I will plant a field in the last days

In the fourth year of the apocalypse, food is also in short supply. Even formal workers and officials who are doing well do not dare to take out the food openly. The chickens and ducks have also been hidden. Jun Bao, the leader of this operation team, Since Hongbin and Luliu didn't know what kind of people they were, Jingshu had to be cautious.

But it was almost dinner time, and there was no movement at all. Hao Yunlai and Yang Yang were silent.

Jingshu originally wanted to compare the level of several people before deciding what to eat. After waiting, she quietly finished a pound of mahua without making a sound. Then she came out of the private tent and went to the luggage compartment to take out her own suitcase. .

Oops, everyone who is familiar with Jing Shu knows that this big guy is going to start cooking.

Hao Yunlai stood up on the upper bunk, while Yang Yang coughed twice and struggled to pull out two large bags of vacuum-packed rice from the luggage compartment.

"What are you doing? This is rice with fragrant flowers and long grains. It's good rice."

"Isn't this time urgent? I originally wanted to make some rice balls to take with me on the road. I wonder if this rice is enough for Hao Yunlai and I to eat these days?"

Hao Yunlai looked over hopefully.

Several people have experienced life and death. The food cooked by Jing Shu is so delicious. If we can eat it together, it will be so delicious that it will bite your tongue.

Don’t you know how to make rice dumplings? But no matter how delicious the rice dumplings are, they pale in comparison when placed here by Jing Shu.

"Okay, that's a lot." Jingshu weighed it easily. It weighs several dozen kilograms, which is usually enough to feed her family for half a month.

"It's not too much, not too much. We only provide grain, but we still get a big advantage." Not to mention the fuel problem, there are also eggs and various meats. Which one is not more expensive than rice? Even if there is nothing, the rice cooked by Jingshu is very fragrant.

"Okay, then follow the old rules, you eat what I eat." Jingshu said, anyway, she has a big appetite, so she just goes out a little.

Jingshu would not treat them badly if she met such friends who were afraid of their friends suffering a loss.

"Then let's just have something simple tonight."

"Do whatever you want, call me when you're done." After Hao Yun finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Seeing that Luliu and the others had never thought of cooking, Jingshu didn't care anymore. She just cooked a pot full of white rice, then sprinkled it with sausages, braised pork, dried scallops, and dried shrimps, and that was it. , Jingshu took the rice water to wash her face, and finally Feiji used the water to wash her feathers, which she was reluctant to throw away.

When the aroma of the rice overflows, add some dried vegetables and eggs just laid by the fat chicken, then quickly turn off the precious heat and simmer for five minutes. This kind of half-cooked and tender sun-dried eggs is the most delicious when mixed in.

Thicken the sauce with oil-consuming seafood soy sauce and pour it into a pot full of rice. Stir it up. The aroma of eggs and meat and rice mix, and the whole minibus is suddenly filled with aroma!

Jingshu took out the extra crispy rice on the side and placed it on top of the tip. Of course, before eating claypot rice, you have to eat the crispy rice first.

After dividing the meal, Jingshu held the pot and prepared to go into the tent to enjoy it slowly. When she turned around, she saw Jun Bao in high spirits, wearing fluffy pajamas and holding a hand warmer. At some point, he was squatting next to the chicken on the ground. There were also five or six empty cans of pet meat, a few empty energy bars, and a large bag of pet food.

The fat chicken ate happily, and soon it laid fist-sized eggs, which made Jun Bao extremely surprised. He held it in his hand and studied it for a long time, and pondered for a while, until the sound of Jing Shu coughing came from behind.

Jingshu felt that her blood pressure was rising, and she was about to explode at this moment.

Feiji stiffened up and raised his head stiffly. When he saw Jingshu with a sullen face, he walked over to Jingshu's side and hugged her thighs affectionately, as if she was a child who had made a mistake.

Jingshu ignored the chicken and walked straight over. The fat chicken knew that the owner was really angry. But wasn't it normal for the owner's friends to feed him before? Besides, there is no possibility of poisoning it, because it is invulnerable to all poisons. Even if the enemy comes to feed it, the owner will probably be happy to save less food.

As for the fat chicken, Jing Shu didn't want too many people to know about its abilities and its crimes, especially since Jun Bao was the nephew of the powerful Jin Tianci and came from the imperial capital. If he fell in love with her, What to do with the chicken?

"The world is so big that it is full of surprises, but every generation has more excellence in all aspects."

Jun Bao stood up without any embarrassment and even handed over three freshly laid eggs.

"You fed these eggs with grain, so just keep them." Jingshu said and glared at the fat chicken. It's not like they have such a good relationship. In this apocalyptic world, she dared to eat other people's grain for nothing.

Jun Bao gave the egg to Lu Liu, then looked at the rice in Jing Shu's pot, and said honestly to Lu Liu, "I'm hungry." He didn't know what he wanted to eat, but he was hungry.

There was a look of surprise that could not be concealed in Luliu's eyes. People with extreme anorexia could actually have appetite and say they were hungry? People who used to vomit after eating all kinds of delicacies now feel hungry after just one look at rice? real or fake? The old lady was so happy that she found out.

The problem was that they didn't bring a chef, and it was inconvenient to cook on the road. They also thought that Jun Bao would not be able to eat anything for a few days and would rely on energy bars to survive, so just bring more energy bars and snacks.

At this moment, Jun Bao actually said he was hungry, so he didn't want to eat energy bars.

He looked into Jingshu's pot, could it be.

But Lu Liu finally said: "I'm going to get something to eat."

Jun Bao then turned to Jing Shu and said with great interest: "Is this the dinosaur chicken that has returned to its ancestors? Unfortunately, breeding is too difficult to promote. The metabolism and conversion rate of the second-generation chicken from my uncle's house are both low. There are a lot of them. If they are bred normally, they will lose their genes, which is a pity.”

Oh, my name is Uncle Jin Tianci.

Jing Shu quietly exhaled. It seemed that Jun Bao had not investigated her specifically. The real dinosaur chickens were still being used as breeder chickens by Jing Nai in the villa, supplementing nutrition and actively reproducing them.

"It's really difficult to reproduce." Jingshu said perfunctorily. As long as the spiritual springs are enough, she can have as many as she wants, and she can even create many monsters. Don't talk about this. If there were infinite spiritual springs, she would have spiritual springs raining down every day. It's okay to save the world.

It's a pity that her Rubik's Cube space has been upgraded to this level, and the spiritual spring is still just a little bit every day. She has to use it every day. Now she can't live without the spiritual spring. Jingshu knows the importance of the spiritual spring even more.

"I have some ideas that I am testing. If I really find a way to promote breeding, I will let you know."

Jingshu nodded perfunctorily. She could say nothing except not using her spiritual spring. Why would a grown man care about this?

While he was talking, Luliu brought a lot of snacks that were packaged and could be stored for a long time and placed them in front of Jun Bao and Jing Shu.