Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Rong Qingyue turned around and walked towards Jiang Run.

The psychic who was carrying the black bear was still talking excitedly about how Rong Qingyue killed the black bear with one blow without damaging its fur.

The psychic had a very loud voice, and when he got excited, the others followed suit and clapped nervously.

At this time, Rong Qingyue had already stood in front of Jiang Run, his eyes falling on her exposed hands that were red from the cold.

His eyes darkened, "Why aren't you wearing gloves?"

As he said that, he took off his own and put it on Jiang Run's hand.

His gloves were a little big for Jiang Run, but fortunately his residual heat was still on them, making them very warm.

"You shot a black bear?"

There was some curiosity in Jiang Run's eyes, she had never seen a black bear before.

"Want to see it?"

Jiang Run nodded, Rong Qingyue snapped his fingers, and someone put the black bear in front of Jiang Run.

This black bear is extremely beautiful, especially its shiny black hair.

"it's beautiful."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Bear fur can be made into blankets, which are very comfortable and warm.

Jiang Run shook his head and decided to give up. She didn’t need anything to keep warm.

Rong Qingyue didn't say anything and asked his men to take the black bear down and deal with it.

The snow on his body melted into his clothes, making them damp.

Rong Qingyue took a step back to the tent to change, and his eyes fell on the small red lantern hanging outside the tent.

This lantern seems to be a little different from the ones hanging on other tents.

There is a kind of immature ugliness.

Rong Qingyue stretched out his hand and touched the lantern. The tassels under the lantern were shaking due to the external force, and he couldn't help laughing.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the aroma of food mixed with the fresh scent of pine permeated the air.

Jiang Run sniffed and smelled a very overbearing aroma, "Is this sausage?"

She pointed to the plate next to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi nodded, "Yes, this is the sausage stored in my space. My family made it ourselves, but I have never been willing to eat it."

“Can you make your own sausages?”

Jiang Run used to be a young lady who had nothing to eat and did not have much life experience.

Zhang Yi patiently explained, "That's right. All you need to do is mix the pork and casings, stuff them in with a machine, and let them dry."

"My hometown is Sichuan, so my family's sausages are all spicy. Miss Jiang, would you like to try it?"

In the round porcelain plate, the plump sausage slices were dripping with oil, looking particularly tempting.

Jiang Run picked up a piece with chopsticks. It tasted spicy and had the aroma of meat.

She ate the whole piece with no expression on her face. Seeing her like this, Zhang Yi thought she didn't like it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Run whispered, "When the food is served, put this in front of me."

"Pfft."

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, how could Jiang Run be so cute!

The last pot of big buns came out of the pot, and the man shouted loudly, "It's time to eat!"

The people playing cards paused their game, cleaned the table, and put out the dishes, all in an orderly manner.

Thirty people sat at three large round tables.

There were eighteen dishes on each table, filling the table.

The aroma of food uncontrollably drilled into my nose, and the sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

Rong Qingyue also laughed a little, "There are so many ingredients, Arun, you've spent a lot of money."

"Yes, yes, thank you, City Lord Jiang, for letting us all have such a good meal."

"I offer a toast to City Lord Jiang."

"Me too!"

Everyone was talking at once, but when Jiang Run opened her mouth to speak, they all respected her and quieted down.

"I won't say much. Everyone is hungry, so let's just eat."

Jiang Run kept her eyes on the plate of sausages in front of her. After she finished speaking, she picked up a sausage and put it in her mouth.

When everyone saw her picking up her chopsticks, they began to eat enthusiastically.

Feeling the spicy and delicious taste in her mouth, Jiang Run narrowed her eyes slightly. Her family members all understood that she had found the perfect sausage dish.

Jiang Run loves spicy food, and this dish is just right for her taste.

She had only eaten Cantonese-style sausages before and never knew Sichuan-style sausages were so delicious!

It’s hard to describe the taste of this thing in words, but anyone who has eaten it knows that just a few slices are enough to finish a bowl of rice!

The other people at the table were eating more vigorously than each other.

Steamed tiger shrimp? One in a bite!

Fresh abalone with golden hue and sea almonds? One in one bite!

Garlic vermicelli oysters? One in a bite!

There is also black bear meat from their hunting...

Zhang Yi's cooking skills are really good. She constantly magnifies the deliciousness of the ingredients. Everyone's eyes narrowed as they ate, and their taste buds were greatly satisfied.

The whole pot of rice was soon finished.

"Fuck, I just finished my first bowl and you guys finished all the food."

"There's not a single grain of rice left in the pot!"

The man in front of him who was getting rice smiled innocently, "Hey, I haven't eaten white rice for a long time. Hey, luckily I grabbed it quickly."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Look at what you guys are doing, don't embarrass yourself."

"There's still rice in the other pot."

"The boss has said that there will be enough food tonight."

In order to prepare this New Year's Eve dinner, all the rice in Zhang Yi's space was emptied.

As soon as these words were spoken, they rushed to the rice pot and lined up.

Rong Qingyue used a serving chopstick to pick up a piece of fish for Jiang Run. It had few bones and a lot of meat, and the flavor was the spicy one that Jiang Run preferred.

"Thank you."

Jiang Run thanked him politely and courteously, then picked up a big bun and returned it to Rong Qingyue.

"You eat, I'll look at the beef and green onion filling Zhang Yi made."

Zhang Yi packed two flavors, one is beef and green onion, the other is hot pepper and eggplant.

She remembered, doesn't he eat spicy food?

Realizing this, a smile flashed across Rong Qingyue's eyes, and his expression was like melting ice and snow with a hint of warmth.

Jiang Run didn't have a big appetite, and after eating a bowl of rice and a bun, he felt a little full.

It was getting a little dark at this time.

Rong Qingyue suggested, "Want to take a walk to help digest the food?"

Jiang Run's eyes lit up slightly, as her jade Buddha was just about to be upgraded to a new space.

She couldn't wait to go to bed at night, so she could hold hands and recharge her energy while going out for a walk.

She readily agreed and they both left.

Walking around the camping area, Jiang Run took the initiative to hold Rong Qingyue's hand. His big palm was broad, but a little rough.

"After going to Changbai Mountain, are you going back to the southern base?"

Rong Qingyue responded, "Yes, there are also many exotic plants in the south."

After a pause, he continued, "If the alien plants can't be handled, can you please help me?"

He was half joking, and Jiang Run glanced at him unhappily, as if he was flirting with him.

"Sir Rong is so capable, why does he need me?"

"To be honest, I'm quite curious, Rong Qingyue, how much strength do you have hidden?"

"Is there a chance we can have a fight?"

The man said seriously, "It's just some small tricks that can't be shown on the table. It's nothing."

"And I never use my powers on my own people."

Jiang Run curled his lips. Rong Qingyue was hiding something and it was boring.

Seeing her disappointed, Rong Qingyue had no choice but to move his fingers.

In an instant, the space around them stagnated for a moment and their figures disappeared on the spot.