SimCity from Wasteland

Chapter 41 The Most Delicious Meal
A few Hummers were driving towards the ruins in the distance, and the middle-aged man noticed those extraordinary Hummers from a distance, and was shocked, mainly because the shape of the Hummers was so domineering.

Like a land giant.

The middle-aged man faintly felt that something was wrong. These cars were approaching menacingly. I'm afraid it was not a good thing!
"Quick, stop them!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about the situation in the ruins anymore, so he gathered a few Humvees from a distance and was driving towards the ruins. The shape of the Hummer is really domineering.

Like a land giant.

The middle-aged man faintly felt that something was wrong. These cars were approaching menacingly. I'm afraid it was not a good thing!
"Quick, stop them!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about the situation in the ruins anymore, and gathered a dozen or so armed men around him to occupy the favorable terrain first, and he could respond quickly if they were not good at dealing with them.

The Humvee stopped at the edge of the ruins, and the middle-aged man hiding behind the bunker did not step forward, but waited for them with a gun.

However, what greeted them was a few grenades that opened the car window.

"shot!"

The middle-aged man also reacted quickly, but then his voice was swallowed up by violent explosions, and violent vibrations came from the entire ruins.

The people on the battlefield raised their heads to look at the location of the explosion. Isn't that where their captain stayed?

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in their hearts.

"Backup is here! Counterattack!"

The soldiers in the commanding heights saw the Hummer in the distance, which was the mayor's support.

They no longer flinched, but took the initiative to shoot and suppress firepower, so that the support people in the rear could catch this group of people by surprise.

The next thing is much simpler.

With the death of the middle-aged man, there was no command, and the battle was one-sided. With the addition of fifty ordinary soldiers, this team from Rongcheng was no match for these intelligent soldiers.

They have sophisticated communication devices with each other and can maintain communication at any time. Coupled with their cooperation, more than 50 soldiers began to quickly clean up the remaining humans in the ruins.

Even if you hide in the corner of the ruins, you can't escape the tracking and positioning of thermal imaging. Only by becoming a corpse can you avoid being hunted by thermal imaging.

It only took half an hour to end the battle.

"Sir!"

Two soldiers came out from the commanding heights, and they were greeted by senior soldiers, and the senior soldiers themselves were of a higher rank than them, so they naturally called them officers.

Xia took a look at the two of them and said, "It's good that there's nothing wrong, the mayor is still waiting for us! Close the team!"

The soldiers who left a car began to clean up the corpses here, and the rest returned to another ruin first.

Near noon, Xia Yuan asked two soldiers to set up a pot and brew a pot of broth. The rich aroma of meat filled the camp.

The bamboo man sitting in the corner swallowed desperately, staring at the pot of broth with red eyes.

He has never seen such food in his life, and he vaguely remembers that the best time he ate was when Rongcheng officially organized a New Year's Eve dinner during the Chinese New Year.

A bowl of sparse rice soup, the rice grains in the rice soup can be counted with hands and feet.

The dish is also a plate of pickled vegetables, which are frozen hard. There is only one salty and spicy flavor, and there is no other flavor.

Heads also popped up from the surrounding ruins. They looked at the big pot of meat, and didn't even notice that their saliva was still on their bodies. The situation was not much better than that of the man with a bamboo pole.

They restrained themselves desperately, and the camp was surrounded by soldiers with straight figures and loaded guns. These people found that these soldiers were different from the armed forces in Rongcheng.

There was blood just exuding from their bodies, and their figures were as straight as the spine of a mountain. Their expressions were stern and focused, and they turned a blind eye to the pot of broth.

The aura exuded by this group of people is extraordinary from the inside out. As for the appearance, it is even more extraordinary. The clothes and decorations on their bodies are the best proof.

"Mom, what is that? It smells so good."

Among the ruins, a little girl couldn't help but smell the smell floating in the air.They were relatively close to Xia Yuan's camp, and the steaming white smoke had a very fragrant smell.

"I, I don't know either."

The woman's hair was as messy as hay. She swallowed and her mouth slurred.

Soon, a pot of broth was ready, and red dates, lotus, peanuts and mung beans were added to it, and some other ingredients were not brought.

After Xia Yuan cooked a pot, he beckoned to the bamboo pole man.

"Big brother."

The bamboo pole man nodded and bowed, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the meat and bones in the pot from time to time.

"Want to eat?"

Xia Yuan asked calmly.

The bamboo pole man nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Xia Yuan went to the recliner and lay down: "This pot is too much, Lin Jiao, give me a bowl, you are filling some yourself, let them share the rest."

