() Chang Qing dipped the transparent film into a basin of water on the table, and when he took it out, it was covered with densely written small characters.
The blue butterfly on the palm has drank enough blood and landed on the window sill to rest with its wings. The butterfly wings are shining and it looks beautiful and enchanting.
Chang Qing took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and looked carefully at the thing that was originally transparent and now turned into a white paper-like texture.
He looked at it with frowns, smiles, and sadness. His expression kept changing. He looked back and forth several times. Finally, he sighed softly and threw the thing back into the basin on the table. .
When he took it out again, the white paper turned into the transparent film again. Chang Qing rubbed the thing in his hands and unfolded it. The film became much larger. He took out a strange bamboo pen and drew it on Write on this membrane.
After writing, he dropped a drop of liquid on the film, which quickly shrunk and became sticky. He hid it under the blue butterfly's wings. The blue butterfly's glowing wings dimmed, and it flapped its wings and flew away.
Chang Qing watched the blue butterfly fly away, feeling a little lost.
It rained heavily all night, and many muddy puddles appeared on the originally bumpy roads. The summer sun rose early in the morning, and the flames were like fire in the early morning, shining on the wet ground, reflecting the deep and shallow puddles. The light shines, sparkling. The sky is clear and clear, and looking into the distance, the lush greenery is overwhelming.
Although there are dangers everywhere and people are panicked after the apocalypse, the world seems to be much cleaner, the sky is pure and the trees are green.
Thanks to the scorching summer sun, which evaporated a lot of water, although the road was a bit muddy and the off-road vehicle had a high chassis, it was still possible to travel.
Rong Xianxian drew the map with reference to the treasure distribution booklet she drew at the beginning of the end of the world. After being polished in the previous life, Rong Xianxian was already very sensitive to the direction. She recalled the route she had stumbled through in her previous life. After a while, she drew the map. A general map.
The road we are taking now bypasses Binyang'an District, but cannot bypass Binyang Old City.
We are now on National Highway 305 before the end of the world. Rong Xianxian and his party are moving forward a bit slowly. With Wang Qirui as the main attacker, Xia Kai as the assistant, and Jiang Jie as the plundering battle mode, the efficiency of killing monsters has become extremely low. In a tug-of-war situation, Wang Qirui would have been disabled if not for Jiang Jie's several aids.
Rong Xianxian and her two little ones were collecting wild vegetables that had been mutated by the impact of spiritual energy on the roadside. The wild vegetables she was picking were common wild vegetables in the countryside. Ququcai, also known as phoenix tail, has a bitter taste and is It has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying, clearing the lungs and relieving cough.
The leaves are long lanceolate, with serrated edges. 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 extremely fresh, 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 resurgence of spiritual energy, this 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 stronger and more developed. Rong Xianxian controls the thousand threads to cut off the plant at the root. The collection is fast and efficient. , without damaging the root system, Xiao Luo and Xuan Xuan each held a small sickle and did it in style.
Rong Xianxian's hometown is in the countryside. When she was a child, she often picked this vegetable. It is very delicious when used in soup or cold salad. It can also be washed directly and eaten with home-made sweet noodle sauce and bean paste. The meals in the countryside are simple, with a plate of wild vegetables and a plate. She could eat two big steamed buns with soy sauce. Later, when she went to school and worked, she stayed in the city for a long time. She missed the wild vegetables she had eaten when she was a child, so she picked them up in the supermarket and ate all kinds of artificially grown wild vegetables. However, it is still not the taste in memory.
"Bah, mom, this is so bitter! It's not delicious at all." Xiao Luo spat out a mouthful of wild vegetables, frowned and said with a grimace. Just now he saw Rong Xianxian had just eaten a wild vegetable, and he also ate it out of curiosity. Take a bite.
"This soup won't be bitter when you drink it. Now we can't grow our own vegetables, and we don't have anywhere to buy vegetables. This vegetable can supplement our body with vitamins. You and your sister can help your mother pick more! Can't you eat it? We can dry it and store it after we finish." Rong Xianxian touched Xiao Luo's head and said encouragingly.
"Oh, okay, mom." The little kid obeyed and worked hard to pick wild vegetables. Wang Lin and Cui Lie, one holding a knife and the other holding an arm, were on guard around the child.
A weird three-legged monster over there fought with Jiang Jie and the three of them for a long time. Finally, under the restraint of Wang Qirui and Xia Kai, it was shot in the neck by Jiang Jie's dragon gun.
The three-legged monster screamed and fell to the ground, gradually dying. The fishy red blood gurgled out from the monster's wound, exuding a disgusting odor. The grass was withered and the soil was scorched in the place soaked by the blood. It gradually turned into a dead place.
Wang Qirui had a close fight with the three-legged monster at the beginning, and suffered a lot of losses. He looked at his arm that had just been spattered by the monster's blood, and then looked at the ground with withered grass and scorched soil. He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. He was careful that the monster's blood spattered on his arm, which destroyed a defensive talisman. He also complained in his heart that the defensive talisman made by Sister Rong was of poor quality and could not even get any blood on it. Now it seems that if it were not for that defensive talisman, Talisman protection, now his arm becomes like this piece of ground.
He looked back at Sister Rong, feeling a little uncomfortable. Along the way, they had killed five monsters. Ordinary monsters that he usually killed effortlessly had almost killed him several times. The last monster, If Jiang Jie hadn't participated in the war, he might have died countless times. Wang Qirui couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt. It seemed that he had overestimated his own strength before.
What made him even more embarrassed was that the five monsters they killed in the morning did not drop a single treasure. This three-legged monster was covered in poisonous blood and seemed to have no food value.
He felt that he was embarrassed to face Rong Xianxian. If he still insisted on taking the lead, it would undoubtedly hinder everyone's schedule today. Sister Rong didn't say anything yet, just to take care of his face.
Seeing that their battle was over, Rong Xianxian called to Wang Lin, and Cui Lie threw the two wild vegetables she had just collected onto the roof of the off-road RV to dry in the sun, and covered them with a layer of plastic sheet to prevent them from being blown by the wind. Blows away, bypassing the solar panels and filling the rest of the space on the roof.
"Sister Rong, let Ajie take the lead later. I played a few games in a row and want to rest." Wang Qirui folded his arms in disgrace, walked to Rong Xianxian, and said to her miserably.
"You have thought about it." Rong Xianxian raised her eyebrows in surprise.
