Chapter 120: I’m Not the Holy Mother in the Apocalypse 26
The scene of a large group of people catching chickens was extremely lively, with shouting and yelling, and an excited meowing Doumi chaotically helping out, along with a teammate, Red Jade, who kept spitting silk and ended up sticking to her own people indiscriminately!
In the end, even the old professor Ma Yuan was so stimulated by the scene that he abandoned his dignity as a scholar and joined in the chicken catching!
After catching the chickens, it was time to slaughter them, then prepare the meat in a way that’s convenient to eat on the go: roasted chicken, smoked chicken, boiled chicken, fried chicken, salted chicken, beggar’s chicken...
Li Wenxuan utilized his diverse culinary skills to create countless chicken dishes, successfully conquering everyone’s appetite! Of course, the stock of seasonings was rapidly depleting — no surprise, with so many people eating.
The bustling activities of stocking food finally came to an end; everyone’s fingers were so tired they didn’t want to move, yet their spirits were high. Song Yuhang looked at this boundlessly joyful scene, unsure whether to be happy or sigh at his teammates’ indulgence.
However, when Song Yuhang glanced at Lin Shuangshuang standing coldly at the door, his gaze softened, filled with emotion. One really shouldn’t judge a person by appearances, as it’s easy to misjudge.
Before meeting Lin Shuangshuang, Song Yuhang was completely hopeless. They were on a mission, getting trapped by insect swarms, abandoning vehicles and supplies, and being chased by mutant pigs.
Facing this brutal, mutated world, Song Yuhang thought he and his comrades, who had faced death many times, would surely perish in this mission.