Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Of course, smoking racks were not enough, so the two families brought their own steamers and steaming racks, as well as racks made from various iron wires, steel wires and branches, which were barely enough.

For lunch, I took out the soft steamed buns and ate them with fried fish fillets. The freshly baked fish fillets were fried until golden on both sides. They tasted crispy and crunchy, not greasy at all, and were especially delicious.

Zhong Tiyun cooked a pot of rice porridge in a canning stove, ate the fish pieces and steamed buns, and drank a bowl of hot rice soup. She felt that the day was complete.

Zhou Shuwan also specially gave Mu Mu, who loves sweets, a bottle of blueberry jam, and coated both sides of the fish with the sweet and sour sauce, making it taste even more delicious.

After eating and drinking, they continued to divide the work and fry fish in two iron pans together. By the evening, more than 200 fish had been marinated.

All the fish caught are cleaned and put into basins and barrels to marinate overnight.

The second batch of smoked fish should taste better.

The tents were deliberately set up in sheltered areas, one for the Zhou family and one for the Qi family. Qi Mingyu took out several alarms and installed them around the tents.

Zhou Shuwan looked at it curiously, and the former smiled at her: "This is an automatic sensor alarm for the wild, to prevent people from sneaking in at night."

Everyone is very tired, and it is unrealistic to arrange for more people to keep watch.

But they made a lot of noise today while fishing and pickling fish. It's possible that there are people hiding in the mountains, not daring to come out during the day and sneaking out at night to check on the situation.

The worse case scenario is that they kill people and steal goods, then they will lose a lot of money.

After a tiring day, everyone simply washed up and went into the tent to rest in their sleeping bags.

Mu Mu was still a child at heart. She crawled into the thick and soft sleeping bag, rolled over excitedly a few times, and then said, "Sister, it's so fun to go out for a picnic!"

The little guy always thought that his family and Brother Xiaoyu's family were out for a picnic.

During the day, he is particularly focused on fishing and pickling fish, and works very hard.

Zhou Shuwan touched his furry little head and said, "Okay, then go to bed early and help me fish tomorrow."

"Sister, can I get on the boat too?"

"You've been very good today. I'll give you a reward. You just need to wear a life jacket."

Mu Mu's eyes suddenly became bright and she nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, sister, I will be very good and won't move around. I will do whatever you say."

"Oh, you little rascal, all you do is coax your sister!" Zhou Shuwan couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Jianghai and Zhong Tiyun lay aside and watched the interaction between the two siblings. They looked at each other. Although they were tired, there was warmth and satisfaction in their eyes.

Although it is the end of the world, as long as the family is together, life will be better!

At the Qi family's side, Qi Mingyu added another layer of soft quilt into Grandma Pang's sleeping bag so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Grandma Pang is old, and after a busy afternoon, she felt a little exhausted. She pounded her waist and said, "Xiao Yu, take out the quilt and cover yourself. It's cold in the mountains."

"No, I'm not cold." Qi Mingyu went over to help her massage her waist and back. The force was neither too light nor too heavy, which was quite effective in relieving the pain. "Grandma, you can just direct her tomorrow and we'll do it."

Grandma Pang smiled kindly: "That's nothing, I might have done that when I was young!"

"Tomorrow we'll all learn how to pickle. You can just do less. It's too much for your body."

Grandma Pang knew her grandson's concern, so she nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to my eldest grandson."

Early the next morning, everyone got up and started working.

It was just as Zhou Shuwan and Qi Mingyu had guessed. Although the terrain here was relatively high, because of the reservoir, the people at the foot of the mountain had moved elsewhere, so the entire scenic area was deserted.

This greatly facilitated Zhou Shuwan and his group.

I was busy for another two days and pickled more than 800 fish. Together with the ones pickled that afternoon, I had a total of 1,000 fish.

While Qi Mingyu was ashore and taking Mu Mu fishing, Zhou Shuwan took advantage of the situation and secretly put his hand in the water, feeling the fish in the water, and collected more than a thousand live fish in the space.