The end of the world: tender beef five groups love three-year-old fat girl

Southeast base city.

An underground doomsday survival base built entirely by humans.

Because it is underground, the temperature is not that hot, and it gets cooler the deeper you go.

The interior of the base is circular, with small rooms densely packed on the sides, layer upon layer like a honeycomb. The middle is hollowed out and a large number of stairs and elevators are built.

The floors here are very low, and the first to the twentieth floors are all small single rooms. There are no bathrooms in the rooms, so you can only go to the public bathroom.

The 21st to 30th floors are slightly larger, basically about five square meters, and can accommodate a family.

Starting from the 50st floor underground, the rooms are between 200 and square meters in size. Each room has a private bathroom. Those who can live here are either officials or people who have made contributions to the country.

Song Tingchen's family lives on the 32nd floor. A family of seven lives in a 200-square-meter room.

This was the floor he had chosen on purpose, and it just happened to correspond to the floor where Diwu Nian's home was located.

Although it is not as good as before the natural disaster, it is much better than most people. At least my parents, grandparents, and grandparents are all around me, and the four rooms are just enough for the whole family.

The extreme heat arrived as expected, and Song Tingchen was also convinced that a natural disaster might happen next.

But he is now very conflicted about one thing, which is whether or not to tell the country about the natural disasters that will happen in the future so that the country can make adequate preparations.

Even if the country has made predictions and preventions for various natural disasters that may occur in the future.

But in Song Tingchen's opinion, it was still not enough. At least the country did not predict the acid rain, heavy fog and eternal night.

If the country is reminded in time to make preparations early, then the national strength can be preserved as much as possible.

By then, China will definitely be stronger than other countries.

But what bothered him was that if he told it, then the question would arise as to how to explain the source of the information.

To be honest, he didn't want to expose the cute little girl, nor did he want to bring them trouble.

For a moment, Song Tingchen was stuck in a rut and sat at the desk in the room for the whole afternoon.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

"Xiaochen, come out for dinner." Song's mother knocked on the door and shouted.

Song Tingchen came to his senses, tidied up the desk, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

There were five dishes and one soup on the table, including both meat and vegetarian dishes, which was considered very good in the base.

Because the Song family was the first to contribute all the factories and supermarkets under the group, including various warehouse supplies, the contribution points given by the state were enough for the family to live well in the base for several years.

The country also promised that after the natural disaster is over, it will return all of its industries and will strongly support all of the Song family's industries.

This is enough for Song Tingchen.

Sitting at the only empty seat at the dining table, the family began to have dinner.

There is no rule in their family that prohibits talking while eating or sleeping, so they discussed the current situation and circumstances outside while eating.

Old Master Song glanced at his grandson who was eating quietly without saying a word.

He asked calmly, "What troubles have you encountered?"

Song Tingchen's expression did not change, and he calmly expressed his confusion.

He is not someone who refuses to listen to advice. Sometimes when he encounters a problem, he will ask for his family's opinions.

He had originally planned to ask his family for their opinions after dinner, and since the old man asked, he naturally would not hide it.

After listening to his statement, the old man pondered for a moment and said, "It is definitely not possible to speak up. We don't know where those people you mentioned are now. If they come to the base at that time, if they know that we have exposed them, it will be bad for our family."

"After all, they knew about the natural disaster two months in advance. They must not be ordinary people. They may have powerful special abilities, so they must not be exposed."

"But..." The old man changed the subject: "The country is already predicting possible natural disasters in the future. We can find an excuse to reveal all the natural disasters that will occur in the future to them, and then mix in a few fake ones, so that the country can decide whether to take precautions in advance."

Song Tingchen nodded thoughtfully.

Mr. Song said to him earnestly: "Although our family was a well-known wealthy family before the natural disaster, it is nothing at the national level. It is a good thing to be willing to help the country, but we must also leave a way out for ourselves."

"Your grandfather is right. Come, eat more of this vegetable. It is said to be a new variety developed by the Academy of Sciences. It can grow without light." Grandma Song picked up a piece of vegetable with chopsticks and handed it to her eldest grandson.

