12. BBQ
However, no God would hear her cry.
The only thing that is thankful is that although Qing Ji is a berserker, she still maintains rationality and is the object of communication. If she is summoning Kuanglan or Uncle B... the picture is too touching and she dare not think about it.
"Please take care of it..."
Also, there is nothing to be afraid of! She is obviously a very cute girl, and she is really beautiful if she looks at it at such a close distance...
Lin Mengmeng stared at Qingji's eyes and thought of another pair of golden pupils. What's different from the retreating eyes is that although it is also golden, the retreating eyes are purer and cleaner, like a gem that reflects sunlight. Qingji's is even thicker, like solidified amber.
"The Lord of the Lord is so enthusiastic, I'm going to be shy." Qingji showed a expression between joy and shyness, and the figure of the Lord is reflected in the amber-like pupils. The air instantly became sticky and sweet like flowing honey.
...Wait, what's going on in this space full of lily atmosphere!? Isn't this apocalyptic romance?
A snoring interrupted the gradually ambiguous atmosphere between the two. Lin Mengmeng touched her stomach, and then realized that she had tense nerves. After relaxing, she couldn't help but fall asleep. She didn't eat dinner. She also left in the morning because she retreated and then summoned Qingji. She had not eaten breakfast yet, and her stomach was already protesting because she was too hungry.
But I really don't want to eat instant food...
She sighed, intending to find two packs of compressed biscuits to satisfy her hunger. She took out two packs of compressed biscuits from her backpack. Lin Mengmeng looked at Qing Ji who was tilting her head and blinking, and handed over a pack of biscuits in her hand: "Well, do you want to eat it?" Although she didn't know the principle of summoning, from the perspective of the servant's setting, she could replenish some magic power by relying on food, right?
However, when Lin Mengmeng handed over to compress the biscuits, Qingji suddenly looked shocked and mist suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Husband, how can Lord Yuzhu eat such unnutritional things? It's so pitiful, no wonder Lord Yuzhu has lost a lot."
Lin Mengmeng: What am I losing weight? What should I do if I am a little happy!
"It's a special period, there's nothing I can do." Lin Mengmeng adapted well and opened a pack of biscuits, comforting Qingji who looked very sad while eating.
"No, since I'm here, I can't let Lord Yu continue to eat this kind of thing," Qingji tightened the fan in his hand, and the temperature around him suddenly increased as if a raging flame was ignited: "As a virtuous wife, it is necessary to let your husband eat rich and healthy food!" As if realizing something, Qingji covered her face and showed a shy look again.
"Is it a bug that wants to get close to the Lord of the Lord," Qingji smiled and raised the fan in his hand, his movements were as elegant as a dance: "It's enough for me to be by my Lord of the Lord, and let me eliminate the others~"
If Lin Mengmeng had adapted to the broken rotten meat pieces and the hideous face rolling down at her feet, then now she had seen the even more terrifying hell. The flames released by Qing Ji burned everything, and the flames licked the rotten flesh, and the dried-watered flesh curled and separated from the bones. The eyes made a crackling sound and exploded. Even so, the zombies were walking towards her until the dry and crisp cervical spine could not bear the weight of the skull. The burning skull fell from the neck and rolled out a charred mark on the ground. After the flesh was burned out, only the dark bones remained. Just a gentle touch would break into charred pieces, and piles of ashes emitted a strange and pungent smell.
The living hot and hot hell.
Lin Mengmeng hugged Bai Pangpang tightly, and each person shivered with one ball.
"Don't forget to dig out the crystal stone..." Bai Pangpang was trembling and still remembering the source of his life.
Lin Mengmeng collapsed so much that she almost burst into tears: "The rain is cold!!"
Before, they were bamboo shoots or Wuhu retreating to directly hold the crystals dug out to her. Except for digging one or two heads at the beginning, they never touched this thing again. However, Lin Mengmeng looked at Qing Ji who was standing aside. The girl's thin white fingers pinched a paper fan, looking delicate and elegant. She squinted her eyes and looked at her gently and guiltily.
"Master Yuzhu is very sorry. If I have a gun, I can help you more. What a pity."
The seemingly frail Berserker said this.
Lin Mengmeng took out her short blade sadly and stretched out her hand to the skull that emitted the smell of roasted meat with the residual heat of flame. Fortunately, the skull was very crisp after burning. If you hit it with the back of a knife, it would break into several pieces. You only need to dig out the brightly colored crystals from the ashes.
...There is no problem except that you will feel physically discomfort when you think of the hideous appearance you had before burned it.
When standing in front of the supermarket that had been swept with bamboo shoots, Lin Mengmeng's san value was almost at a bottom.
"Why can I find a supermarket?..."
"Well, it's probably the inherent skill of a virtuous wife~"
There was no difference in the supermarket from the last time I came. The goods fell all over the floor in a mess. The closer the area to the fresh meat, the more you could smell a strange smell of rotten meat. A rotten corpse was overturned near the food area. Qingji frowned in disgust, covered her mouth and nose with her wide sleeves, and raised the fan in her hand.
The flames rose up instantly, swallowing the pile of meat.
"It's like a couple buying daily necessities together like a couple~" Qingji smiled happily, and her eyes were filled with bright love in her eyes - if she didn't look at the messy shelves behind her and the charred and shiny zombie pieces not far away, it would be a very warm scene.
The burning corpses not far away made a slight burst of laughter.
As expected, most of the vegetables and meat began to rot. After walking around the supermarket for a few times, they only found a few cabbages that were well preserved but had wilted leaves outside, and a small bunch of leeks planted in flower pots on the counter for some reason. The seasonings can still be used, but you can't make anything by relying solely on seasonings.
"What a pity. It seems that I can only go hunting by myself~" Qingji held her cheek with her hands and sighed: "I wonder if there is any good hunting place?" After thinking for a while, Qingji closed her hands, turned her head and smiled and asked Lin Mengmeng: "Master Lord, do you like bbq?"
"Huh... like it?" Lin Mengmeng glanced at the zombies that had turned into ashes not far away, and swallowed their saliva and replied tremblingly.
"Great, let's make bbq~" Qingji took some of the things she needed from the seasoning rack and put them into the basket: "First of all, we need to find a good hunting ground."
Chapter completed!