112, before departure

Style: Heros Author: Withered vines and old trees are dimWords: 2168Update Time: 24/01/19 08:55:38
The refrigerator in the RV is empty, and there is not a bottle of water in the car. The pots, pans, and shovels in the cupboard are all brand new. They look like they have never been used. I don’t know where Brother Yao got the new car. He took good care of it himself and was reluctant to drive it. Maybe he had been living in the community and couldn't use the RV.

The RV has solar panels, and the lights, refrigerator, oven, and air conditioner in the RV are all in normal use. Han Qingqing filled the refrigerator with cold drinks and mineral water. Those who want to drink can help themselves, which is really a bit reluctant to say that. The male protagonist, his power bank is really easy to use. You can still use the tram when you run out of fuel, and it has a portable charging station.

"As long as you practice well, flying with a sword will not be a dream, and you need a broken car. And this car is just like that, so small. When you ascend to the God Realm, I will give you a top-level Shenzhou. The internal space is much larger than this. A hundred times!"

Very good, little Canlong started to draw cakes!

"Don't think so far ahead, let's think about how to improve my cultivation!" Han Qingqing was considering how credible his words were when the little residual dragon jumped directly onto her shoulders, unable to stand on one of its forelimbs. He still jumped to high places, but fortunately it was not an entity, just a spirit.

Thinking of the Vulcan Godhead in Han Qingqing's body now, "Come over and I'll teach you a complete set of alchemy techniques. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you can only take medicine."

With the experience of passing a map for the first time, Han Qingqing consciously put her head close to Xiao Canlong's head.

After a while, Han Qingqing immediately had a complete set of elixir inheritance in her mind.

Han's father, Zhu Binjian, Liu Shaoyang, Xu Heng, Wang Xiujie, Qian Duoduo and Wang Xuecuo were in the cab studying how to drive this heavy truck RV.

There are a dazzling number of buttons in the cab of a heavy-duty truck and RV. Some of the buttons control what they don’t know, but it’s not a big problem to start driving. There are just some functions that need to be explored.

In the end, Zhu Binjian was the first to drive. Father Han and Wang Xiujie crowded in the passenger seat to study the functions of the buttons. Zhu Binjian had already driven the RV for a long time with stumbling steps.

After driving for a while, Father Han replaced Zhu Binjian to take over the RV. Zhu Binjian held the steering wheel and was unwilling to let go. "Uncle, please take it easy."

"What, you're still worried about my driving skills? Don't be nagging, just let me drive a few times and have fun."

Zhu Binjian touched his nose. In fact, he wanted to drive it for a while. Who knows if he would have the chance to touch this kind of car in the future.

Reluctantly, he stopped the car, gave up the driver's seat to Han's father, and warned him again: "Drive carefully."

"I know, I know." Father Han waved his hand impatiently and sent Zhu Binjian away.

Father Han touched the steering wheel, his joy visible to the naked eye. Sure enough, there is no man who doesn't love cars!

Wang Xiujie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced sideways at Father Han, who was driving energetically, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhu Binjian went to the entertainment room on the second floor and called Qian Duoduo alone. Everyone consciously did not follow to watch the excitement, and they probably guessed what they were going to say. It took about half an hour for the two of them to come down from the second floor, and no one came up. Ask about the results beforehand.

Apart from avoiding Zhu Binjian's eyes, Qian Duoduo had no other abnormality. He saw Han Qingqing and the four of them sitting at the U-shaped booth leisurely drinking cold drinks. There were braised meat, potato chips and snacks on the table.

She took a bottle of Happy Water from the refrigerator, then moved the bench over the dressing table to sit down, put on disposable gloves and took out a duck paw to chew on. "Aren't you curious what he called me for?"

Wang Xue, Hu Yingying, and Han Qingqing looked at her and shook their heads while laughing. Even if they didn't ask, Qian Duoduo couldn't hold back his words, and it was so easy to guess!

