The days passed quickly, and it was New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye. Qiao Meng and Meng Nuo were busy frying meatballs in the kitchen, Qiao Yanyu and Kexin were washing vegetables, Chen Chuyue was chopping vegetables, and Li Youming was looking at the fire. visitors.

Wu Tian still looks like a Cuckoo chicken, but she has an extra checkered dress on her body, but her spirit is not as good as before, and she looks a little listless.

Qiao Yanyu told her that the bear had been killed by them, and Wu Tian was only happy for a while, still a little absent-minded.

Qiao Yanyu asked: "What's wrong?"

Wu Tian shook her head in frustration, looked around and said, "Hey...is the person from the previous laboratory still there? I want to find her."

"Looking for Zheng Jing?" Qiao Meng put down the colander in his hand, a little worried, "Why are you looking for her, she wanted to experiment with you before."

Wu Tian patted her wings helplessly: "I want to ask her for help."

Qiao Meng wanted to persuade her a little more, but Qiao Yanyu held her hand, with a slight smile on her face, and said to Wu Tian, ​​"Zheng Jing still lives in the place before, you can go directly to find her."

Wu Tiandian nodded and left quickly.

Qiao Meng frowned: "Xiao Yan, I'm a little worried, did something happen to her?"

Qiao Yanyu patted the back of Qiao Meng's hand, and comforted: "Don't worry, if something really happened, I wouldn't have waited so long to say it just now, I should be still hesitating and just made a decision."

Qiao Meng sighed: "I wonder if Zheng Jing will really use her as an experiment?"

Qiao Yanyu smiled and said: "You can ask her, okay, the meatballs are fried, quickly pick them up."

Chomon wiped his hands with his apron, quickly picked up the colander beside him, and stirred the pot gently.

The surface of the meatballs was fried to a golden brown and crispy, and they kept rolling in the pot, giving off a tangy aroma. The meat used to make the meatballs was the pork belly of a big wild boar that they caught in a trap two days ago. The mutated pork was a bit fishy After marinating, the fishy smell is removed, and a little spice is added. After making meatballs and frying, the flavor is a little stronger.

The golden-yellow meatballs were drained of oil and water from the pot, and placed in a large white porcelain bowl. The aroma was strong, and it looked very tempting to taste. Everyone shared a small bowl of the first pot of meatballs to taste.

After Qiao Yanyu filled a small bowl for Ke Xin, seeing a small leaf of the green radish stretched out, she picked up another meatball and put it in her small leaf.

The two small leaves of the green radish were wrapped, so they couldn't taste any special taste. Seeing that everyone was eating, she also played with the wrapped small meatballs.

Bald squatted by the fire to keep warm, and while Qiao Meng smoothed its fur, he fed it some of his share of meatballs.

Bald crunched the meatballs, and the meat pads were still pressed on the small bowl to protect the food, with a very cute posture.

Seeing Qiao Meng feeding Bald, the others also moved over to feed the cat together.

Maybe it's because of the Chinese New Year, or maybe it's because the meatballs are so delicious, and Bald is very talkative. Everyone can touch its soft cat fur as long as they give it a meatball.

Feeling comfortable and sleepy, he will lie on his side to reveal his round belly, allowing everyone to rub his full belly.

Chen Chuyue and Meng Nuo surrounded the cat, exclaiming how cute it was, and Li Youming happily massaged the cat's head.

Qiao Meng was squeezed into a corner, looking helplessly at this greedy cat, turned to look at Qiao Yanyu, and found that Qiao Yanyu was feeding Kexin meatballs with a smile, and she was the only one who had nothing to do.

The two sisters seem to have a good understanding, Qiao Yanyu raised her eyes and met Qiao Meng's lost eyes.

Qiao Yanyu smiled, and said softly, "Sister, there are still some meatballs left in the big bowl, please give some to Dr. Zheng and Wu Tian as well."

Qiao Meng remembered that Wu Tian was still at Zheng Jing's place, and he was a little worried, so he happened to deliver something to Zheng Jing to see if Wu Tian was pulled by Zheng Jing to do experiments.

Thinking of this, she immediately found two bowls, divided the meatballs into two, and sent them to Zheng Jing.

When she reached the door, she stopped and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Strange, isn't anyone at home?

She went to the window and looked. The inside of the window was sealed with a layer of thin paper. It was so blurry that it was impossible to see whether anyone was inside or not.

She pushed the window sill with her fingers, trying to see if it could be opened, when someone patted her shoulder suddenly.

There was a thump in her heart, and she suddenly turned around to find Zheng Jing standing behind her.

Zheng Jing's face was cold, her glass-like eyes were as clear as water, she was neatly dressed in a white coat, her black turtleneck sweater made her face paler, and her boots were stained with slush.

The breath on her body has a cold cedar smell, it should be not long after returning from the forest.

Zheng Jing's thin lips parted slightly: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Meng remembered the day when he helped Wu Tian observe Zheng Jing's movements, and happened to be captured by Zheng Jing as a voyeur. Just now she was about to open the window to look in, but was discovered by Zheng Jing again. It seemed that she was a voyeur again. evidence of.