"Yes!"

Lin Jiao nodded, picked up a bowl, filled a bowl of meat and walked to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan glanced at the food in the bowl, and said casually: "There is too much meat, and there is not much meat in one pot, since it is distributed to them, let them have at least a small piece each, with or without it, to taste the taste of the meat. We eat a lot of meat in the city, they don't eat much."

Lin Jiao understood Xia Yuan's meaning, nodded, and only left two pieces in the bowl, filled with mung beans, red dates, peanuts and lotus vegetables.

Then he filled a small bowl with Yu Guangbo. In fact, when they came out, they all prepared their own rations, but Xia Yuan asked them to eat with him.

The main reason is that the mayor's food is good.

Although Mayor Xia sometimes has a tough attitude, he is very kind to his citizens at heart. He pays attention to the lives of the citizens in the city when he has nothing to do.

They see all this in their eyes and keep it in their hearts.

"You heard Mayor Xia's words, share these things with them, manage the order, and keep them from making noise! ​​Each person has a small bowl, try to put a small piece of meat in the bowl, don't be greedy, and wait until you return to hope." City, there will be a lot of such food.”

Yu Guangbo stepped forward and filled a bowl by himself, and said in a low voice, "Also, don't forget to thank the mayor. Joining City of Hope is the most correct decision you have ever made in your life."

The bamboo pole man nodded quickly, and then ran back into the house by himself. When he came out, he held a small pot in his hand, filled a piece of meat from the pot, and scooped out broth and peanuts as side dishes.

He couldn't wait to take a big sip, even disregarding the hot water just out of the pot, his mouth was scalded a few times, and he still stubbornly resisted letting the broth flow out.

Xia Yuan chewed slowly, saw the bamboo pole man's way of eating, and said calmly: "Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

With a grunt, the bamboo pole man swallowed the broth in his mouth and nodded embarrassingly: "Thank you, Mayor Xia!"

Now he even changed his name.

Xia Yuan waved his hand. He had heard too many words of thanks. When he visited the city before, many citizens would come up to thank him. Every time he went out, he would be surrounded by him. He seemed to be worshiped as a hero by the citizens of the city.

Perhaps this is the original intention of establishing urban civilization.

Not only for myself to live better, but also for the people in the wasteland.

After listening to Xia Yuan's words, the man with the bamboo pole no longer devoured his meals, but chewed slowly, and quickly finished his bowl. He licked the bottom of the jar clean, leaving only a piece of meat in his mouth. In the mouth, chew carefully.

This is the most delicious meal he has eaten since he was born in this world.

The dozen or so armed men around him occupy favorable terrain first, and if they are not good at dealing with them, they can respond quickly.

The Humvee stopped at the edge of the ruins, and the middle-aged man hiding behind the bunker did not step forward, but waited for them with a gun.

However, what greeted them was a few grenades that opened the car window.

"shot!"

The middle-aged man also reacted quickly, but then his voice was swallowed up by violent explosions, and violent vibrations came from the entire ruins.

The people on the battlefield raised their heads to look at the location of the explosion. Isn't that where their captain stayed?

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in their hearts.

"Backup is here! Counterattack!"

The soldiers in the commanding heights saw the Hummer in the distance, which was the mayor's support.

They no longer flinched, but took the initiative to shoot and suppress firepower, so that the support people in the rear could catch this group of people by surprise.

The next thing is much simpler.

With the death of the middle-aged man, there was no command, and the battle was one-sided. With the addition of fifty ordinary soldiers, this team from Rongcheng was no match for these intelligent soldiers.

They have sophisticated communication devices with each other and can maintain communication at any time. Coupled with their cooperation, more than 50 soldiers began to quickly clean up the remaining humans in the ruins.

Even if you hide in the corner of the ruins, you can't escape the tracking and positioning of thermal imaging. Only by becoming a corpse can you avoid being hunted by thermal imaging.

It only took half an hour to end the battle.

"Sir!"

Two soldiers came out from the commanding heights, and they were greeted by senior soldiers, and the senior soldiers themselves were of a higher rank than them, so they naturally called them officers.

Xia took a look at the two of them and said, "It's good that there's nothing wrong, the mayor is still waiting for us! Close the team!"

The soldiers who left a car began to clean up the corpses here, and the rest returned to another ruin first.

Near noon, Xia Yuan asked two soldiers to set up a pot and brew a pot of broth. The rich aroma of meat filled the camp.

