Scavenging Notes: I am the Lucky Star of the End Times

From 1 p.m. to 5 p.m., a full 4 hours of training, Xu Sansan could only say that he barely finished it. As for the degree of completion, according to Xie Yuan's requirements, the degree of completion could only be zero.

Of course, today is only the first day, so Xie Yuan is not in a hurry. After all, she is a little girl who has not been genetically modified, so how can she meet his requirements immediately?

The moment Xie Yuan called for a stop, Xu Sansan collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, not wanting to get up at all:

"No one can stop me from lying down!"

Xie Yuan looked at the girl lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, his eyes flashed, he silently lowered his head, anxiously fiddling with the parts in his hands, but his ears were red: Ge You is a posture?

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After resting until 6 o'clock, Xu Sansan stood up and blinked his big eyes, looking at Xie Yuan:

"How about frying one and trying it tonight?"

Xie Yuan actually didn't quite know what the fried steak she was talking about was, but seeing how confident she was, he didn't want to discourage her, so he could only smile and nod.

Fearing the off-putting smell, Xu Sansan could not cook on the firewood pile in the yard, so he could only squat in the house, take out the gas stove and install the gas tank, wash the baking tray and put it away, turn on the fire, take out the small oil bottle from the storage box, drip a few drops in it, not daring to pour too much, just to moisten the pot. These were scarce supplies, so he had to use them sparingly. Then he picked up the homemade wooden chopsticks, picked up a piece of steak, and put it on the pot. With a "sizzle", a strong meaty aroma gradually filled the small house.

"Gulu..."

Xu Sansan and Xie Yuan both swallowed unconsciously.

"How would you like it done?"

Xu Sansan suddenly asked, and Xie Yuan was confused, so he could only stammer and answer: "...same as you."

After one side is fried, turn it over to the other side and finally sprinkle with salt and pepper. Then use a dagger to cut into small pieces. A medium-rare steak is ready to be served.

He divided the steak into two portions, placed one on the lid of the metal lunch box and the other in the lunch box, then handed Xie Yuan a pair of chopsticks, indicating that he could start eating.

The first thing you taste is the delicate and smooth beef flavor you've never experienced before, wrapped in the salty and fresh taste of pepper, which makes your mouth water. When you chew it carefully, you will find that it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fat but not greasy...

Xie Yuan felt that this was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life!

Xu Sansan half-closed his eyes and indulged in the enjoyment, sighing from time to time: "Hey, a glass of red wine would be even more perfect!"

Xie Yuan was confused: "What is red wine? I've only heard of imitation beer, but that's a drink only the powerful people in the inner city can enjoy..."

Xu Sansan's body stiffened. He was careless! There is no red wine in the end times? That's right. We can't even eat enough. Where can we get so many edible grapes to make wine?

So he laughed it off and said incoherently: "Ah~ I heard about it too. You know my memory is not very good. I don't remember when I heard it or who told me. Haha..."

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Xie Yuan's attention quickly shifted to the steak: "It's very delicious, the best food I've ever eaten. How did you know that it can be grilled like this?"

Xu Sansan paused, and his heart, which had just been relieved, was lifted up again: "I actually don't know how to do it, so I just did it casually based on my feeling. Isn't it pretty good?"

Xie Yuan didn't really want to delve into the matter. From the beginning, he had already classified Xu Sansan as an abnormal human being in the end times. Otherwise, how could she have saved him and become his match...

You can't think about it, you can't think about it. She is only 15 years old. According to the base laws, only women who are 18 years old or above can be matched with the system.

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星历336年，炎季74日，05:30:00

It was another day when Xu Sansan was woken up by the light brain. After getting up, washing, going to the toilet and having breakfast, he was already in the team going to Wasteland No. 17.

Today's line was particularly long, so long that Xu Sansan felt a little dazed. If she ignored the very high-tech spaceship not far away, the sea of ​​people carrying baskets, pulling carts and pushing and shoving around made her feel like she was squeezing into a Spring Festival travel train.

It was almost time for the spacecraft to take off at 06:00, but the line in front of us was still very long, and a commotion gradually arose among the crowd.

"It's almost time to set off. Can we still schedule it until today?"

A man holding a hoe stretched his neck, trying to fish in troubled waters.

"Hey, Niu Sangui, just stand on tiptoe, don't push forward intentionally or unintentionally!"

"Hey! Zhang Mazi, how can you talk like that? Which eye of yours saw me pushing forward?"

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the other side--

A middle-aged woman carrying a large sack complained, "Hey, I told you to get up early because something good is going to happen today. Look, now you can't even get on the spaceship!"

A man nearby pricked up his ears and winked: "Hey! Auntie, what's the good news? Do you have any inside information?"

The middle-aged woman looked around cautiously, then whispered something in the man's ear. The man immediately widened his eyes and stamped his feet: "What! What should I do? I have to squeeze forward!"

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Soon, at 06:00, the hatch of the spacecraft slammed shut mercilessly, a whirlwind blew up, and dust flew everywhere. Then, the spacecraft rose into the air, flew higher and higher, and gradually disappeared...

Xu Sansan, like many other scavengers still queuing, looked at the spaceship gradually moving away with a sad face and full of regret. Why didn't he get up 10 minutes earlier?

Some people who were unwilling to accept the reality even sat down and howled in disappointment!

Is it possible that we could miss the spaceship?

Xu Sansan didn't expect that today would be so popular!

Is this Wasteland No. 17 a treasure wasteland?

At this moment, a message popped up from the optical brain:

Due to the large number of people going to Wasteland No. 17 today, the base will send an additional spacecraft, with the take-off time scheduled for 06:30 and the return time unchanged.

The crowd that was still wailing suddenly fell silent for a moment, followed by a mixture of joy and excitement.

"I didn't expect so many people would get the news! I wonder if we would still get a share if we left half an hour later!"

"Hey, don't think too much. It's good enough to have a second spaceship..."

"Too……"

Soon after, many more people came from the refugee camps, shanty towns, and even the base city and joined the queue at 06:30.

These people were probably planning to go to the city at 09:00, but they changed their plans at the last minute?

Xu Sansan couldn't help but become curious: What kind of good news could it be that made everyone want to join in the fun?