The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Wen Rujuan didn't see that his wife was deeply resentful.

Go to the kitchen and pull out the grill, wash it clean, take it back to the bedroom and put it on the charcoal basin.

It's still beautiful to have a barbecue on a snowy day.

Wei Yan poked his head out to order: "I want to eat grilled eggplant, and add more soaked cowpea."

"Row."

In addition to eggplant, Wen Rujuan also skewered some lotus root slices, potato slices, and leeks to roast, and leeks were the most.

The leeks in the yard were all frozen and brittle, and they would break when touched, so we had to put them away and eat them.

This is true of cold-resistant plants such as leeks, and other crops must be similar.

This crop of winter wheat should be hopeless.

When the stored food is used up, the village may start to suffer from famine.

Wen Ruzhe was a little worried, but he didn't say a word. Speaking out would not have any other effect except to make one more person worry.

Anyway, he will definitely not let his wife go hungry, as long as she is as silly as she is now.

Wei Yan knew much more than he did.

Starting from this winter, there will be no more spring and autumn.

Extreme cold and extreme heat cycle back and forth, seamlessly.

Few crops are adapted to grow in the wild in extreme climates.

The base vigorously develops indoor cultivation.

Regrettably, with little success.

Anyway, before his death, their base didn't produce any results.

The nutrient-poor vegetables and rice cultivated in the laboratory all entered the belly of the leaders of the base.

Commoners can only eat grass roots and bark, and they are grateful for the occasional corn mush.

People starve to death every day.

No children were born.

Women who don't have enough to eat even stop menstruation.

Men don't have the energy to do that either.

The aroma of cumin permeates the house.

The grilled eggplant was done.

Wei Yan's thoughts were drawn back by the fragrance.

Who cares, live a day is a day.

If you are still alive, you must work hard to eat, and if you die, you must be a hungry ghost.

While eating the barbecue, Wen Rujuan also lit the stove. Polenta was cooking on the stove, and it was just time to decompose the oil after eating.

Wei Yan moved his buttocks and leaned into the man's arms: "The story just now continues."

Wen Rujue took a bite of the potato: "It's gone."

"Gone?"

"Well, grandma told me so much."

Wei Yan felt that his man was a real dog, and he tricked him into doing push-ups without any follow-up. He would fight for an hour.

Wen Rujuan pinched his wife's puffed cheeks: "Later, I went to the next village to inquire, and there really was a family named Sun."

Wei Yan: "..." Cold war, hold back!

"The old man in their family died before he turned 50."

Wei Yan... couldn't help it: "And then?"

"It is said that a large black spot in the shape of a lotus flower appeared on his face before he died."

Wei Yan's small body trembled: "Really?"

"Really", Wen Ruzhe lowered his voice: "Their family said that the old man got black spots because he ate snakes."

The hair on Wei Yan's back stood upside down, and he swallowed: "Why did the snake come out again? Hurry up, don't hesitate."

Wen Ruzhe took out a small ball of thin white silk fabric from his pocket: "Yanyan, change your clothes first, and I'll talk about it later."

Wei Yan took the ball, shook it open, and saw that it was a suspender dress with pitiful fabric, the back was hollowed out, and the front had a deep V that reached to the navel: "Where did this thing come from?"

Wen Ruxuan's ears were hot: "I found it when I was turning over the quilt", probably it was a gift.

Wei Yan: "..." Just change!

Seeing that his wife was about to unbutton her pajamas, Wen Rujue hurried to the kitchen: "Wait a minute, be careful not to catch a cold, I'll burn another pot of charcoal over here."

Wei Yan didn't bother to wait, so he made a quick decision and changed into the skirt.

When I put it on, I realized that the skirt was shorter than it looked.

Just below the hip line, the bigger the movement, the more it will roll up.

It's very frivolous and irreverent.

He silently tucked his skirt into his long johns, put on a big padded jacket and two cotton trousers, buttoned it to the top, shrunk his neck, and continued to eat grilled eggplant by the side of the charcoal basin.

Wen Rujuan came back with a freshly fired charcoal basin, full of anticipation: "Yanyan, it's time to change it."

Wei Yan licked the oil on his lips, pulled off the collar to reveal the suspenders: "It's changed."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." Is my wife playing dumb?

Wei Yan looked over with dangerous eyes, and dared to try again to whet his appetite.

Wen Rujuan didn't dare to speak honestly.

The Sun family is a well-known snake catcher in the next door village.

The craft of catching snakes has been passed down from generation to generation, and the ancestors have made a living by selling snakes for generations.

As everyone knows, catching snakes is a dangerous job. If you are lucky today, you can invite the whole village to eat. If you are unlucky tomorrow, the whole village will come to your house to give gifts.

Therefore, old man Sun spent money very lavishly when he was young.

But who knows that the money is spent and people are still alive.

The three sons are not very useful, and they have not learned half of his skills.

That winter, seeing that there was no rice for the pot at home, and his wife was so hungry that his face was blue, old man Sun sighed, changed his clothes, put on his hat and went out against the strong wind.

That night he brought back a big black snake that was shiny black.

That snake is fat, as thick as a grown man's wrist.

The family ate half of it lively, and sold the remaining half at the market. The money from the sale lasted for a week, and the family ran out of food again.

Old man Sun went out again and brought back a big black snake at night.

The boss of the Sun family murmured in his heart, the snakes and rats are hibernating in the cold winter, where did the old man catch it?

Out of curiosity, he followed old man Sun when he went out for the third time.

The two walked further and further apart.

Finally walked to the tomb of the salt maker.

