Chapter 632: No cold water poured on

Jianyue didn't pour cold water on them. The vegetables produced by the superpowers didn't taste very good, but they were better than the bitter and astringent plant roots.

Those things that I don’t know whether they are potatoes or sweet potatoes are grown from soil contaminated by the zombie virus. They are equivalent to mutated potatoes or sweet potatoes, and they naturally taste very unpleasant.

The base has a large population, and it is impossible for everyone to eat delicious food. It would be good to have food that is filling and non-toxic. We really cannot ask for more.

After Zheng Yue spawned a few green vegetables, Zhou Youan asked him to try several other vegetables, and successfully spawned a green pepper plant with six beautiful green peppers on it, and a Chinese cabbage. Finally, he cut it into small pieces. A bunch of sprouted potatoes gave birth to a potato plant with six huge potatoes on it.

Some seeds do not develop well, and the success rate of inducing birth is not 100%.

The whole process was filled with exclamations of exclamation from the crowd, it was really like a magic show.

In the end, Zheng Yue's superpowers were all used up. Not only was he feeling weak, but he also had a headache, as if he was overusing his brain to produce plants, which was much more tiring than his usual use of superpowers to kill zombies.

Zheng Yue sat on the sofa, feeling that he would fall asleep if he moved down.

Tan Zhewen excitedly hooked Zheng Yue's neck: "I declare that starting today, you are also my good brother. I am the boss, Zhou Youan is the second, and you are the third."

Zheng Yue glanced at Tan Zhewen: "Thank you very much."

In terms of age, he is two years older than them, so he should be the eldest.

But forget it, he knew that he didn't have much say, and he was too tired to argue, and Zhou Youan might not be happy to be the second child.

Zhou Youan glared at Tan Zhewen and didn't say much. He wouldn't admit such rankings, so he just let the little fool enjoy himself.

Shen Huijuan looked at the vegetables on the ground and immediately said: "Auntie will prepare something delicious for you tomorrow."

She has even thought of the recipe. The big cabbage should be shredded with hands. It shouldn't taste bad, and she won't admit it if it tastes bad.

Potatoes can be stir-fried into shredded potatoes, fried into potato pancakes or stewed with meat. As long as they are tasty, potatoes will not taste bad no matter how you eat them.

As for the few green vegetables that are not enough to stir-fry for one plate, you can chop them into vegetable batter soup or cook them together with porridge to make vegetable porridge.

Although they are all vegetables, they haven't eaten vegetables for a long time and they really miss them.

Several people thanked him one after another.

Tan Qian asked: "Are there any watermelon seeds? I really want to eat watermelon."

"Yes, not much." Zhou Youan glanced at Zheng Yue, "I guess it won't work today. I've used up all my powers."

Zheng Yue nodded in agreement. He also wanted to eat watermelon, but he had to get it all.

It is estimated that after he advances to the fourth level, he will not use up his super powers just because he spawned a few vegetables.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Tan Qian rarely showed a very well-behaved expression.

Just eat some and it doesn’t matter if you wait a few days.

Compared with others, their post-apocalyptic life was already very happy, and she was very satisfied.

Tan Zhewen suddenly asked: "Should we tell Gu Xiaoming about this?"

Zhou Youan shook his head: "There are wood-type superpowers and scientists in the base. They may not know about this, so we don't need to worry about it."

To be honest, he felt that they should be more low-key in some aspects. The whole base knew that they had abundant supplies and did not dare to cause trouble just because they were strong, otherwise they would have been robbed long ago.

It was getting late, and everyone yawned and went to rest, looking forward to the next day's feast in their sleep.

(End of chapter)