Chapter 192:

Name:Lost Lovers Author:怜惜凝眸
The black wolf team over there was also closely watching their movements. When they saw Tang Wen and others braving the rain to the west of the village, the black wolf immediately guessed their intention. Hurry and send some of his younger brothers to another direction of the village to collect as much materials as possible.

司 Tang Sihuang smiled faintly and was very satisfied with the current situation of the black wolf.

Tang Miao cuts bacon, sausage, potatoes, and winter melon into pieces, Chinese cabbage separates cabbage leaves and cabbage gangsters, cabbage gangsters are cut into strips with a knife, and finally make bacon stewed kelp, fried melon slices, hot and sour cabbage Bangzi, vegetarian stir-fried cabbage leaves and potato shredded noodles.

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After nearly two hours, Tang Wen and other talents returned and brought back many good things, mainly rice, bacon, and sausage. Rural people are used to storing bacon. Fortunately, Tang Qi found a few vegetable fields in the yard in front of a tile house. The old people who live there should be free. Usually, the front yards are converted into vegetable gardens with eggplant, green peppers, pakchoi and spinach. Because of the heavy rain, the dishes were rotten a lot, and Tang Qi picked up all the rotten ones.

"Brother, how about eating hotpot at night? Anyway, these vegetables are also not long." Tang Xin ran to the kitchen with great interest.

可以 "Yes, you will soak dried kelp, dried shiitake mushrooms and sweet potato noodles in a while." Tang Miao wiped the water off her hands.

"Me?" Tang Xin pointed at himself.

"It's you."

Tang Xin nodded frankly: "Okay, I'll soak. Just soak in the water, right?"

Everyone laughed.

In the afternoon, the heavy rain still showed no sign of stopping. Tang Miao made dinner earlier and had a good rest after eating.

Shabu-shabu is very simple. Tang Miao took out a pack of spicy hotpot base directly from her backpack. Except for Tang Sihuang, no one knows how he took this with him on mission.

Raise the dining table to the middle, set the alcohol stove, and after boiling the water, pour the hot pot ingredients into it. Washed melon slices, potato chips, cabbage sticks, cabbage leaves, pakchoi, spinach, eggplant, bacon slices, sausages, ham sausage slices, kelp, shiitake mushrooms, sweet potato noodles and vermicelli are placed in clean dishes. After the soup is boiled again, first put in hard-to-cook melon slices, potato chips, cabbage helpers, bacon, sausages, kelp, sweet potato noodles, and wait until they are cooked. The room was quickly filled with aroma.

"Wangwang ..." Heiwei had eaten with great interest, and suddenly cried out of the door.

After a while, the door was knocked. The rain blew, and if it wasn't for Charles and Haway's barking, they wouldn't notice the knock at the door.

"Tang Qi, go and see."

As soon as the yamen opened, seven or eight watery people appeared before the crowd. A man of all colors is tired, his lips are washed white by the rain.

"Brothers, it's convenient. Can we come in warm?"

Qi Tang raised his eyebrows: "We are also passers-by, and there are many empty houses in the village."

The man's eyes stared at the hot pot, paused, and smiled flatteringly, "Well, can you give us something to eat? A bite of hot soup will do. We escaped here all the way, lost our way halfway, from Nothing was eaten yesterday until noon. "

The eyes of several other men also kept looking into the pot, but they probably never did this kind of begging, and their looks were a little uncomfortable.

Tang Qi looked at Tang Sihuang.

"Where did you come from?" Tang Sihuang asked.

"A small village in the city of Z." The man headed by him saw him speaking, and seemed to find hope. His eyes brightened and he immediately answered.

"To the north? What's the situation over there? Are there many zombies?"