The eldest of the Sun family didn't dare to get too close, this tomb is very evil.

The owner of the tomb didn't know whether he was killed by bandits or had an emergency, but he died before turning thirty.

The body was not transported back to his hometown, and was buried nearby.

You must know that in ancient times, returning fallen leaves to their roots was very important, and there would be problems in not transporting the corpses back.

Not to mention that after being buried here, there were problems every three days, and people often heard the sound of swords clashing when passing by.

From a distance, the eldest of the Sun family couldn't hear what his father said clearly.

I saw the old man bowed in front of the tomb, and then got into the robbery hole beside him.

Robbery caves are similar to vegetable caves. Its 'roof' and 'walls' are very thick, which makes it difficult to transfer heat, so it is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Snakes and mice like to hide in winter.

The eldest of the Sun family sighed secretly that his father was so courageous, he solved his doubts, and returned the same way.

Relying on the snake caught in the robbery cave, the family finally survived the winter safely.

At the beginning of spring, old man Sun began to appear wrong.

First, I had two colds and fevers for three days.

Then I became exhausted and couldn't get out of bed.

Later, he yelled that his body was itchy, and his whole body was covered with blood marks.

Later, a large black spot appeared on the face, and the black spot was chapped and bleeding.

The cracked lines are like snakeskin.

The superstitious villagers guessed that eating too many snakes caused retribution.

Some people also speculated that the snake meat was undercooked, and the parasites were eaten into the stomach to get sick.

Boss Sun didn't think so, he always felt that all of this had something to do with the tomb of the Salt Envoy.

The whole family eats snake meat, even if they get sick or suffer retribution, the whole family should eat it together.

Wen Rujue took a sip of the corn porridge and stopped talking.

Wei Yan pinched him: "Go ahead."

"Gone."

"It's gone again?"

"I can't make it up."

"Made it up?" Wei Yan raised his voice, thanks to him being genuinely afraid.

"It's not all made up, half and half. I didn't know so many details after following Boss Sun's ass."

Wei Yan lifted the quilt to cover his head: "..." Cold war!Dog man is good enough. He didn't sell fruit before, so he might have developed a long time ago by setting up a stall to tell stories.

Wen Ruzhuo put down the bowl and rushed over, hugging the person and the quilt in his arms: "Yanyan, it's almost seven o'clock, it's getting dark, let's go to sleep."

"Hand... go out."

Wen Ruyi cheekily squeezed into the bed: "I'm uncomfortable falling asleep if you wear too many clothes, I'll take them off for you."

Wei Yan: "..."

In 3 minutes, defender Yan was stripped to only a loose cashmere sweater and a suspender skirt.

The thin shirt is jet black, and the skirt is snow-white.

The skin is also white.

The red lips were swollen and redder even more.

The strap slipped off.

The chest directly touched the fluffy thin shirt, and it was itchy and painful.

Wen Rujuan couldn't swallow the person in one gulp, so he exerted more force on his hands.

Twisting lightly and slowly, it goes straight into the depth of the lotus root flower.

The snow didn't stop until noon.

The two had a hasty lunch, packed up and prepared to go to the base.

In the future, we will no longer sell oranges. We must tell people.

Wen Ruzhe remodeled the large aluminum basin used for laundry at home, cut out two holes, put hemp rope on it, and used it as a ski basin.

Wei Yan obediently sat on the thick sponge cushion in the basin, watching the dog man walking like flying, the scenery on both sides receded quickly.

Damn, the previous rickshaw driver probably didn't run as fast as a dog man.

He actually didn't want to go out, but the dog man wanted to take him out for a walk.

The cold air hurts the eyes, what is there to let out.

What Wen Ruzhuan was afraid of was that his wife would stay in bed all day long.

If you don't get sick after staying for a long time, you have to lie down and get sick.

He came out to breathe fresh air while the situation wasn't too bad now, and he didn't dare to take people out if there was a famine in a while.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.

The sun was blindingly bright.

The wind blew through the branches, and the snow fell down rustlingly.

Wei Yan squeezed a ball of snow and slammed it on the man's back: "Are you tired, stop sweating."

"I'm not tired", Wen Rujue always felt exhausted after drinking too much psychic fluid recently, and it was rare to come out for a run, which was very enjoyable.

What's more, my wife is still wearing a suspender skirt.

Thinking of how the skirt was dangling from his ankles last night, he ran even faster.

Wei Yan was a little afraid of being pulled over if he ran too fast: "Slow down."

"I can run."

Who cares if you can run or not, he grabbed another ball of snow and smashed it on the man's back: "If the pot turns over..."

Before the words were finished, the basin bumped into a raised rock, and it really tipped over.

Wei Yan planted the onion upside down into the snow.

Fortunately, he was dressed thickly and wrapped roundly, so he was not injured.

But correspondingly, the wrapping is too thick, and the movement is not flexible, so I can't earn it for a long time.

Wen Ruzhe held back a smile and pulled out his wife like a carrot.

Wei Yan snorted angrily, even daring to see him making jokes, a tiger pounced and threw the dog man to the ground.

Wen Ruzhe hugged the person and rolled around twice.

"Hey, I have to go to the base, don't make trouble."

Speaking like he was making trouble for no reason, Wei Yan pulled down the scarf and bit the man's face: "You bullied me."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." How did he know that the basin would hit a rock, and this could be considered bullying?

At the same time, Wen Fangfang also took action.

She and Cao Yu met in the back mountain, avoided the crowd and reached the orchard.

It was quiet in the orchard.

no one.

That's great, God is helping her.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late today