Chapter 108 The food is better than before the disaster.
After a brief discussion, the alienation seed was left with Lao Wang and was not used for the time being.
Li Cang said,
"The bloodline integrity of the heavily armored zombies is at least 20%, and the ordinary ugly zombies are meaningless unless you encounter special ones, but the mill can extract blood..."
"Oh," Lao Wang seemed to understand, "You guys make walking corpses in batches. It seems quite wasteful for me to use alienation seeds to make them..."
Li Leisi said,
"The only ones with alienated bloodline are walking zombies. I have never seen an animal infected by walking zombies."
As soon as Lao Wang mentioned this, he became interested.
"Teacher Cang, if we get a tiger, leopard, hippopotamus, elephant, etc., and then infect the whole walking corpse, then use this alienated seed to kill it..."
I think you are onto something!
Artificially expanding the scope of infection for the zombies?
"According to the various descriptions of the prayer, it obviously divides the walking corpse into a branch of the alienated bloodline," Li Cang said, "the alienated bloodline is definitely not that simple."
Lao Wang scratched his head,
"So can I understand that we will be lucky enough to meet other monsters in the future?"
Li Cang:...
Doesn't this guy know how to show off his open mouth? He really stuck the flag in everyone's face??
Li Laixi clenched her fists, obviously synchronizing with Li Cang's thoughts.
Lao Wang sensed a slight sense of crisis and retreated,
"What, what's wrong? Why do I suddenly feel like you two want to beat me up..."
"Be more confident and go with the things that seem to be like."
The life span of European catfish is very long, but the life span of European king is very short.
"I'm hungry," Li Cang rubbed his stomach, "Give me two sticks of dried meat."
Li Laixi threw over some dark dried venison,
"Get something to eat, it's really terrible..."
A battle has been going on since the morning and now the sky is pitch black. The little oil and water in the stomachs of several people have been emptied out long ago.
Lao Wang said,
"Teacher Cang, how about you make a noodle soup? When the barbecue was drying, I roasted two pairs of deer rack bones and their legs. It just happens to be stewed at this moment. I asked the little lady to make the noodles?"
Li Laisi waved her hand,
"Precisely, put more meat!"
Li Cang was still thinking about something else. He had been coveting that bamboo forest for a long time.
"Then I'll find a bamboo shoot."
A small bamboo forest on Laowang Island is sandwiched between fir trees and various shrubs. There are also many mature bamboos growing sparsely around the stone walkway coming down from the stilted building.
After slowly turning around in a circle, he dug out a strange-looking bamboo shoot from the forest.
"Is this thing edible? It seems to be different from anything I've seen..."
It was completely black, felt hard, and shaped like a cow's heart.
"Isn't it said that all the bamboo shoots buried in the soil are yellow and mud-colored?"
After entering the stilted building, the boss was facing a fan blowing loudly at the door. The yellow-brown dust on Li Cang's body was visible to the naked eye, dragging it into long ribbons.
He was so blown away that he couldn't even open his eyes,
"Who the hell came up with this damn idea? Does it hurt or not..."
Tai Xiaoyi pursed her lips and snickered.
Lao Wang complained,
"When can we go out? There are sandstorms in this ruined place all day long. The seedlings that have just emerged in the vegetable field are not even visible now. They are buried tightly. If we continue like this for a few days,
I'm afraid there will be a collective strike..."
Li Cang handed the bamboo shoots to Tai Xiaoyi and plunged his head into the basin to wash his hair. Within two strokes, the water in the basin turned into the color of mud.
He said,
"I guess it hasn't rained in this place since the disaster happened. If you can't get out for a while, you don't have to worry about food. It doesn't matter whether we can save our lives."
Li Laisi chewed a green apple until it made a clicking sound. She was so sore that she closed her eyes. A ferocious and happy expression was strangely blended on her face.
"I just took a look at the thermometer. It's 39 degrees 7, and the humidity is less than 2%. It's even more extreme than the desert. I'm afraid we won't be able to survive 10 days just relying on the ponds on the island."
Lao Wang stopped chopping bones.
"What? I'm as big as a pond, and I can't survive ten days?"
Tai Xiaoyi said,
"When I went to pick wild mints on the edge of the river behind me, I saw a very high mark of water withdrawal on the edge of the pond, about a hand high. It was not there yet this morning."
Lao Wang couldn't hold himself any longer,
"Grass! One day? A palm-thick amount of water evaporates? Isn't this nonsense?"
Li Cang found a towel to wipe his face.
"Have you noticed that since we entered the second ring road, the situation has become worse and worse. You can still see a lot of plants on the outside."
"Hmm," Li Laisi said vaguely, "a woman's intuition tells me that there is something wrong with these bare, black floating mountains."
"What kind of woman? Where are the women? I said, can you please stop eating Big Leizi? It makes my teeth sore. The apple hasn't grown up yet."
"There were only 8 apples on the tree, and your chicken pecked three of them!!"
"What? I'm not even willing to take a bite. Where's my knife..."
The unlucky apple tree happened to experience such a natural disaster during the fruit-bearing period. After living on the floating island for more than a month, we only produced a few apples that were not much bigger than a table tennis ball.
No knife.
"Tired, destroy it!"
Li Canghan said in a loud voice,
"Put it in your chicken rack tomorrow and replace the little rooster."
"Eh?" Lao Wang said, "That's good. The little rooster hasn't grown much since it was quarantined. Madly, I don't dare to put it together with the old hens..."
Li Leisi asked,
"Why don't you dare to put them together?"
"Because minors are not allowed to cook chicken," Li Cang said casually, "That's almost it. Don't chop the bones too finely. Bring it over and I'll stew it quickly. I'll starve to death."
The bones of two young deer had been roasted before, and the meat was dry and stuck to the bones. When the water was boiled in the pot, the color of the soup was not very good.
It's a little bit dark, with a bit of pink in the black.
But I can't stand its aroma. The flavor of deer bones is indeed very obvious. Even after it is cooked into soup, it can't cover up the special flavor of charcoal grilled bones.
A big pot of bones, a whole pot of hand-rolled dough and blanched bamboo shoots, a little bit of simple flavor such as soy sauce, pepper and salt, and finally sprinkled with a handful of wild mint...
The scent was so alive that it seemed like it could scratch the skull directly if it penetrated the nostrils.
Lao Wang held out a stack of old black bowls that were larger than human heads.
"Good guy, if the family didn't have any minerals before the disaster, they wouldn't dare to eat like this. Who can survive two deer at a meal?"
"Bring the pepper over here."
"Give me a bone, not a leg, I want ribs."
There was a whole pot of noodle slices and two sets of skeletons, and the dog even licked it when the bottom of the pot was clean at the end.
"Live, live, live..."
Li Cang slumped on the chair and patted his belly happily.
"Finally alive."
Lao Wang was groaning in dissatisfaction,
"Teacher Cang, your craftsmanship has deteriorated a lot. You name and criticize me. Your noodle soup is not as delicious as before."
