Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Shu Jiao walked in front.

Pang Jing and Wu Wenqian gritted their teeth and carried the pheasants down the mountain, acting stealthily and with a strong sense of thievery.

Fortunately, the journey was relatively safe.

When the group walked to the side of the road, Pang Jing and Wu Wenqian were almost exhausted. They looked up and found that Shu Jiao was nowhere to be seen.

Two people:! ! !

Sister Shu!

Where are you?

We can't do without you!!!

The two of them looked at each other and trembled as they stood guarding the pheasant's corpse. After a while, they saw Shu Jiao walking out silently from behind them.

They were almost frightened to death.

"I was just looking for something."

Shu Jiao explained softly, looking at the bleeding pheasant lovingly, "We don't have the same conditions as before, but we still have to give Mr. Pheasant the proper sense of ceremony for the burial."

Two people:......

I laughed so hard that I couldn't say a word.

Then Shu Jiao waved her hand, and a bundle of dry firewood and water appeared, as well as an extra-large pot and a pile of seasonings.

"The first step is to let Mr. Pheasant go cleanly."

Shu Jiao said, looking up at Pang Jing and Wu Wenqian——

Get started.

Do I have to do this kind of chores?

Fortunately, these two were sensible. They understood their positions after a glance and both stood up.

Wu Wenqian: "Sister Shu, I'll boil some water and pluck the chicken... Let Mr. Pheasant leave cleanly and decently."

Pang Jing: "Sister Shu, I know that Mr. Pheasant is an animal that has escaped from vulgarity and possesses an extremely noble character. Even if it dies, it must be noble. So we can use spices to give it a sad and melancholy atmosphere!"

Cinnamon, chili, pepper, ginger...how come they are not considered spices?

Meat!

Chicken!

They haven't eaten meat for a long time, especially meat that is rich in seasoning and freshly killed and cooked!

Now that I think about it, I was really pretentious when I was in school and didn’t want to eat this or that.

Isn't it just saying a few crazy words in coordination with Shu Jiao?

They guarantee they will!

You are sensible~

Shu Jiao gave Pang Jing an appreciative look and said, "Well said. I'll leave it to you then."

After going through the trials and tribulations of the apocalypse, Wu Wenqian and Pang Jing's hands-on abilities have been honed.

One of them plucked the hair while the other cooked the meat, and they had a perfect understanding of each other.

"Gudong Gudong~"

Along with the sound of water boiling in the pot, an overbearing aroma began to waft through the air.

Perhaps it was because the area nearby had been cleared or because it was night, but they hadn't encountered any zombies so far.

Fragrant.

It smells so good!

My mouth is watering!

Pang Jing and Wu Wenqian stared at the big pot intently, and they seemed to have tasted the chicken covered with sauce in their mouths, which was soft and tender, not dry, spicy and fragrant...

"It's cooked!"

A suppressed excited voice sounded.

The two of them didn't bother to think about where Shu Jiao got the bowls and chopsticks from, after all...

Shu Jiao has that unscientific white bone banner, so it's normal for her to have some hidden tricks up her sleeve, right?

Pang Jing lowered her head, carefully selected a bowl of good meat from the steaming pot, poured a spoonful of sauce on it, and first handed it to Shu Jiao.

"Sister Shu, you eat first."

After saying this, he felt like he had forgotten some steps, and added: "Thank you Mr. Pheasant for your kind donation and contribution. We can't let it (this pot of good meat) go to waste!"

"you're right."

Shu Jiao responded, picked up the bowl and started eating.

Life is boring, pheasants are dedicated to humans. So delicious!

"Thank you Mr. Pheasant!"

Wu Wenqian also said something.

She swore that the emotion in this sentence was absolutely true and profound!

The two of them squatted on the side of the road holding the bowls. When they took a bite of meat, tears almost came out of their eyes.

Wuwuwu——

With this sip, all the wonderful moments of the past eighteen years came flooding back to my mind.

Why didn’t I cherish it back then?

I really regret it now!

"Wow...delicious...wow...so fragrant..."

You can cry but you can't stop eating meat.

"Why are you crying?"

Shu Jiao rolled her eyes.

Who would visit the graves so late at night?

"I cry... cry for Mr. Pheasant. He really has (chew chew)... a (chew chew chew)... a beautiful spirit of selflessness (swallow)."

As Wu Wenqian spoke, she gave Pang Jing a thumbs up.

Sister, your cooking skills are amazing!

Pang Jing raised her eyebrows——

Are you kidding? I’m a big chicken eater in Guangdong Province. I’m good at steaming, blanching, salt-baking, Huadiao, braising... They’re all my specialties, okay?

At the same time, he responded: "Yes, Sister Shu, we are moved by Mr. Pheasant's spirit."

Shu Jiao: ...

Why do these two seem even crazier than her now?

do not care.

Eat first as a sign of respect.

At the same time, not far from the highway, a group of people were walking quietly and quickly towards Shu Jiao and the others.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd twitched his nose twice. "Why do I smell the aroma of cooking? This smell... braised! Definitely braised!"

"What did you say?"

the person next to him asked.

The man took a deep breath, then another, "Yes, someone is definitely cooking!"

"Stop joking. How could anyone cook in such a remote place? Besides, who would cook outside? Do you really think that your death is too slow?"

"I swear! I swear as the chef of the New Year's Eve banquet that I definitely didn't smell it wrong."

"Yes, yes, you smelled it right, you just had a dream. Hurry up, we need to find a place to stay as soon as possible and move in before dawn."

Otherwise, when daybreak comes, the zombies will smell the scent and chase us again.

They were also a group of college students, originally there were about 20 of them. Along the way, a few died, and a few went their separate ways due to differences in values, leaving only eight.

Because the group was collecting supplies, they missed the school's main group and could only catch up with them.

hope……

I hope I can meet up with the school as soon as possible.

Just as I was thinking about it, I looked up and saw a lone zombie swaying back and forth around a piece of land not far away.

They have no intention of fighting each other.

It is important to hurry.

Moreover, once the fight starts, if the noise is too loud and more zombies are attracted, it will be bad!

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and kept silent, praying in their hearts—

Don't notice us!

Don't notice us!!

Just treat them like shit!!!

However, it backfired.

Just as they were walking quickly and carefully, suddenly, a black cat with green eyes appeared and walked over with agile steps and stood next to the zombie.

Its size was about ten times larger than before the apocalypse, and it clung to the zombies, its ears erect and its tail pointed skyward.

"boom!"

It shook its head, and the half-human body in its mouth fell heavily to the ground.

Smelling the pungent smell of blood, the zombies began to roar and grabbed the flesh and blood and stuffed it into their mouths.

The black cat ignored the zombies and stared at the group of people with a fierce look.

"Meow--!"

A fierce and sharp cry was heard.

The black cat pounced forward, its claws so sharp that they seemed to cut through the night sky, shining frighteningly under the moonlight, "Meow——!"

Become my prey!

The humans I raised haven’t eaten enough yet!