Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 160 Chapter 162
Chang Qing soaked this transparent film in a basin of clear water on the table, and after taking it out, it was covered with densely packed small characters.

The blue butterfly in the palm had already drunk its blood, and landed on the window sill to rest with its wings gleaming, looking beautiful and enchanting.

Chang Qing took out a magnifying glass in his pocket, and carefully looked at the thing that was originally transparent but now turned into white paper.

He frowns for a while, smiles for a while, is sad for a while, and his expression keeps changing. He looks back and forth several times, and finally sighs softly, and throws the thing back into the basin on the table. .

When it was pulled out again, the white paper turned into that transparent membrane again. Chang Qing rubbed the thing in his palm, and unfolded it again. The membrane became much larger. He took out a strange bamboo pen, Write words on this film.

After writing, he dripped a drop of liquid on the membrane, and the membrane quickly shrunk and became sticky at the same time. He hid it under the blue butterfly's wings, and the blue butterfly's glowing wings dimmed, and it flapped and flew away.

Chang Qing watched the blue butterfly fly away, feeling a little out of sorts.

It rained heavily overnight, and there were many muddy puddles on the bumpy road. The summer sun rose early, and the flames were like fire early in the morning, shining on the wet ground, and the deep and shallow puddles reflected With light, sparkling.The clear sky is like washing, and looking far away, the lush greenery is overwhelming.

Although the post-apocalypse is full of dangers and panic, the world seems to be much cleaner, the sky is blue and pure, and the trees are completely green.

Thanks to the scorching sun in summer, a lot of water has evaporated. Although the road is a bit muddy and the off-road vehicle has a high chassis and large wheels, it can generally be done.

Rong Xianxian draws a map referring to the treasure distribution booklet he drew in the early days of the end of the world. Rong Xianxian has been polished for a year in his previous life, and he is already very sensitive to orientation. A general map.

The road we are taking now bypasses the Binyang safety zone and cannot bypass the old city of Binyang.

It is now on National Highway 305 before the end of the world, and Rong Xianxian and his team are moving slowly. In the battle mode where Wang Qirui is the main attacker, Xia Kai is the assistant, and Jiang Jie is plundering the formation, the efficiency of killing monsters has become extremely low, and the battle with monsters was once Falling into a tug-of-war situation, if Jiang Jie hadn't helped him a few times, Wang Qirui would have been disabled if he didn't die.

Rong Xianxian brought two small wild vegetables that were mutated by the impact of spiritual energy on the side of the collection road. The wild vegetables she was picking were common wild vegetables in the countryside. Ququcai, also known as Fengwei, tasted rather bitter Clearing heat and detoxifying, clearing lung and relieving cough.

The leaves are long lanceolate, the edges of the leaves are jagged, and there are some dark red lines in the center of the leaves. The color is dark green, the texture is crisp and tender, the taste is very tender, fragrant, and has a unique flavor. It contains a lot of vitamins, calcium, iron, zinc, etc. Trace elements, high nutritional value.

Perhaps affected by the recovery of spiritual energy, this kind of wild vegetable plant is much larger than before the end of the world. It looks like the leaves are thicker and the root system is thicker and more developed. Rong Xianxian manipulated Qiansi to cut off the plant at the root. The collection speed is fast and the efficiency is high. , without hurting the root system, Xiao Luo and Xuanxuan can do it with a small scythe alone.

Rong Xianxian’s hometown is in the countryside. When I was a child, I often picked this vegetable. It is very delicious when used in soup and cold salad. It can also be washed directly and eaten with homemade sweet noodle sauce and bean paste. The meals in the country are simple, one plate of wild vegetables, one plate Soy sauce, you can eat two big steamed buns. Later, she went to school, worked, and stayed in the city for a long time. She missed the wild vegetables that she ate when she was a child. She picked and picked in the supermarket and ate all kinds of artificially grown juicy wild vegetables. Yes, it's still not the taste in memory.

"Bah bah, mom, this is so bitter! It's not tasty at all." Xiao Luo spat out a mouthful of wild vegetables, frowned, and said with a bitter face. Just now he saw Rong Xianxian just ate a wild vegetable, so he ate it curiously Take a sip.

"It's not bitter to make soup. Now we can't grow our own vegetables, and we don't have a place to buy vegetables. This vegetable can supplement our body with vitamins. You and your sister can help mom pick more! After we're done, we can dry it and store it." Rong Xianxian patted Xiao Luo's head and said encouragingly.

"Oh, yes, Mom." The little guy obediently worked hard to pick wild vegetables, Wang Lin and Cui Lie held a knife, and the other folded their arms to guard around the child.

A long and weird three-legged monster over there fought with Jiang Jie and the three of them for a long time, and finally, under the restraint of Wang Qirui and Xia Kai, was stabbed in the neck by Jiang Jie's Dragon Spear.

The three-legged monster screamed and fell to the ground, dying gradually. The turbid red blood flowed out from the monster's wound, exuding a disgusting stench. Where the blood was soaked, the grass was withered and the soil was scorched. It gradually turned into a dead place.

Wang Qirui had suffered a lot from the close combat with the three-legged monster at the beginning. He looked at the arm that was spattered by the monster's blood just now, and then at the scorched grass and ground. Be careful to be splashed on the arm by the monster's blood, and a defensive talisman was wasted. He still complained in his heart that the defensive talisman made by Sister Rong was of poor quality, and it couldn't even get a little blood. Now it seems that if it wasn't for the defensive talisman Protective talisman, now his arm has become like this ground.

He glanced back at Sister Rong, feeling a little uncomfortable. They had already killed five monsters along the way. The ordinary monsters that were usually easy to kill had nearly killed him several times. The last monster, If Jiang Jie hadn't participated in the battle, he would have died countless times. Wang Qirui couldn't help but fell into deep self-doubt. It seemed that he had overestimated his own strength before.

What made him feel even more embarrassing was that none of the five monsters they killed in the morning dropped a single treasure. The three-legged monster was covered in poisonous blood, and it seemed that it was worthless to eat.

He felt a little shameless facing Rong Xianxian. If he still insisted on taking the lead, it would undoubtedly drag down everyone's schedule today. Sister Rong hasn't said anything yet, but it's just to take care of his face.

Seeing that their battle was over, Rong Xianxian greeted Wang Lin, Cui Lie threw the two big wild vegetables she had just collected on the roof of the off-road car to dry, and pressed a layer of plastic cloth to prevent them from being blown by the wind. Blow away, bypass the solar panels, and fill the rest of the space on the roof.

"Sister Rong, let Ajie take the lead later on. I've played a few rounds in a row and want to rest." Wang Qirui folded his arms in disgrace, walked up to Rong Xianxian, and said to her pitifully.

"Think it over." Rong Xianxian raised her eyebrows in surprise.

(End of this chapter)