Chapter 130 You must eat
Just as he was walking on the roof with Teng Lang, two thin figures came to him. That's not someone else. It's just Zhao Chengshan and Zhao Chenghai who lost their father during the day today.
"Plop!"
The two knelt in front of Guo Zhenbei together, and then kowtowed several times.
"Brother Zhenbei, my father gave us to you. From today on, you are our own brother! Brother...Brother..."
Two "brther" with a crying voice made Guo Zhenbei's eyes equally moist! He put his hand on the shoulders of Zhao Chengshan and Zhao Chenghai and pulled up the two brothers with white cloth belts on their foreheads.
In this cold wind, Guo Zhenbei really didn't know what to say to the two teenagers who had just lost their father. He just patted their brother on the shoulder silently. At this time, the sound of "Du Du" came from the ladder downstairs.
Because of what happens during the day, the rules at this moment are more strict. First, there must be more than two people in action, and second, people in the night production team should not go up to the roof. Because no one knows what other animals will become biochemical animals.
Biochemical beasts do not desire flesh and blood as much as zombies, but they become irritable and aggressive, especially the number of biochemical beasts is very large. Such as mice, and possible bats in the future. Just thinking about it is already very worrying.
Even men who are fighting must wear a full set of armor and motorcycle helmets when they go out. These things got a lot in the supermarket, just like the ropes in the supermarket, which made Guo Zhenbei quickly change the focus of their work.
"Swallows want the newly-made sparrow meat. Zhenbei, do you want to try it? She said that if no one ate it, she would start to seal it!"
The person who came was Teng Qing. She came to tell Guo Zhenbei about the progress of her work. As for the sparrow meat she mentioned, people who are not short of food certainly have no appetite. Although the food has been processed in the microwave, there are no viruses and other microorganisms. The mechanism of boiling from inside the cell will destroy all microorganisms.
However, as long as you think about what happened in the morning, as long as you think that someone has lost their life because of this hundred catties of meat, almost everyone is unwilling to taste such a steak. Guo Zhenbei is also an ordinary person, so naturally he can't be excluded.
"My dear husband, no matter what, you are the leader, you have to know everything. And on the battlefield, the smell of food is just used to deceive the tongue. You have to have a good head!"
Guo Zhenbei was depressed and had a feeling that he wanted to resign.
"Real, I... Do I have to try it? You know, Swayle..."
Guo Zhenbei thought about the words of refusal with difficulty, but Teng Qing, who brought him a plate of food to taste, lifted his mask. There was a little joking on her face, but her words showed that if Guo Zhenbei didn't say anything, she would be hard.
"What, do you feel wrong with Sylviar's words? I think it's right, and I've already brought it, you...or..."
Probably playing with your boyfriend is the hobby of all girls. This made Guo Zhenbei a little helpless. He turned his face and hoped that the disaster could attract Teng Lang.
"How about it? Let's try it together. Let's see if Xiaoqing bring it up and taste a little!"
Teng Lang turned his head and looked at the food on the plate. He didn't care about his attention at all. He continued to look for him without saying a word, and even this time he took away the brothers Zhao Chengshan and Zhao Chenghai.
"What is unrighteous, let you eat enough next time..."
He scolded fiercely in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face at all. God knows how the hot girl Tengqing in front of him will react.
Dozens of sparrows provided about 100 catties of meat. Siweier asked people to grind the meat into meat stuffing with a meat grinder, and then mix all kinds of vegetable diced flour brought from the supermarket, and finally fry it with oil.
Whether it tastes good or not, this kind of fried steak can be stored for a long time. Because the next step is to put the meat into those plastic bags, pump the manual vacuum pump, and the old iron iron is ironed. These things can be stored for a long time, and because of the rules of shape, they will not take up too much space.
Looking at the meat pie on the plate, Guo Zhenbei cut a small piece with the knife on the plate. Generally speaking, it is not much different from the aluminum foil-packed food. Even because there are a lot of vegetables, the taste of food is not bad.
Guo Zhenbei is not picky about this. This kind of food is mixed with minced meat, flour and vegetables. Although it may not taste very good, it carries enough calories. In the future, when they leave the base and go out, it will be easy to carry.
"Teng Lang taste it, this is an order!"
Speaking of Guo Zhenbei's small knife on his plate, he cut a large piece, opened the Tenglang mask, and couldn't help but stuff it directly into it. Teng Lang, who couldn't avoid it, had to open his mouth and eat the steak in order not to be oiled by Guo Zhenbei.
After eating the food, he shook his head and did not reject such food very much.
"This thing is not like a hamburger steak at all, but it reminds me of field rations. Although it doesn't taste good, that thing is really full!"
Guo Zhenbei took a bag from Teng Qing's hand, and about 250 grams of meat chops were in his hand. He must admit that Fujiro is right. As far as he knows, Savill also referred to some field ration production skills when designing.
"This girl, what exactly does she want to do? Don't you really count on us to have another Anti-Japanese War?
When they discuss the plan, it is obvious that they, the survivors, will face two dangers in the future. One is the army from the Japanese Empire that has been prepared in advance. As the only government and army that still exists in the world, it is inevitable to expand in this unrestrained world.
The other one is Adam in the United States, who was activated by the devastating disaster of corpses. Since it shoulders the global strategy of the United States, it will certainly take advantage of the chaos, when the world is in a state of anarchy, to act quickly.
Swayle's plan is considered from this aspect, which is more stressful for Guo Zhenbei. He can guarantee himself to fight bravely in the face of invasion, but does he have the ability to organize and command future wars?
"Don't joke. Just find the government or the People's Liberation Army in the future and tell them everything. I... I'd better be my doomsday little factory director!"
No matter how others force it, Guo Zhenbei's idea is right. He doesn't want to be a god or the protagonist. That's not a position for him as a mortal. He doesn't have that need or desire.
"Xiaoqing, do you also taste it? It tastes good, some of which is like chicken!"
Naturally, it was Teng Qing's sneering tender face.
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