The bamboo man sitting in the corner swallowed desperately, staring at the pot of broth with red eyes.

He has never seen such food in his life, and he vaguely remembers that the best time he ate was when Rongcheng officially organized a New Year's Eve dinner during the Chinese New Year.

A bowl of sparse rice soup, the rice grains in the rice soup can be counted with hands and feet.

The dish is also a plate of pickled vegetables, which are frozen hard. There is only one salty and spicy flavor, and there is no other flavor.

Heads also popped up from the surrounding ruins. They looked at the big pot of meat, drooling on their bodies, and they were still unresolved. The situation was not much better than that of the man with bamboo poles.

They restrained themselves desperately, and the camp was surrounded by soldiers with straight figures and loaded guns. These people found that these soldiers were different from the armed forces of Rongcheng.

There was blood just exuding from their bodies, and their figures were as straight as the spine of a mountain. Their expressions were stern and focused, and they turned a blind eye to the pot of broth.

The aura exuded by this group of people is extraordinary from the inside out. As for the appearance, it is even more extraordinary. The clothes and decorations on their bodies are the best proof.

"Mom, what is that? It smells so good."

Among the ruins, a little girl couldn't help but smell the smell floating in the air.They were relatively close to Xia Yuan's camp, and the steaming white smoke had a very fragrant smell.

"I, I don't know either."

The woman's hair was as messy as hay. She swallowed and her mouth slurred.

Soon, a pot of broth was ready, and red dates, lotus, peanuts and mung beans were added to it, and some other ingredients were not brought.

After Xia Yuan cooked a pot, he beckoned to the bamboo pole man.

"Big brother."

The bamboo pole man nodded and bowed, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the meat and bones in the pot from time to time.

"Want to eat?"

Xia Yuan asked calmly.

The bamboo pole man nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Xia Yuan went to the recliner and lay down: "This pot is too much, Lin Jiao, give me a bowl, you are filling some yourself, let them share the rest."

"Yes!"

Lin Jiao nodded, picked up a bowl, filled a bowl of meat and walked to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan glanced at the food in the bowl, and said casually: "There is too much meat, and there is not much meat in one pot, since it is distributed to them, let them have at least a small piece each, with or without it, to taste the taste of the meat. We eat a lot of meat in the city, they don't eat much."

Lin Jiao understood Xia Yuan's meaning, nodded, and only left two pieces in the bowl, filled with mung beans, red dates, peanuts and lotus vegetables.

Then he filled a small bowl with Yu Guangbo. In fact, when they came out, they all prepared their own rations, but Xia Yuan asked them to eat with him.

The main reason is that the mayor's food is good.

Although Mayor Xia sometimes has a tough attitude, he is very kind to his citizens at heart. He pays attention to the lives of the citizens in the city when he has nothing to do.

They see all this in their eyes and keep it in their hearts.

"You heard Mayor Xia's words, share these things with them, manage the order, and keep them from making noise! ​​Each person has a small bowl, try to put a small piece of meat in the bowl, don't be greedy, and wait until you return to hope." City, there will be a lot of such food.”

Yu Guangbo stepped forward and filled a bowl by himself, and said in a low voice, "Also, don't forget to thank the mayor. Joining City of Hope is the most correct decision you have ever made in your life."

The bamboo pole man nodded quickly, and then ran back into the house by himself. When he came out, he held a small pot in his hand, filled a piece of meat from the pot, and scooped out broth and peanuts as side dishes.

He couldn't wait to take a big sip, even disregarding the hot water just out of the pot, his mouth was scalded a few times, and he still stubbornly resisted letting the broth flow out.

Xia Yuan chewed slowly, saw the bamboo pole man's way of eating, and said calmly: "Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

With a grunt, the bamboo pole man swallowed the broth in his mouth and nodded embarrassingly: "Thank you, Mayor Xia!"

Now he even changed his name.

Xia Yuan waved his hand. He had heard too many words of thanks. When he visited the city before, many citizens would come up to thank him. Every time he went out, he would be surrounded by him. He seemed to be worshiped as a hero by the citizens of the city.

Perhaps this is the original intention of establishing urban civilization.

Not only for myself to live better, but also for the people in the wasteland.

After listening to Xia Yuan's words, the man with the bamboo pole no longer devoured his meals, but chewed slowly, and quickly finished his bowl. He licked the bottom of the jar clean, leaving only a piece of meat in his mouth. In the mouth, chew carefully.

This is the most delicious meal he has eaten since he was born in this world.

(End of this chapter)