Chapter 210 The Slave Girl's Cooking Skills

Late at night, the moon in the sky is dimmer than ever.

Zhao Dehai woke up from his drunkenness and saw countless torches lit all around him. There were seven or eight hundred people surrounding him and a group of drunken soldiers, guarding them.

He rubbed his temples to dispel the drunkenness and quickly got up from the ground.

"Where's the boss?"

"Zhao Tuan, your boss left two hours ago and left these things for you." Someone said beside Zhao Dehai.

The crowd created a gap, revealing a large amount of supplies in the distance.

There were tens of thousands of clean Indian military uniforms, boots, beddings, and other items. Dozens of tons of bagged corn were neatly stacked into a small mountain. There were also two tons of chestnuts...

In addition, there was also a wooden table left in place, on which were placed 20 sandwiches, 10 bottles of iced black tea, 12 bottles of F-level evolution potions, 2 bottles of E-level evolution potions, and 1 bottle of D-level evolution potion.

3 bottles of D-level healing potion!

20000 E-level corpse crystals!

Zhao Dehai's eyes widened. At this time, Liu Shun also woke up and looked at the batch of supplies with the same shock.

"Did the boss say anything?" Zhao Dehai asked.

"He said nothing, just left the stuff and left."

"How come he didn't say anything?"

Zhao Dehai grabbed the man who was speaking by the collar and said, "Think it over. Did you say it?"

"Zhao Tuan, Zhao Tuan, please don't be like this. We can all testify that the boss really didn't say anything before he left." An evolver grabbed Zhao Dehai and persuaded him loudly.

Zhao Dehai slowly turned his head and looked towards the east. In the dim sky and earth, in the desolate world, he saw endless weeds and bushes floating in the wind, and no one was seen...

"Boss, he gave us a way to survive!" Zhao Dehai trembled all over.

“Everyone, remember this. If…if we ever meet again, and he needs us, we must repay his kindness even if it costs us our lives!”

Zhao Dehai knew that the separation in the end times might be a farewell forever.

He didn't know whether he would be able to see that person again in this life.

……

When the morning light rose, a buffalo as big as a hill had arrived at the old site of Tongshi, three hundred miles away.

The old ox was seven or eight meters tall, and on its thick back, which was four or five meters wide, it carried a golden house that shone brightly in the morning light.

At this time, Zhao Yin was sitting on the soft skin of the Rat King, looking ahead through the open door. The morning breeze blew towards him, bringing a hint of coolness.

Song Xiaodao and Ning Yue sat on his left and right.

"Zhao Yin, you gave them too much." Song Xiaodao said with a pout.

"We have no shortage of food." Zhao Yin said.

"But there are so many extraordinary foods, and I usually can't bear to eat them!" said Song Xiaodao.

"If Zhao Dehai is smart, he will use those evolution potions to cultivate a group of evolvers, and he himself can evolve to Class C. Together with that batch of extraordinary food, it will be enough for the camp to launch a not-so-small battle against the zombies, and perhaps they will be able to turn the tables from then on." Zhao Yin said.

In fact, the most valuable one is the evolution potion. He thought about it for a long time last night before he was willing to give all the remaining evolution potions to Zhao Dehai except for two bottles of F-level and one bottle of E-level evolution potion.

However, those things are not so important to Zhao Yin now, and the death of the old cripple is like a thorn in his heart.

If he does nothing, even if he stands at the pinnacle of the end of the world in the future, it will be difficult to pull out the thorn.

Now that these things had been given as compensation to the old cripple, Zhao Yin finally calmed down.

In the end times, the most precious thing is feelings, because you don’t know who you will lose in the next moment.

The most untouchable thing in the end times is feelings, and this is the price Zhao Yin needs to pay!

This is also the reason why he has always been reluctant to interact with too many people.

"Zhao Yin, I'm hungry!" Song Xiaodao rubbed his stomach and said, "We still had the same breakfast as yesterday morning."

Zhao Yin looked at Ning Yue, and she smiled shyly: "I'm hungry too."

"Then let's go eat something." Zhao Yin said.

The next moment, the old cow and the sad golden house on its back disappeared from the spot.

In the living space.

All the contracted beasts were sleeping, and Wang Xiaolei was still guarding the corpse demon that had not yet awakened.

After the two slave girls had bagged all the corn, they had nothing to do, so they boiled some hot water and each of them had a large iron basin, and were soaking their feet under the chestnut tree.

Zhao Yin got a little angry after taking a look at them. No matter what the environment was, they seemed unwilling to give up their enjoyment.

"You two, come here." Zhao Yin waved.

The two girls quickly put on their shoes and ran over here.

“Master!” “Master!”

Now, they can call Zhao Yin very smoothly.

"Can you cook?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Lili nodded immediately, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

To Zhao Yin's surprise, Zhou Dandan whispered, "Master, I...I can do it, too."

Zhao Yin nodded and handed the space ring that Wu Xuegui used before to Zhou Lili: "From now on, you will be responsible for cooking. The turtle meat and vulture meat are in this space ring. Stew a piece of vulture meat first to taste it."

"I understand, Master. We will never let you down again!" Zhou Lili said.

"Don't brag. If you don't do well, I will sell you out next time we encounter a large gathering of survivors." After Zhao Yin said this, he ignored the two of them.

The two women looked at Zhao Yin leaving and their faces turned pale.

In Zhaoyin, although they are slaves, at least they can have enough food and warm clothes.

It is hard to imagine the inhumane abuse they would suffer if they were sent to other camps.

"Dandan, I'll light the fire and wash the pot, and you can cook!" Zhou Lili said to Zhou Dandan in a low voice.

Zhou Dandan nodded. In fact, before the end of the world, Zhou Lili was identified by the family as the future heir. She had no problem cooking, but it was impossible for her to cook delicious food.

On the contrary, Zhou Dandan, who was the one the family was planning to marry off, was deliberately trained to be a good wife.

She has learned many skills, including Chinese and Western cooking from a five-star chef.

Soon, the meal for Zhao Yin and the other two was served on the table. The snow-white turtle meat was carved into lotus flowers and served with crispy steamed vegetables in a large plate.

The steamed buns are actually whiter and softer than the ones Wu Xuegui steamed!

The noodles were not the hand-rolled noodles that Wu Xuegui was used to making, but ramen, served with turtle bone soup and dandelions, which were delicious.

The most noteworthy thing is that the meat of the Sky-Devouring Vulture is not as fishy as the meat of the last vulture.

Perhaps it’s because the Sky-Devouring Vultures don’t eat zombies, so after being stewed into broth it exudes a rich aroma.

Zhao Yin's mood instantly improved, and he ordered the two slave girls: "You two continue to eat the mutant crops!"

Both women smiled happily and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master!" "Thank you, Master!"

Zhao Yin's eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhou Lili's snow-white chest again.

He waved his hand, asked the two women to leave, and said to Wang Xiaolei beside him: "Come over and eat with us!"

Zhao Yin and the three girls sat on each side of the square table and ate breakfast.

……

After noon, Zhao Yin, Ning Yue, Song Xiaodao, and all the contracted beasts, reappeared in the outside world.

The world behind them was still desolate, and they headed eastwards, facing the rising sun...