Chapter 611

"Nothing. Let's help." Feng Qing song smile, but let Yang Cheng and fish two men behind a cold.

Nima, can they refuse.

"You can't refuse, or you'll be with them."

As if to see Yang Cheng and fish's mind, Qin Yi stretched out a jade finger to the ground.

Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu subconsciously look at the past. NIMA is a zombie with a head missing. The most important thing is that the smooth and neat incision makes people feel scared.

"When, of course." Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu want to cry without tears. Can they refuse? They dare not.

"Qingge, can you cook?" Wang Wenwen is still worried.

"No, I can only barbecue, but it's just a hot pot. It shouldn't be difficult. Besides, I don't have you?"

She really can't cook. At most, she can cook with barbecue, but this hotpot should be very simple.

"No, it's hopeless." Wang Wenwen wails. It's tragic.

Facts have proved that Wang Wenwen's premonition is really accurate. When a pot of black soup with an inexpressible flavor is served at night, none of the most active people used to eat chopsticks.

This night, doomed to sleep, but also with bursts of smell.

When he got on the road, Yang Cheng was still dying in the car.

"It's such an exaggeration. It's not good yet. Take a look at Zechen. People eat the most. How come they don't have a thing at all. You old man, you have a little diarrhea, and you just hum and haw."

Feng Qingge looks at Yang Cheng, who is pale, with disdain on his face.

However, Qin Yi handed him a bowl of warm congee. In fact, Yang Cheng was also pitiful.

Feng Qingge that pot of dark food, all into his stomach, fish and Zechen.

Zelin is a zombie with some stomach. Feng Qingge's dark food has no effect on him, but Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu, who are forced to eat, are miserable.

One night, I ran more than 20 times in the toilet. I didn't sleep all night. My stomach was still painful. I couldn't be more miserable.

"It would be better to have some porridge." Well, the trouble caused by Feng Qingge should be solved by her.

"Oh, good." Qin Yi's porridge is cooked with the Lingquan of space. The taste is not generally good, but also makes Yang Cheng much better.

After a while, Yang Cheng feels that his stomach doesn't hurt any more and thanks to Qin one after another.

Yang Cheng has traveled from place to place in recent years. He knows a lot of things and gossip. Now he is bored on the road. He tells Qin Yi some interesting things to listen to. He is not alone all the way.

G city is far away from here, Qin Yi drove a day's car only to walk half the distance, had to find a place nearby to rest one night.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng knew that there was an abandoned village nearby, and they could just go there.

Qin Yi followed Yang Cheng's route and soon a small village came into sight. However, this small village was not abandoned. There were lights and people in the village.

"Well, it's really strange that I haven't seen anyone here for several months. How can I get there now?" Yang Cheng is a little puzzled.

"It's not surprising that someone moved here recently. After all, the village is ownerless." Wang Wenwen gave the answer.

"No one's in the way. We'll only stay here for one night anyway." Qin Yi spoke faintly.

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