"Now, the gathering place of black insects is in the black forest. The light is bad inside. We should hurry up. You'll be around here waiting for us to come out. "

Then jodenville looked at her and told her, "remember to avoid some people. If someone bothers you, tell us our names."

In short, after knowing, he waved and walked straight towards the grass beach in the distance.

Without the slightest hesitation and fear, the natural and unrestrained strength was like she was going to play.

Joe Denwell squinted slightly. Sure enough, it was not easy for people to enter District 7.

"Big Joe, is what she said true?" Qiao Qiao stared at Jian Yan's distant figure for a long time, then took back his sight and asked.

"Really? I'll know later."

Jordan will said faintly, "come on, we should go to the black forest."

So they took each other into the forest where there was no light.

At this time, Jianyan has begun to seriously look for food materials.

In areas with high radiation values, all organisms will mutate, and here is no exception.

In such a place, it is impossible for other chefs to rely on past experience to pick the ingredients they know. In short, it is not a big problem.

What mutant plants she can eliminate radiation and toxins and turn them into edible ingredients? She can count them at a glance.

However, within an hour or so, she collected a pile of mutant plants, wrapped them in large leaves and came to the river. First, she washed those plants with the river water with the same excessive radiation, and then carefully forced out the toxins and radiation contained in the plants with mental force.

The stems and leaves of plants that have faded toxins and radiation return to normal and become edible ingredients, but the color is a little strange.

However, it is these strange colored ingredients that attract the creatures in the river.

Bizarre aquatic animals jumped out one after another. In short, they took mental strength as a net, easily fished some mutated fish and shrimp, left the river, came to the foot of the mountain, picked up a few stones, built a stove and began to cook.

There were few people in the area where she stayed, and because she put a protective cover on herself with her mental strength, she deliberately weakened her sense of existence. Even if someone looked here, she wouldn't pay too much attention to her.

But this situation changed as she took bacon from the system warehouse, cut a few pieces into the pot.

When the cured meat is hot, it gives off a strong taste. In short, it doesn't smell good here. After all, she doesn't like cured meat, but it smells bad in the eyes of poor black stars.

Several people who picked up black coal and were going to take it back to keep warm at night. When they smelled the smell, they all swallowed their saliva and looked at her position. They looked like they wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close.

Those who appear alone in the wild and do not shy away from their own food are either mentally retarded or strong.

But the mentally retarded have no courage to go out of the city, and there can be no expensive thing like natural food. Obviously, the little girl at the foot of the mountain is undoubtedly the strong one.

It's not cost-effective to provoke a strong man for a stuttering.

Their lives are worthless, but they still say that no matter how worthless, they are also a life. No one wants to die if they can live. They don't want to and dare not.

I can only watch her every move and swallow my saliva.

I don't know what these people think. In short, after stir frying the fat in the bacon, I put in the wild onion to remove the toxin and radiation.

The flavor of the mutated wild onion is not so strong as that of the normal wild onion, but it can properly neutralize the boredom in the bacon oil.