Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

Mo Yuming was a little at a loss when he heard Ling Xuan's words. It felt like Ling Xuan was expressing his feelings again, which was quite unsettling.

Mo Yuming didn't dare to turn his head, as he always felt that he would be looking into deep silver eyes.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he had to change the subject and ask: "Ling Xuan, have you ever been to the sea in your previous life?"

"Going to the sea? No, because the mutated animals on the sea are more terrifying. There is no way for humans to guarantee safety at sea. We usually rely on airplanes to cross the ocean and land. Although we often encounter mutated birds and insects when flying, it is safer than the ocean." Ling Xuan said.

"So that's how it is..." Mo Yuming fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xuan didn't know why he asked that.

"I was thinking, isn't the climate getting colder? The sea surface should freeze, and humans will be able to walk on the ice. If we can take advantage of this opportunity and fish on the ice, it will be more convenient than going out to sea, right?" Mo Yuming expressed his thoughts.

"You want seafood?"

"Not entirely, but we want to improve our strength. Because the meat of mutant animals can improve our abilities, and there are not many mutant plants and animals in winter. Only the temperature in the deep sea is relatively warm, allowing some mutant marine creatures to survive, so we can also fight them and exercise our abilities."

Mo Yuming believed that their base was currently in a stable state, and the facilities in all aspects were relatively complete. If the crisis of mankind came from the zombie virus created by humans, they only needed to deal with the zombies on Earth. Moreover, the difference in strength would not be too great, and a delicate balance could be achieved.

But Ling Xuan's previous words shattered this assumption. Because there will be unknown powerful zombies coming, their strength should not be based on the current hostile forces of mankind, but they should raise their strength to a higher level as early as possible.

"You make sense. I remember that the nearest beach to here is Pengxi Sea in F City. However, the current temperature is not cold enough, and the ice on the sea surface should not be thick enough and easy to break." Ling Xuan said.

"Then let's take advantage of this time to see if there is anything else that needs to be improved in the base. When the temperature drops low enough, we can go there in batches to look for mutated marine life."

Mo Yuming remembered that the mutated marine creatures in the original book were all very large. In addition, the current climate was cold, so there was no need to worry about the seafood meat spoiling and becoming smelly. This meant that more types of meat could be stored in the base.

"Mo Yuming, didn't you say you would teach me how to make Da Fu?" At this time, Li Binyi came to Mo Yuming's room and leaned against the door frame.

Mo Yuming realized that he and Ling Xuan had been chatting for quite a long time without realizing it.

Ling Xuan looked at Li Binyi, and he couldn't help but exude a sense of low pressure.

Li Binyi pretended not to notice and still had a gentle smile on his face.

"I...then I'll leave first, you..." Mo Yuming looked at Ling Xuan hesitantly.

"I want to learn too." Ling Xuan closed his box of Daifuku.

Li Binyi looked at Ling Xuan's box speechlessly and complained: "You already have a box, there is no need to make another one, isn't it a waste of ingredients?"

"I can finish these few today." Ling Xuan said calmly.

Li Binyi: “…” Tsk.

So the three of them went to the restaurant.

"Xiao Shuixi, does that mean only these few materials are needed to make a Dafu?" Fu Bohuan asked curiously when he saw them coming.

Li Binyi: "..."

Good, good, you are all smart students!

"Fu Bohuan, I remember you said that the food you cook can be fatal." Mo Yuming always felt that Fu Bohuan was really incompatible with the kitchen, as if he would only pass by the kitchen to dismember a corpse and would not cook anything.

"Xiao Shuixi, I cooked before, but no one taught me systematically. I just figured it out based on what was written in books. Maybe that's the reason for my failure. Besides, I am usually very precise in using materials, so I should be able to do well." Fu Bohuan boasted without any modesty.

Ling Xuan: ...I just quietly watched you get slapped in the face. Do you think you haven’t tried it in your previous life?

"My sister also likes to eat daifuku, so I came here to learn it too." Huo Siyu directly used his sister as an excuse.

"Then let's wash our hands first." Mo Yuming condensed a water ball. Li Binyi took the initiative to help heat up the water ball without being reminded.

After the water turned into warm water, Mo Yuming broke the water balls into smaller ones and put them on their hands to clean them.

"First, we need to pour the glutinous rice flour, corn starch, fine sugar and pure milk into a bowl, stir evenly, and then sift them through a strainer." Mo Yuming said as he demonstrated.

He wouldn't do it very quickly, so that the others and the zombies could keep up.

"Small water system, I don't think it's good to mix them together like this. There should be an order of priority." Fu Bohuan, who has been doing experiments for many years, couldn't understand why Mo Yuming seemed to pour them out so casually.

"Well... that's fine too." Mo Yuming watched Fu Bohuan carefully add powder bit by bit, and finally achieved the same effect as him.

Fu Bohuan: “…” Why is this happening?

"Well, anyway, now we use the sieve to sift the liquid in the bowl three times." Mo Yuming continued to explain to avoid embarrassing Fu Bohuan.

"Then cover the porcelain bowl with plastic wrap and poke some small holes in the plastic wrap." Mo Yuming did not use a toothpick, but directly used the small water needle formed by his water-based ability to poke some small holes.

Everyone followed suit, but there was one person who should not be followed, and that was Fu Bohuan.

Although he could control the poison so that it wouldn't drip into the mixture, its toxicity was too strong and the color of the mixture somehow turned green.

Mo Yuming let out a sharp roar and quickly asked Fu Bohuan to abandon the mixture and make another one.

"Xiao Shui Xi, it should be fine." Fu Bohuan was a little unwilling.

"Then let me ask you, have you detected any poison in here?" Mo Yuming asked seriously, pointing at the mixture.

Fu Bohuan tested it and said, "I can eat it."

"What about me?" Mo Yuming stared at him.

Fu Bohuan: "...With me here, you can still live."

Mo Yuming took a deep breath and thought: What kind of excuse is this?

Fu Bohuan had to do it again. Seeing that everyone else had put their food in the pot to steam, he felt a little puzzled. It felt like he had suddenly gone from being an excellent student to a poor student.

Originally, in Li Binyi's plan, he intended to be clumsy occasionally and let Mo Yuming teach him step by step.

But Fu Bohuan was too dangerous. When he was steaming the mixture, he almost caused the restaurant to explode.

Looking at the exhausted Mo Yuming, the others and the zombies felt that they had performed to a qualified or even excellent level, and Fu Bohuan, the kitchen killer, suddenly became a conspicuous person.

Everyone finished the work with great difficulty. Fu Bohuan looked at the tattered skin of the big Fu and the exposed fruits that were not properly wrapped in the skin, and fell silent for a rare time.

It felt as if Da Fu had been stabbed countless times.