The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 103

Seeing her embarrassed look, Ling Ye's small head actually understood it all, and he smiled at her comfortingly.

Seemingly knowing their feelings, the dying old man on the bed was very optimistic. She lay on her back with her little hand tightly grasping Ling Ye, her cloudy eyes looked at the ceiling with longing:

"I will not die Ye Zi, I will be with you in another form, you can come to see me as long as you want."

Su Mo couldn't figure out the meaning of the second half of the sentence, and she sat by the bed for a while before taking Lu Chen to say goodbye.

A room in another building was crowded with people, and the woman with long hair in the middle was sitting in the middle. blood.

Ling Fang hurriedly asked someone to bring water and paper to her: "Where did those people come from?"

"Strong man, I will temporarily stop their psychic powers. Except for the woman, my psychic power can't determine their positions at all," the woman in the middle replied after rinsing her mouth.

Everyone was secretly shocked, people who could not be detected by the second-level spiritual system were probably higher-level.

"Our community is short of such strong people. Because of relatives, we have already lost a group of people, and we want to keep them in the community."

"I agree"

"Me too"

Many people raised their hands and stared at Zhongfen woman and Ling Fang with piercing eyes, which made her a little embarrassed. Her original intention was just to thank them for saving her son.

"Ling Fang, our 'relatives' in the garage have been very restless recently, we have to ensure their safety and ours."

Sitting there, Ling Fang, who was talking to each other, could only nod her head and agree: "I'll hold off on today first, let's talk later, what about the two groups of people who came in from behind?"

"Their force value is not low, and it is also of great help to our community," said the middle-point woman.

At that moment, everyone in the room decided to keep them. After discussing, Ling Fang stood up from the chair and picked out a thin middle-aged woman who was about to escape from the crowd, and slapped her across the face. His eyes became fierce: "Since the business is over, Aunt Yuan, we should settle our accounts."

When Su Mo returned to his room, the contest between Li Qian and the other party was over. He was victorious, and he didn't have much energy left to recover his mental strength. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Su Niang stood aside and supported him. He wipes his sweat.

"What's going on?" Lu Chen asked.

"Someone prevented me from observing this area." Li Qian sat down on the sofa, his chest heaving slightly.

"What are you looking for now that you've gone to someone's lair?" Jianxiong leaned on the sofa and supervised him with his hands behind his head.

"So you're an idiot." Zhao Changsheng has been lying on the window since the two of them left. She turned her head and cast a disgusted glance at Jianxiong.

Su Mo pulled two chairs over from the dining area, and she and Lu Chen sat down together: "Stop arguing, we'll leave as soon as we finish filling up the gas, I also think it's a bit strange here."

"I guess we won't be able to leave today." Zhao Changsheng lay down by the window for a while and raised his eyebrows, looking at the familiar figure downstairs.

"She's back." She drew the curtains and twisted her waist to the door and opened it first.

Not long after the words were finished, there was a ding sound from the elevator, Ling Fang led someone into their room, and the people behind picked up two big bamboo baskets.

"The oil has already been sent to pick it up, and it will be delivered to you tomorrow. Let's stay here tonight." Ling Fang waved and ordered the basket to be put down.

Jianxiong got up from the sofa and walked over to open one of the baskets. What was inside surprised them: "Vegetables?"

Su Mo glanced at Lu Chen and saw something unusual in each other's eyes.

She raised a smiling face and asked Ling Fang: "I remember it rained not long ago, this dish?"

They still remember how terrifying the mutated rain was, and the virus-laden rain was pervasive. How can this dish be eaten?

What made Su Mo even more strange was that the water in Hepan Town had turned black due to the virus rain, and no one in their community had any accidents.

"Our residents planted this in wooden boxes at home. There used to be a batch of vegetable gardens outside." Ling Fang seemed to have thought of something, and her emotions were quickly covered up. She pointed to some trees not far from the window. Concrete clearing.

"It was raining that day, and we shoveled all the vegetables in the field that were not edible, and you can eat them in the basket with confidence."

Jianxiong opened another basket, which contained bottled water, and saw that the plastic shell was a little old, and the water inside should have been poured in by a water-type supernatural being.

"That water is a little bit of my heart."

Hearing what she said, everyone knew that this was a water-type supernatural being.

Hearing Ling Fang's voice, Ling Ye from the opposite door opened the door and called her: "Mom, grandma is not well."

Ling Fang's complexion darkened, and she hurriedly said: "The kitchen is full of utensils, there is a gas tank for use, and there are some seasonings in the vegetable basket."

She greeted them and took them out quickly. The door was closed again, and some bustling noises from outside disappeared without a trace after the door was closed.

"My darling, it's really a vegetable." Jianxiong picked up a handful of small cabbage and looked left and right. It was crystal clear with water droplets on it.

"What do you do to be courteous when you have nothing to do? Thank us?" Jianxiong asked.

"No, I want to keep us," Li Qian said while leaning on the sofa, staring at the vegetables.

"If it's just to thank us for saving that stinky boy, why bother putting it off until tomorrow?" Zhao Changsheng interjected.

"We can't waste too long here." Su Mo frowned, her smile collapsed. Aunt Jiang's child was about to be born. According to Li Chuan, the situation at the base in City B was turbulent. If something went wrong and Lu Chen didn't arrive in time, She was afraid that he would leave a knot in his heart.

"Let's explore the road first tonight. If there is no oil supply tomorrow, then we can only do it ourselves." She looked up at Lu Chen and tugged at his arm.

"Okay" the man nodded in agreement, the weirdness everywhere obviously aroused his vigilance.

"Momo, I'll go with you." Zhao Changsheng twisted the water snake's waist and was about to climb up to her.

Su Mo's hand directly patted her on the forehead and pushed her away, with a knife hidden on his small face: "You have to protect Su Niang here, Li Qian and Jianxiong will follow us."

"Huh..." Zhao Changsheng took two steps back and went to the corner, feeling unhappy.

Her lightning element is relatively strong, and she can withstand it in case of an accident. Li Qian's current state is far from lethal. He naturally understands that Su Mo can arrange this way, and he casts a grateful look at her. .

Su Niang is a person who is used to working in the kitchen. She directly carried it into the small kitchen of the house with the bamboo basket in her arms: "Since it can be eaten, let's cook and eat it."

Su Mo nodded, picked up the bottled water in another basket, and followed into the kitchen: "It's almost afternoon, let's make something to eat."

(End of this chapter)