Lord God, do you want a wife?

Chapter 165: A Guide to Flower Growing in the End Times (36)

At this moment they already knew that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked.

Supernatural lights of various colors continued to condense in their hands, but were ruthlessly crushed by the vines in an instant.

They were like moths entangled in a spider web, unable to touch Zi Min at all.

Several people had their mouths covered and could only make unclear whimpering sounds while struggling desperately.

"Do you want to live?" Bai Nian's voice was clear, her eyes slightly narrowed, and the dim street lights cast a layer of soft white light on her.

"Mmmm!" Several people were crying and nodding their heads frantically.

"I can let you go, but you have to do one thing for me..." Bai Nian's voice was very low, echoing in this remote path, like the whisper of a devil.

Upon hearing this, several people stopped struggling and looked at each other.

Zi Min's eyes were as cold as ice. He said nothing, but just used his supernatural powers to tighten the vines.

Now they had no choice but to agree. The leader nodded frantically and agreed repeatedly.

At this moment, he really regretted provoking these two people, but it was too late. Saving his life was more important than anything else.

Seeing that the few people had quieted down, Zi Min waved his hand, and the vines rolled them in front of him. He looked down at the few people in front of him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at dead objects.

“I like people who know what’s interesting.”

......

As soon as Bai Nian and Zi Min stepped into the door of the villa, an alluring fragrance hit them.

The lights in the room were dim. Sang Rong was bringing a large pot to the table. When he saw the two men coming back, he hurriedly greeted them.

"Sister Nian, come quickly! We are just about to have hotpot!" Sang Rong showed a happy expression on her face when she saw Bai Nian and Zi Min.

The temperature has dropped sharply at night now, the base's power system is unstable, and Sang Rong doesn't dare to turn on the heating.

I pieced together the supplies I had collected and planned to treat today as a housewarming party and have a good meal.

When Sang Rong was moving things in the afternoon, he saw some hot pot base in the trunk, and then he opened a few bags of instant noodles, sweet potato noodles and canned beef.

He also found canned shrimp meat among the supplies. Since there were no eggs, he could only mix starch and flour to make shrimp paste. He cut some sausage and ham, and soaked some black fungus, shiitake mushrooms and kelp in a pot. The hot pot was barely enough.

The table was filled with various ingredients. Although supplies were scarce in the end times, it was obvious that everyone was trying their best to prepare this dinner.

"Sister Nian, where are the supplies you brought back today? I borrowed the water from the neighbors, I'll return it to them first!"

Sang Rong had just washed his hands and wiped them on his butt, then he went to meet Bai Nian. Seeing that the two men had empty hands, he thought they had left all their things outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Nian waved his hand, and a pile of supplies appeared out of thin air in the living room.

Sang Rong looked at the supplies that suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, his eyes widened.

"Sister Nian! You are... a space-capable person!"

Seeing Bai Nian nodded, Sang Rong took a few steps forward excitedly, "Space ability! This is an ability that only exists in novels! It's amazing!"

He wanted to grab Bai Nian's hand, but was stopped by Zi Min who grabbed the back of his collar.

"Cough cough - Brother Min, you are murdering me!" Sang Rong was strangled by the neck. He coughed dryly a few times and took deep breaths.

Rao Wenguang and Jing Tianrui heard Sang Rong's voice in the kitchen and hurried out to surround her. When they learned that Bai Nian had awakened his spatial ability, they were all amazed.

Sang Rong was extremely excited. He ran over to check the supplies and saw the food inside at a glance. Bai Nian bought a lot of food of various kinds.

He took a quick look and found that there was not only water, but also various canned goods and dried goods, and even some fresh vegetables.

"Sister Nian! Where do the fresh vegetables come from? Aren't all the soils polluted?" Sang Rong held the small bundle of cabbages, reluctant to let go.

Now in the apocalypse, the land visible to the naked eye has been slowly eroded by the zombie virus.

Most of the plants above have mutated, and even those that have not mutated are gradually withering and dying.

In the last days, fresh vegetables have become the most precious food.

"The stall owner said that it was cultivated with water purified by a water-type psychic, and then a wood-type psychic would be able to help it grow."

"Wow, it turns out that superpowers can be used in this way!" Sang Rong exclaimed.

Before, they used their superpowers to kill zombies and never thought about growing vegetables.

Sang Rong was secretly happy when he thought that he was also a wood-type mutant.

He quickly took out a few bottles of water from a container and handed them to Rao Wenguang who was watching the show nearby.

"Go, return the water from next door."

Rao Wenguang took the water, nodded, and walked quickly out the door.

The others were not in a hurry to eat hot pot. They picked and chose from the food, selecting ingredients suitable for hot pot and preparing to add a few more dishes.

The kitchen suddenly became bustling with activity.

When Rao Wenguang came back, the extra dishes had already been placed on the table.

"Come and eat hotpot. You were so slow in bringing me some water and everyone has been waiting for you for a long time." Sang Rong excitedly pulled Rao Wenguang and asked him to join the hotpot feast.

"The water has been returned. I chatted with Aunt Zhang next door. She even asked us if we had any happy event." Rao Wenguang said to everyone with a simple smile.

"Today is the first day we officially move into the Blade Base, which is of course a great event." Sang Rong responded, and his mood became particularly good.

As everyone gathered, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

"Hurry, hurry, this hot pot is good for warming the body!" Sang Rong enthusiastically gave each person a pair of chopsticks.

Bai Nian took the chopsticks. Although there was no expression on her face, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and anyone could see that she was in a good mood.

Everyone sat around the table, even Jing Tianrui had a smile on his face.

Ever since what happened in the supermarket, Jing Tianrui seemed like a different person. He no longer kept muttering about Shao Lianqing, and it seemed like he had become himself again.

Zi Min took off his coat and sat next to Bai Nian. The big pot in the middle was bubbling and the steam was rising, making his cold face look a little softer.

Bai Nian propped up his face and looked at the dipping sauce that Zi Min prepared for him. The hand under the table secretly scratched his thigh, but Zi Min grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

No matter which world it is, even if she has no memories, the things that are adjusted are so suitable for her taste.

It’s a pity that the original owner’s body has become a zombie and probably can’t taste anything.

"Wow, this sesame paste is so fragrant!" Sang Rong couldn't help but exclaim. He held a jar of sesame paste in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"And this, this is fish sauce, right? I haven't tasted this flavor for a long time." Jing Tianrui held a bottle of fish sauce with a nostalgic look on his face.