But she just wanted to see if anyone was home, why did she meet Zheng Jing and come back by such a coincidence?

Qiao Meng's scalp was numb, and he quickly sent the meatballs in his hand: "I'll bring you meatballs, have you met Wu Tian, ​​I remember she came to you."

She raised the two bowls with both hands at the same time in a hurry, and accidentally raised them above her head, which looked like she was offering an offering to the Lafayette.

But she hadn't noticed it yet, she looked away, thinking that she had disguised herself very well.

A slight smile appeared on Zheng Jing's face, she picked up a meatball and took a bite: "It tastes good."

Qiao Meng waited patiently for her to finish eating the three meatballs, and he didn't mention Wu Tian's whereabouts, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Zheng Jing ate the meatballs unhurriedly, and wiped her hands after eating: "I studied the few plants that your sister gave me before, and they are all harmless and have high nutritional value. take it?"

Qiao Meng was taken aback for a moment: "...Plants?"

Zheng Jing turned around: "If you want to take it, go to the top flat basket on the left side of the yard. I have other things to do."

Qiao Meng stepped forward quickly, and anxiously grabbed her arm: "Wait a minute, you haven't told me where Wu Tian is yet?"

Zheng Jing's eyes fell on her hand quietly, Qiao Meng immediately withdrew his hand, and shook hands behind him twice unnaturally: "I didn't mean to pull you."

Zheng Jing asked, "Did you have something to do with her?"

Qiao Meng nodded: "Yes, there is something."

She was silent for a while, then took out the key from her pocket, opened the door, opened the curtain with her hand, and glanced at Jomond.

Qiao Meng looked at the dark room, then at Zheng Jing's indifferent face, clenched his fists, and mustered up the courage to follow her into the room.

Once inside, the curtain is closed.The room was pitch-black, and no light could penetrate, as if being locked into a small dark room suddenly.

Qiao Meng felt a little flustered, and clenched his fists forcefully.

The incandescent light suddenly turned on, the room was small, and the furniture was arranged in an orderly manner. Wu Tian's head rested on the corner of the table, as if she had fallen asleep.

It was not as bloody as she imagined, and it seemed that Zheng Jing did not do anything to Wu Tian.

Zheng Jing bent her knuckles and knocked on the table. After several knocks, Wu Tian woke up from her sleep.

She looked up and saw Zheng Jing and Qiao Meng standing on the left and right of her. She shrunk her head in a daze for a moment, and shouted timidly: "Sister Meng, Dr. Zheng, I accidentally fell asleep after waiting for a long time."

Zheng Jing nodded and sat on the chair next to her: "She has something to do with you."

A trace of doubt flashed in Wu Tian's eyes: "Huh?"

Qiao Meng picked up another bowl of meatballs and handed them to her: "It's freshly fried, I'll give it to you."

Seeing the meatball swallowed, Wu Tian carefully picked up a meatball and tasted it bit by bit, her eyes were a little moist.

After she finished eating, she looked up at Qiao Meng again: "Sister Meng, this is delicious, can I take it home for my grandma and my younger brother to eat?"

Qiao Meng touched her head and smiled brightly: "Of course."

Wu Tian treasured the bowl containing the meatballs in her arms: "Thank you, Sister Mengmeng."

Qiao Meng glanced at Zheng Jing, who was reading next to him, and pondered for a while: "Xiaotian, this meatball is a bit cold, if you want to take it home, I'll heat it up for you again."

Wu Tiandian nodded, and left the room with Qiao Meng.

The two walked to the door of the kitchen before Qiao Meng stopped, looked back at Wu Tian, ​​and asked in a low voice, "Did she do anything to you?"

Wu Tian froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "No, she saw that I was too sleepy, and said that I could sleep for a while, and she wanted to go out first."

Qiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, if she does something bad to you, you have to tell me, and I will help you."

Looking at Qiao Meng's bright and charming face, Wu Tian felt a tinge of warmth in her heart, and she took the initiative to tell the truth: "Sister Meng, it was my own decision to ask Dr. Zheng for help, and she didn't threaten me."

There was a hint of surprise in Qiao Meng's eyes, and he asked, "Did something happen?"

Wu Tian shook her head: "Nothing happened. My grandma is old and in poor health. My younger brother has to do a lot of things every day, and it is very hard to take care of grandma. I can't help you with anything but catch some hares, so I think If I succeed in becoming a human being, I will be able to take care of my grandma and help my younger brother."

Qiao Meng was moved but also a little worried: "Is she going to tell you about the risk of the experiment?"

Wu Sweet nodded and said: "I said, the biggest risk is that there is a 30.00% chance of dying. The good situation is to become a human being. She said that there is a price to be paid for everything. Before I came to her, I actually thought about it for a long time. , I don’t want to be a failure for the rest of my life, so since there is hope, I’m still willing to give it a try.”

Qiao Meng looked at the stubborn and strong girl in front of him, feeling a little pity in his heart, but he could only hope that Zheng Jing could really help her transform back into a human being.

She clenched her fists and cheered Wu Tian up: "Dr. Zheng has published professional papers in core journals before, and it will definitely make you return to a human being."

