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Don't eat coriander

The cave was crowded with people.

From time to time a few curse words were heard.

It was suddenly flooded in the middle of the night, all belongings were lost unexpectedly, and the cave was crowded and noisy.

In this environment, everyone's temper is like a powder keg, ready to explode.

After a little friction, he started to curse.

So-and-so took up too much space, so-and-so was acting sneakily just now, and may have stolen someone's things.

Just a little spark can make a noise.

"Brother Chi, do you want to change to a cave?" This cave is full of people, and Chi Yan would definitely not choose this place.

Of course, Chi Yan wouldn't say it explicitly. After all, there was a boss next to him, so he, the follower, could only act as the mouthpiece.

Chi Yan looked at Su Yinhe.

Su Yinhe quickly expressed that he had no objection.

So the three of them continued climbing.

It took me a long time to climb before I found a cave with a little less people, but it didn't seem to be lacking anywhere. All the good spots were occupied.

Once they enter, they can only choose a spot in the middle of the crowd.

Lin Murong: "What should we do, Brother Chi?"

He doesn't care. He lives a rough life and can sleep anywhere. But Chi Yan is different. He definitely doesn't want to sleep among the crowd.

Chi Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

Then he walked into the cave, took a lighter, and exchanged it with a person who had occupied a good position.

After taking the lighter, the man nodded to Chi Yan, and then directed the whole family to move.

Chi Yan crossed his arms and turned towards them.

He was a little far away and couldn't see his expression clearly, but from such a distance, Lin Murong could feel his contempt.

Lin Murong: "..."

Lin Murong didn't care either. He was already used to Chi Yan's bad temper. He despised him every day and got used to it.

Seeing that Chi Yan had secured his position, Lin Murong dragged Su Yinhe around and came to Chi Yan's side.

When Chi Yan saw him coming, he took out three tents from the space. Without Chi Yan's words, Lin Murong started to set up the tents very consciously.

"Then...what should I do?" Su Yinhe asked weakly.

Lin Murong ran to set up the tent, and Chi Yan was working as a supervisor, so what was she doing?

Chi Yan turned to look at her, looked at it, then took out a piece of cloth from the space, spread it on the ground, and took out some canned snacks and juice.

If you ignore the time and place, it looks like a picnic.

"Sit down." Chi Yan pointed to the place that had been arranged.

The meaning was obvious, she sat there obediently eating and watching Lin Murong work as a coolie.

Su Yinhe hesitated for a moment, looked at Lin Murong who was still struggling, then at Chi Yan who was smiling, and finally chose to sit down.

She took a piece of chocolate, opened it and ate it slowly.

Not long after, Chi Yan got tired of standing. He took a chair from the space, sat on it, and drank a cup of hot soy milk.

The chair is not an ordinary chair, it has some expensive-looking patterns engraved on it.

Ignoring the coffee in Chi Yan's hand and the surrounding environment, just looking at Chi Yan's posture, he seemed to be drinking afternoon tea in his back garden.

The chocolate in my mouth suddenly lost its flavor.

Su Yinhe finished chewing the chocolate and then ate a canned yellow peach.

After eating, I thought of my hot pot again and took out a small bowl and chopsticks.

Chi Yan smelled the smell and saw how pitiful she was while eating hot pot. He put away the things on the cloth, took out a table and a chair, and asked her to put the hot pot on it.

Then somehow, the two of them started eating hot pot.

Coincidentally, neither of them eats coriander.

Revolutionary friendship quickly deepened.

It only hurts those around them.

The smell of hot pot is so great. Before long, the whole cave was filled with the smell of hot pot, butter hot pot, and the taste was overwhelming.

Those who were arguing, crying, and complaining all stopped and looked at the two people eating hot pot in unison.

"Mom, mom! It smells so good!" The child who was crying to go home stopped crying.

Mom didn't respond for a long time, "Mom?"

The child looked at his mother, who knew that his mother was also drooling.

They had narrowly escaped death, and the two of them were on vacation. In an instant, the hatred level was full.

Some people who knew Chi Yan didn't dare to come forward to make trouble when they saw it was Chi Yan, and they didn't know if they were scolding him or not.

But not everyone knows Chi Yan.

No, an old lady came forward with her child in her arms and wanted to eat.

The child screamed in the old lady's arms and cried with snot and tears.

Chi Yan seemed difficult to get close to, so the old lady didn't pick him, but the tender-faced Su Yinhe.

"Little girl, what are you eating here? Give my dear grandson a few bites."

"My dear grandson has a hard life. His mother died early and he didn't even take a sip of milk. He usually doesn't eat anything good. He was asleep just now, but he woke up with greed. I was thinking, can you fix it?

Give two bites to my sweet grandson."

Su Yinhe had just eaten a piece of cabbage leaf, but without even swallowing it, he saw an old lady approaching, calling her "good grandson" and pinching her "good grandson" in her hand.

Her position was a bit tricky, and she happened to see one of the old lady's hands squeezing the child.

The old lady said she wanted to give it to her sweet grandson, but her mouth was drooling. Her neck was stretched so long that she wanted to bury her head in the pot.

Su Yinhe looked at the red bottom of the pot, then at the child with a sallow face, and fell silent.

When the old lady saw that she was silent, she thought she had agreed. Her face lit up, and she let go of her hand that was pinching her grandson. She was not afraid of getting burned, so she stretched out her hand to grab it.

Su Yinhe was so close that he could clearly see the dirt in the old lady's nails.

Seeing that the hot pot, which he hadn't eaten much, was about to be eaten, Chi Yan moved his fingers, and a big water balloon directly wrapped the old lady and threw her back.

The old lady said "Ouch", fell to the ground, immediately threw the child aside, and then touched her waist.

"What are you doing? You're bullying me, an old lady!"

"Come and see! Someone is bullying the elderly and children!"

"Someone was killed!"

"Help!"

The old lady covered her waist, and her grandson lying next to her didn't even look at her. She just sat on the ground and rolled around.

"You must pay me ten pounds of grain! Otherwise this matter will never end!" The old lady was lying on the ground, pointing at them and shouting.

Chi Yan didn't even raise his eyes and picked up a piece of fat beef roll for dipping.

As for Su Yinhe, he ran out of kelp and took out another basket from space.

The old lady lay on the ground and howled for a long time before she realized something was wrong.

Usually when she does this, the other party will not be so calm. Someone will immediately act as a messenger of justice and come to help her.

Especially when she was holding a child.

Children are hope, and the base has always encouraged everyone to have children, but not many women are willing to give birth. It is not easy for a woman to survive in the face of disaster. If she continues to get pregnant at such a time, it is no different from sending death.

The base also provides a large subsidy for this purpose. Many men want their wives and girlfriends to become pregnant and then receive this subsidy.

But few women who have lived in the apocalypse for so long are stupid.

Therefore, the fertility rate in the base is still not increasing, and every child is precious.

Therefore, the old lady used to touch porcelain with the child in her arms, and she would hit the mark every time. When the patrol team saw the child, they would always go to her side. The onlookers would also help her accuse the other party.


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