!" Zhang Qiru exposed Zhao Yun in an instant.

"That... I also brought some drinks..." Li Xiaorou also took out several bottles of drinks from a small box.

"Shang Ze! Don't say you brought food too!" Zhang Qiru looked at Shang Ze as if he was about to touch something, so he asked.

"No, teacher, I didn't take it!" Shang Ze said quickly.

"That's good! Otherwise, I would have thought we were here for camping and brought so much food!" Zhang Qiru looked at Zhao Yun, Yang Xiaoqi and Li Xiaorou with contempt.

"I seem to have brought it too!" Zhang Qidao suddenly interrupted.

"..." Zhang Qiru was speechless, "Brother, what did you bring?"

"It's nothing...it's just cucumbers, fruits, etc...." Zhang Qidao said.

"It's just right! After eating rabbit meat, clear your mouth!" Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Mr. Qing! Are you really here to do the mission?" Zhang Qiru said helplessly, "Look at me, except weapons, I am here to do the mission, okay? You are here to do the mission!"

"It's okay, isn't Shang Ze's family with you? Isn't you fighting alone!" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"That, actually, I'm not from the same group as the teacher... I brought a table of mahjong..." Shang Ze scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Puff..." Several people burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Comrade Lao Zhang! Did you see it? There is another one that is even more cruel. You have even thought about entertainment!" Zhao Yun smiled and leaned back and forth.

"Shang Ze, there is a future! It turns out that what kind of teacher is what kind of students you teach! You are just the same as these two!" Yang Xiaoqi also smiled so hard.

"I really convinced you!" Zhang Qiru was completely defeated, "I took the bowl and started the pot!"

Zhang Qiru lifted the lid of the pot, and a strong smell of meat filled the entire carriage.

"Wow, it really smells so good!" Yang Xiaoqi sucked his nose again and sighed.

"Hurry, serve me a bowl!" Zhao Yun couldn't wait to hand the bowl out.

"Is it good to give priority to ladies?" Zhang Qiru said contemptuously.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up, I'm about to starve to death!" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

After a while, all six of them ate delicious rabbit meat, holding white wine and drinks.

"Rabbit meat and white wine are really awesome!" Zhang Qiru also felt something.

"That's right, it's really delicious!" Zhao Yun answered.

"We can only eat it, especially in this case!" Zhang Qidao also smiled.

Although Zhang Qidao has always maintained a calm image, Zhang Qidao is essentially only one year older than Zhang Qiru, and his personality is somewhat the same as Zhang Qiru.

"Teacher, do you think we will continue to live like this in the future? I mean trust!" Shang Ze said.

"That's all right! We didn't give up on each other at the most dangerous time. What else can we break up?" Zhang Qiru said.

"Actually, there are still some..." Yang Xiaoqi said.

"What?" Zhang Qiru didn't think anything could make life and death turn against each other.

"Power! Comfortable power!" Yang Xiaoqi said.

"Uh...it seems to make sense..." Zhang Qiru thought for a moment, and this situation is indeed common.

"Then don't have the power of comfort! Why should the hunting soul be comfortable? If comfort makes us alienated, why should we choose comfort? We are not afraid of danger? We are not alive for comfort, right?" Li Xiaorou said.

"Xiao Rou is right. We live for the last relatives, not for comfort! If comfort will alienate us, then we will continue to fight!" Zhang Qiru said.

"I agree! Nothing is without your comfort! If I may fall into it unconsciously in the future, then this possibility will be completely cut off!" Zhao Yun also said.

"Then fight to death!" Zhang Qidao also said.

"Fight to death!" Shang Ze raised his wine glass and said.

"Fight to death!" The rest of the people raised their wine glasses as well.

In order to protect family affection, he chose to fight to death. This is probably the difference between Zhang Qiru and others from others!

[End of this chapter]
Chapter completed!