Wu Tian's eyes glowed with hope, and she nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

"Then I'll go and heat up the meatballs, and bring them to your family when you get home."

Qiao Meng turned around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zheng Jing's figure from the corner of his eye. Thinking of what he praised her just now, his face became hot and he walked faster.

Qiao Meng fried the meatballs again, and then put them in an insulated lunch box. Qiao Yanyu was filling the second pot of meatballs. Hearing what Qiao Meng said about Wu Tian, ​​she filled another pot of meatballs Put it in an insulated lunch box, and put some commonly used medicines in it.

Qiao Meng packed these things, tied them on Wu Tian's body, and tied a bowknot, asking Wu Tian to take the package away, and bring it back when she came to Zheng Jing's side a week later.

After sending Wu Tian away, I went home and prepared the New Year’s Eve dinner. In addition to eating some fried meatballs, I also had to eat some fried fruits made from noodles. After being fried, they were coated with a layer of sweet frost and tasted crunchy. Fragrant and sweet.

There are a lot of people at the New Year’s Eve dinner, and they have to cook a few more dishes. The fresh fish is cut with a knife, fried golden on both sides, and then braised, the fish is more fragrant; the chicken is also chopped into small pieces and deep-fried. Chili, made into spicy chicken nuggets; after the venison is grilled over charcoal fire, the surface is charred and tender inside; the pork knuckles are stewed until soft and fragrant, and the fried meatballs made a meatball soup and a large pot of ginseng chicken soup .

In the middle of the table was a small charcoal-fired pot, on which was boiled hot clear soup, surrounded by various ingredients: several large plates of fresh meat slices, a basket of freshly picked green vegetables, and a bowl full of mushrooms of various colors. There are also dipping sauces that have been adjusted to taste.

On the other side of the table are some fruits sent by mutant beasts. The fruits after the end of the world look strange, but the taste is almost the same as before. It's not interesting.

Although it is the end of the world, their Spring Festival this year is not very different from previous years. Everyone is very satisfied with their current life and hope that life can continue to live in such a peaceful and beautiful way.

Everyone held the wine in their hands, put a smile on their faces, and shouted happily: "Happy New Year!"

After dinner, Zheng Jing lay on the sofa and fell asleep because of drunkenness. Chen Chuyue and the others wanted to play cards, so they dragged Qiao Meng into the battle. Individuals can only compete on the sidelines.

It lasted until the middle of the night, but Kexin couldn't hold back and yawned, lying on Qiao Yanyu's shoulder and getting sleepy. Seeing her yawning, Qiao Yanyu took her back to the room.

When she turned around and closed the door, Kexin was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Lying on the bed before taking off her shoes, Qiao Yanyu took off her shoes, reached out and tapped the tip of her little nose, but Ke Xin hugged her neck all of a sudden.

She dazedly hugged Qiao Yanyu and muttered a few times, but she couldn't hear what she was saying.

She suddenly felt that something was stuffed in her hand, and when she opened it, it turned out that it was the piece of chocolate that Meng Nuo gave her before -- it was wrapped in gold foil, and it was still intact.

Such a gluttonous duck, why are you still keeping it?

She smiled helplessly, pulled up the quilt and covered Ke Xin.

Ke Xin twisted her body, bent her body into a spherical shape, and suddenly said a vague dream: "Chocolate."

Qiao Yanyu gently kissed her forehead: "Got it."

Ke Xin hummed and chirped for a while, but didn't say anything else in her sleep.

Qiao Yanyu looked at her tenderly for a while, then turned around and went downstairs to pour a glass of water, drank a couple of sips, turned off the lights, took off her clothes and went to bed.

As soon as she got into the warm blanket, Ke Xin was like an octopus, entangled her hands and feet, and started whining again.

Qiao Yanyu didn't know what Kexin was moaning about. Could it be because the family recently raised a little black pig, and Kexin fed the pig more frequently, and learned how to moan and chirp?

She couldn't help laughing when she thought of this, Kexin's hands gently wrapped around her fingers, which were warm, and her lips gently rubbed against her straight collarbone, which made people let out a comfortable hum.

Qiao Yanyu thought that Kexin was not asleep, so she deliberately waited for her on the bed.

But Ke Xin closed her eyes, her hot little face was pressed against her soft chest, and she was talking in her sleep in a confused way: "Eat duck..."

Qiao Yanyu pinched her little face: "I fell asleep and still want to eat."

Kexin answered the conversation half asleep and half awake: "Eat Duck's chocolate."

Qiao Yanyu kissed her on the cheek: "Don't eat, it's late."

Ke Xin snorted dissatisfied, and groped her arms around with her little hands. Qiao Yanyu was so disturbed by her that she had no choice but to eat chocolate and rinse her mouth again.

Qiao Yanyu rubbed her head and said softly: "Eat."

She was about to sleep peacefully, but Ke Xin half-closed her eyes and hooked her finger: "If you eat, you will always be with Ke Xin."

"Sweet and sweet."

Qiao Yanyu pulled her fingers and smiled softly: "Good duck~"

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