Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Because Song Xia brought many people back this time, Zhong Xun specifically tried to get a building approved for her. In fact, if they didn't approve it, Song Ziming planned to go to a new area next to the base. Anyway, the White Tiger Base only occupied half of it. City H.

He is very optimistic about the industrial park in the new district. Most of the houses and infrastructure are new. In the past, the base was not occupied because there were many zombies, but now it is different.

Min Hui agreed with this proposal: "It is better to make plans early. Jin Huaimin and others will not keep giving in like this. In the future, we will have more and more manpower, and one building may not be enough."

"Then it's decided. Mother Song hasn't been out recently, so we'll finish the land."

"With Sister Song here, there is no need to build a city wall like the base, right?"

"The city wall still needs to be built. There are no zombies or mutated animals. Or if Sister Song goes on a mission, what will happen to the people left behind?"

Lao Hei slapped his forehead: "It was my fault."

The new superpower spoke actively: "We have earth, metal and wood superpowers. If we cooperate with them to build the wall, it should be very fast."

"The biggest shortage now is materials to build the wall. Secondly, we are afraid that Jin Huaimin and others will obstruct us."

Lao Luo chuckled: "We are expanding our base, shouldn't they provide the materials? What reason do they have to obstruct it?"

Min Hui knocked on the table: "I will communicate the materials, and you can also hire people from the base. I think the biggest shortage is food. As long as there is food in the end of the world, there is nothing to worry about."

"We can also try to establish a planting base. It's spring and everything starts to grow. This is our opportunity. It would be great if we could recruit more agriculturists and wood-type superpowers."

"Take your time and attract ordinary people to join our team. There are no agriculturists, and the same goes for farmers. Don't forget that we were a large agricultural country before the end of the world. No matter what kind of difficult conditions there are, there are always people who can break through the difficulties."

"Then let's work separately. Now count up all the abilities that everyone is good at, not just super powers."

Seeing Song Xia sitting at the top, everyone was full of energy, which showed the importance of having a strong leader.

After the meeting, Song Xia and the others finally had time to have a good meal with the children, and then secretly gave Song Zian a pill as the system Xiaoling said.

"Mother Song, what is this?"

"delicious."

Although he thought the taste was just average, Song Zian still rolled his eyes: "Am I the only one who has it?"

"All."

This puts Song Zian at ease, he can't eat alone.

Then Song Xia came to Song Zile's room with a pile of books. Ever since she came back, Song Zile's eyes had never left her figure unless she went to a meeting.

"is that useful?"

Song Zile briefly flipped through it, and then he was deeply attracted by the content, but he still took the time to nod vigorously to Song Xia: "It's useful."

He paused and said seriously: "I like it."

Song Zile rarely expressed his feelings so directly and clearly. Song Xia curled her lips: "In the future... there will be..."

Xiao Ling said that these are basic knowledge. After Zi Le learns it, there will be more profound knowledge, including experimental equipment.

"Thank you, Mother Song."

"You're welcome, don't forget... to eat and sleep."

Song Xia knew that once the child fell into his own thoughts, he would easily forget other things, even ignoring eating and sleeping. Only her reminder would be useful.

Song Zile nodded again and agreed: "I won't forget."

"Be good," After explaining, Song Xia went downstairs. Song Ziqi gave the nanny a day off today. She didn't want anyone to disturb the family dinner, so she even cooked the food herself. Then Song Ziming, Song Ziyang and Song Ziying were helping.

Song Xia walked in, looked at the sliced ​​pork belly and said she was coming, and then pulled away a few people.

Song Ziqi and the others looked at each other. Can Mother Song cook?

It's been a long time since I've eaten the food cooked by Song's mother. Although they miss her very much, they don't want her to work too hard.

"Mother Song, you go to rest, it's better for us to do it."

Song Xia's attitude was very tough: "You all get out."

The children had no choice but to go outside and wait silently. They all sat on the dining table eagerly and waited.

Her hands were a little rusty at first, but she quickly became proficient and was able to cook in two pots at the same time, and she could also chop vegetables in between cooking.

After a while, the aroma of the food spread, and even Song Ziqing, who was fascinated by the cartoon, ran over.

She stood on tiptoe next to Song Xia's legs just like before, then swallowed her saliva and asked, "Mother Song, can I have a croquette?"

Song Xia pinched one for her, and Song Ziqing poured her hot left hand into her right hand, then threw it into her mouth and kept inhaling.

Then Song Xia waved to Song Ziming and the others again, and the four of them were a little embarrassed. They were so old, but they still had the same greedy treatment as Song Ziqing.

However, previous experiences always make people nostalgic, and the smell is really overbearing, so the four of them fought for it, insisting on eating the second one.

"hot!"

"good to eat!"

"too delicious!"

"Where's Zi Le? Why haven't you come down yet?"

"I'll call him."

There were a few people, one for each, and soon only half of the pot of meatballs that Song Xia had fried was left. This was still in moderation. If not, the pot of meatballs would probably be finished before the meal.

Maybe this is the taste of what mom makes when she’s at home!
Until a long time later, when the world has become a different place and they all shine in their respective fields, they will still miss this day often.

Although their biological parents abandoned them, they were lucky enough to meet the best mother Song in the world!They receive more love than anyone else.

After the croquettes were made, the braised pork was almost done. In addition, Song Xia also made a seaweed soup, fried fish and a green vegetable. Although the number of dishes was not many, the portions of the dishes were large.

"It's delicious!" Several children almost devoured it, but only Song Ziqi and Song Zian were calmer.

Song Zian sipped the soup, his eyes narrowed as he drank. He didn't know how to tell everyone that his heart felt so good today!Breathing is no longer so laborious, and my arms even feel stronger.

"Zian, you actually ate two bowls of rice today!" Song Ziqi asked in surprise, "Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

"No."

"You must say if you feel uncomfortable." Song Ziqi was happy and worried at the same time. Zian had a long-term loss of appetite due to heart disease. He was obviously older than Zi Qing, but shorter. She wanted him to eat more every time, but was afraid He eats too much and does not digest it, which puts a burden on his body.

"Second sister, I feel very good today."

Seeing that his face was rosy and even his lips were pink, Song Ziqi finally felt relieved. She really hoped that Zian could always be like this.