"He told me that he likes me. He just told me that there was no need to respond to him. He just decided to leave tonight by himself. I don't know if I will see him again in this life. He wanted to tell me before leaving to let me know about it!" Qian Duoduo took a deep sip of Coca-Cola, and his tone was relatively calm. He probably didn't mean anything else to Zhu Binjian.

"Then!" Wang Xue stuffed the remaining spicy strips into his mouth.

When Qian Duoduo took a look, these people didn't look curious at all. They seemed to have guessed it and felt a little embarrassed. "There's no more!"

"He didn't ask you to give him a farewell hug or anything?" After saying this, Hu Yingying immediately covered her mouth.

Wang Xue gloated and hugged her shoulders, "Speak louder and ask again?"

Hu Yingying hurriedly covered Wang Xue's mouth to prevent the youngest from beating her.

Han Qingqing leaned her head against Han Mu, giggled, and joked, "Second senior brother is not this kind of person. He is very reserved, otherwise the youngest would not know his thoughts at all."

"I feel like the youngest is mentally ill and slow to react. The second senior brother is usually very obvious. Everyone who comes after me knows it!"

In order to put it into practice for Zhu Binjian, several people discussed it and decided to have hot pot for dinner today. They just did it. Han Qingqing walked to the integrated kitchen, took out all the things needed for hot pot, and gave Han Mu some lettuce. Seeds of lettuce, peas, mung beans, lettuce, peppers, onions, garlic, and coriander can be eaten later by letting her induce labor first!

Han Qingqing took out the chicken collected from the farmer's market, added dried mushrooms, and put it on the stove to make a non-spicy chicken soup and mushroom pot.

The sun outside has already set, and there is only a red sunset hanging in the sky. It is November, and it is getting dark very quickly. There are no houses around, but only wasteland and mountains.

We found a place with a higher slope on the back of the mountain, where the surrounding vegetation was green and there was no exposed mud.

Xu Heng remembered that this car had a folding balcony.

He looked around and saw a switch next to the U-shaped deck. After trying to fiddle with it, the U-shaped deck flipped outwards and turned into a small balcony facing outward!

The RV has solar panels, and the electric sockets and lamps in the RV can be used, so I took out two induction cookers this time. It was not completely dark yet, and the table on the RV was too small to fit the two induction cookers. In the end, I decided to A large round table was taken out from the space, with a variety of meatballs, beef, mutton rolls, shrimp dumplings, tripe, beef cubes, duck blood, shrimp sliders, duck intestines, Korean bean sprouts, pea sprouts, lettuce, and lettuce. . . , chili peppers, coriander, and green onions have all been washed and chopped and put together with seasonings such as balsamic vinegar and sesame sauce. You can add it yourself if you like it.

Mother Han took a sip of the chicken soup, frowned and sighed: "This chicken is fed by feed. It doesn't have the aroma of native chicken. You can't eat spicy food and drink more chicken soup!" After that, she exchanged a bowl with Father Han and used his I ate spicy hotpot from an empty bowl.

Father Han drank up the remaining soup that Mother Han drank in one gulp. In his opinion, the chicken soup tasted much better than the soup cooked by Mother Han. From the bottom of his eyes and brows, he watched Mother Han's mouth turn red from the spicy hot pot, and he was full of pampering. Drunk, the corners of his lips curled up, "The soup you serve is so fragrant."

After Han's father finished drinking the soup, he began to call Han Qingqing, "Daughter, take the pot of beef rolls in front of you and order it."

Liu Shaoyang ate a piece of fat beef, took a sip of ice coke, and sighed: "Following Sister Han, there seems to be nothing to fear in the apocalypse."

Xu Heng looked at Liu Shaoyang, is this the right time to mention this?

Wang Xiujie picked up his special kettle, touched Zhu Binjian's drink bottle, and said, "Brothers, touch one together!"