Chapter 422： Thank you, my second "Ma Fei"! (2/2)
Except for some specific guards who have been floating on the ocean to work, the others are all lying in a ball, holding each other to maintain their body temperature.
shook his head, Sumo looked emotionally and observed for a while, but did not sigh again.
Compared with the billions of people who died, these people are lucky.
They not only survived, they will also receive the reward that Su Shen and the game negotiated for several hours tomorrow.
Although these rewards cannot guarantee their alive and moisturizing, as long as they go to the depths of the ocean honestly according to the current plan, their destiny will be completely changed.
Maybe five years, ten years later, the re-establishment of human civilization in the deep sea has never been known!
”By the way, there is also a plan to gather talents in the mission to sea. It has not been completed, and I almost forgot it!”
”There are hundreds of thousands of people in the fleet below, and it happens that the last group of people selected will be taken away directly, and I will save time by searching the wasteland slowly!”
Slapped his head, and thought of the many things he would do after he went to the New World, Su Mo suddenly reflected it!
instructs most survivors to go to the depths of the ocean, which is a coup.
But when you want to find talents, it will be really bad every day, and the ground will not work.
At the moment, with so many people, want to select hundreds of survivors with special talents, is that still a problem?
Thinking about this, Somo did not delay, and immediately pushed open the door of the captain’s room and walked downstairs, ready to wash.
Half a day passed, after the ocean was flowing, the **** sea water last night returned to deep blue again.
On the deck, at this time, it was also polished brightly by the foreign soldiers, reflecting the sun's rays.
At the bow of the ship, silver boxes and copper boxes have been transported in advance, and more than a dozen survivors are standing in front of the boxes and counting the number.
Seeing Somo come down, everyone immediately stopped their work and cast their eyes respectfully.
”You are busy with you, don't worry about me!”
waved his hand, watching these people and the villagers of Hope at the beginning, the same gaze, Sumo was also a little helpless, so he had to rush to the first floor of the deck.
But as soon as he entered, and before he took two steps, a strong scent drifted into his nose.
Since his body strengthened, Somo’s daily consumption has been extremely terrifying. Even after a sleep, the food he ate in the morning could not sustain the consumption.
Smelling the scent again at this time, there was a burst of muffled thunder in his stomach.
”Huh, Su Chan, this little girl has started cooking?”
With curiosity, Somo walked along the fragrance, listening only to the sound of clanging spatula frying and whirring air blowing in the planned room.
On the Hope, there is no gas stove and no induction cooker.
Able to make delicious delicacies with clay pots and firewood every day, it is up to Somo himself to use the blessing of the sea breeze to pressurize the temperature in the pot stove.
Others, who want to cook, can only rely on constantly flipping the dishes in the pot and increasing the firepower manually.
As a glutton, Sumo felt a little unfamiliar with the method of stir-frying inside.
Involved, he poked his head out.
In front of the stove, the honest Moore was lying on the ground, blowing the air at the air inlet, while Su Chan was squatting on the side, fanning Moore's hand fan to cool down.
Shen Ke, standing in the position of the chef, is focusing on the vegetables in the pot, picking out one or two from time to time to taste.
Her side face is different from Zhong Qingshu's softness, but she has the fortitude of ”Mulan”.
Behind her, seven or eight plates have been placed on the meal. Although the bowl is used to hold it at this time, there is still a steady flow of fragrance.
Su Mo was stunned in a daze.
There was a fault in his memory, and he was drawn back to the northern Shaanxi compound when he was a child.
At that time, he was just like Su Chan, standing in front of the stove, fanning at his sweating mother, and greedily licking the smell of the pot by the way.
He will not worry about what to eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
He doesn’t need to think about what responsibilities I have to take and what achievements I have to make.
At that time, he was very relaxed and simple, without any pressure, because someone helped him resist forward!
Just like entering the trading ruins for the first time and seeing the family as a child.
Sumo was silly for a while, and his mind became confused.
At this moment, he is no longer the human Su God.
But an ordinary young man, a man with a ”home”!
”Hey, brother, you are awake, hurry up, hurry up and fan, Moore's mouth will be burnt!”
Finally, Su Chan turned his head inadvertently and saw Su Mo standing at the door.
When she shouted so, Moore, who was lying on the ground, and Shen Ke who were cooking, all turned their heads and looked at him with different expressions.
Moore is embarrassed, like a kid who has stolen something, with the words ”Don't look at me” all over his body.
Shen Ke smiled sweetly: ”Wow, Suma, you are awake, hurry up and wash, I will cook the dishes right away, and we will eat together!”
”Okay, UU readingtroubles you!”
”It’s no trouble, it’s just a cooking. Compared to you, my job is nothing. If you want to eat it, I can make it for you every day!”
”Wow, sister Shen is confessing this?”
Hearing Shen Ke's words, Su Chan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly yelled, causing the atmosphere in the kitchen to change suddenly.
Looking at Shen Ke's rough and cracked face, with patches of blush, Su Mo smiled and nodded, then lightly waved to the sky.
A magical wind did not know where it started, but it rushed into the stove.
The stove fire, which was still lukewarm, suddenly swelled up, breathing up and down like a giant dragon.
Seeing Moore cooperate with Su Chan, dancing and dancing, and exchanged a helpless look with Shen Ke, Su Mo quickly rushed to the bathroom.
Huiling cold water gushes out from the shower head.
extinguished the heat in Su Mo's body.
Since hitting the wasteland, for the first time, a feeling of ”Life is so **** good” came to Somo's heart!
(End of this chapter)