"Thank you grandma."

As the saying goes, an old man in the family is like a treasure. The four old men in the Song family are like four treasures.

After solving the tangled problem, Song Tingchen felt a little more relaxed.

But I still feel a little regretful. I don’t know if I can meet that little girl again.

For the first time in his life, he liked a three-headed doll so much.

She also felt a bit envious and jealous of those men who could be her father.

"Ha Qiu——"

The six of them, father and daughter, sneezed at the same time.

"Dad, you put too much pepper!" The baby rubbed his nose and protested.

In the big pot in front of me, big red lobsters are rolling.

“Not too much, not too little. Lobsters must be eaten spicy. It won’t be satisfying without it.” Wang Hao waved his Kirin arm and used a Luoyang shovel to stir-fry lobsters in a large iron pan.

"There are too many chili peppers. My stomach can't take it." Qi Xuyao ​​and Jie Yuchen, who were making barbecue skewers nearby, couldn't bear it anymore.

Qi Xuyao, in particular, looked at the red lobster pot and felt a little pain in his anus. He could imagine how miserable he would be tomorrow.

Wu Ce chilled the beer and squeezed some iced fruit juice. When he heard them say it was too spicy, he came over to take a look out of curiosity, and immediately widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Fatty, why did you put so much chili in there? Don't you want the chrysanthemums?"

Faced with collective protests, Wang Hao curled his lips and said, "Alright, alright, I won't release it. Trust me, this pot will definitely taste good!"

Zhang Zhilin brought over a basin of cleaned lobsters: "Five Spices!"

It means to make another pot of spiced one.

"Okay, okay, I get it. You uncles not only refuse to fry the food but also complain that I put too much chili in it. It's so difficult for me!" Wang Hao said unhappily.

Is it easy for him in this hot weather? After frying the garlic, stir-fry the spicy and five-spice

It’s so hot!

Today, all these lobsters were fished out from the space sea by the baby using his mind, and nearly twenty kilograms were fished out.

In addition to lobsters, a lot of scallops, oysters and squid were caught for seafood barbecue, and a lot of vegetables, beef and mutton were also taken out.

The whole family can have a BBQ in the cave.

After frying the spiced lobster, Wang Hao was exhausted from the heat, so he took a towel and went to the underground river to wash his body.

"Huh, I finally feel better."

He happily returned to the place specially designated for dining, and saw several other people slurping and peeling lobsters with their hands.

"Damn, you guys didn't even wait for me!" Wang Hao screamed, threw away the towel and pounced over.

Diwu Nian had never peeled a lobster before, so the five nannies took turns feeding her without interrupting their own eating.

Qi Xuyao ​​even thoughtfully skewered a bunch of lobster meat, which Diwu Nian enjoyed very much.

"Daddy, water, slurp..." The fat baby's saliva was flowing because of the spicy taste.

Immediately, a glass of iced drink was handed to him.

The fifth thought took a few sips, fearing that drinking too much would fill up his stomach.

"Niannian, try something spiced. This one isn't spicy." Wu Ce handed over a string of spiced lobster meat.

"Dad, Nian Nian wants spicy food." The baby refused the five-spice food and looked at the spicy lobster eagerly.

Wang Hao was so proud that he said, "I told you, spicy food is very satisfying."

Wu Ce looked at the skewers in his hand, and an idea suddenly struck him. He dipped them in the spicy lobster sauce and presented them to his daughter again.

This time, Diwu Nian did not refuse. He took it and started eating, his mouth full of red oil.

The fighting power of the five of them, one big and one small, was quite good. It was a rare opportunity for them to have a barbecue, but they actually finished all three pots of lobsters and other barbecue skewers.

We also had a case of beer, beer lobster and barbecue, and the day was wonderful.

"Burp——" the baby burped, and the burp was full of lobster smell.

My stomach was so full that I couldn’t even sit still and fell backwards.

Lying flat on her back, the most noticeable thing was her belly.

Xie Tianjiao took out some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets from the medicine box and distributed some to everyone. The portion for the baby was fed into its mouth.