Chapter 300 299. Let’s go!
When Zhou Qian returned to the Rose Corridor, Huaiyu had already packed all the potatoes that had been stored in the bamboo tunnel into boxes, and covered the radishes with sand in the baskets. When Zhou Qian came back, he would put the baskets away Just get in the car.
However, although all kinds of vegetables were prepared, it was actually just in case, to hide from others. If you really need to eat, Huaiyu can temporarily induce it. Otherwise, if this method of carrying was carried out, the entire trunk compartment would be full, which would probably only be enough for them to eat back and forth.
The weather temperature dropped sharply in early November. Although the plants across the country were well preserved, the high temperature in summer and severe cold in winter were still unavoidable due to the significant reduction of vegetation on the entire planet.
According to the lunar calendar, it has not yet entered winter, but now in the evening, the temperature is already only 2°.
Huaiyu sat in front of the stove, flipping the roasted sweet potatoes. The dinner for the two of them was still warm in the stainless steel basin on the side. In the largest basin in the middle, there were fresh radishes that had just been dug out of the ground, washed and cut into pieces. , served with those perfectly al dente braised wild boar shreds.
No matter how you say it, it can be regarded as both meat and vegetable. During this period of time, both of them had rosy lips and sufficient energy and blood.
She checked her bag again. Her eggshell knife was wrapped in layers of wild boar leather and stuck on it. It was very safe. The handful of saved ginseng must be tied with red thread and sealed in a plastic bag.
Huaiyu thought for a while, then put the bag outside again, filled it with a handful of Ketaro's krona balls, and hung it carefully around his neck.
If something happens to this satchel, you may not be able to carry it with you, so it is more reliable to keep it on your body.
After thinking about it, it seemed that he was fully prepared.
As night fell, the familiar sound of a car came from outside the door. Huaiyu, a familiar person, took the dishes and put them away. After hearing a heavy door closing, Zhou Qian also went outside to cook the fire. He took a basin of warm water from the utility shed and washed his hands before entering the house with a cold air.
"It's so cold! Xiaoyu, have you brought all your clothes?"
Huaiyu nodded: "Yes, I have brought them all!"
Things are piled up There they are, one by one, and they can be loaded later. This way, after breakfast early tomorrow morning, they can set off immediately.
"Brother Zhou Qian, have you asked when the garrison plans to go to the wasteland?"
"No." Zhou Qian shook his head: "It's too late to ask. General Wu will take a helicopter directly to Huacheng at 8 o'clock tonight. Everyone is busy greeting us, and I estimate that it will take three days at the earliest to take action.”
Three days...
The distance difference of three days, based on the distance of the garrison. The traveling speed is nothing at all, but fortunately they have already planned to take the remote road, so they only need to open up good roads on the outside to avoid encountering them as much as possible.
Huaiyu didn't say anything else, he just poured a cup of hot water for Zhou Qian, who rubbed his hands first, and then took out his notebook: "Chen Xing called me and asked me to come over, and then I copied a map - this was written down by their team when they were exploring the wasteland before, and there are detailed records in the outer areas near the middle section."
These maps and detailed records are a rare gift for people who have never been to the wilderness. Huaiyu also went over to take a look at it seriously, and was quickly impressed by Chen Xing's painting skills. .
Just...
Only a little better than her Shaobing pictures.
Huaiyu even suspected that these unique maps of their expedition team needed to be deciphered by the team's own methods.
But Zhou Qian had obviously heard the explanation, and now he stuffed the notebook back into Huaiyu's bag: "Just remember it, I'll tell you on the way." In the small room, the two of them ate quietly. It is probably the last cozy dinner of the year, and I invariably have a little bit of anxiety and anticipation for the journey starting tomorrow.
With this expectation, Huaiyu got up early the next morning, just after dawn.
Outside, Zhou Qian was pushing her bicycle deep into the utility shed. The two looked at each other now and couldn't help but smile.
After a night of neglect, there were only a few sparks left in the fire in the stove. Considering that he was leaving after breakfast, Huaiyu did not stuff any more coal into it this time. Instead, he threw a handful of dry firewood directly at the stove. Go in.
When the room warmed up quickly and the oil in the pot was hot, Huaiyu poured the prepared batter in with familiarity. The aroma of the egg pancakes was quickly stimulated. Zhou Qian was already sitting down with a plate. Come here, ready.
At half past seven, Zhou Qian carried Ketaro into the car. The eldest and second cubs gathered up the sea urchin thorns all over their bodies and put them into a warm nest. The chickens were chirping in confusion. Three little hens were strolling around in the small carriage, and they quickly selected the spot where they would lay eggs at noon.
Zhou Qian couldn't help but look amused: "There's no need to lay eggs. No matter how much shock is absorbed, it's impossible to ensure that your eggs won't shake at all. Don't let your eggs break in the carriage without eating them."< br>
But the chickens ignored him. They usually hung out with the older cub and the second cub. They didn’t say not to lay eggs. How could they hold it in as little hens?
At worst, wait until the bus stops before getting off.
The big fat man carefully used his beard to pick at the railing and tried to look outside, but Zhou Qian had already buckled the fixed buckle of the rainproof tarpaulin on the top: "I have left a ventilation hole for you, you can go from there Look outside.”
Otherwise, the car would be very windy and cold when driving, and how could the people behind them be able to withstand it?
And Huaiyu grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them on the ground, shouting loudly: "Xiaotian, we are going out and will come back in a while. You can eat it yourself first."
Also Xiaotian in the hole: ...It didn’t say it would wait for Huaiyu to come back to eat together!
At this moment, eight o'clock.
Huaiyu closed the passenger door.
Target - wasteland!
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At the same time, Wu Yue woke up in the garrison camp with a serious face. He was still slightly dizzy after drinking yesterday, but the communicator said it was early in the morning. The destitute bills issued were enough to sober him up.
"Commander Bai," facing the daughter of his mother's creditor, his expression rarely reached the coldness that the defense army wanted. Even his address became normal, which made Bai Yu feel puzzled for a while:
Why, the official reception from Huacheng yesterday was not good enough?
However, just as this thought had turned around, Wu Yue said: "The temperature has dropped, and animals and plants everywhere have begun to go dormant or reduce their activities. We don't want to waste time just staying in a safe city - organize the army, notify them, and set off tomorrow. . ”
The corners of Bai Yu’s lips were still curled up out of habit, but his eyes had sunk.
With her endurance, she couldn't help but remind her at this moment: "General Wu, the garrison is dispatched, and it is a long-term and large-scale wilderness exploration operation, not an emergency clearing mission. So, the logistics needs the most At least 3 days of preparation time.”
“We will leave tomorrow, and we will not be able to keep up with the deployment of resources. There will be a lot of trouble during the journey.”
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