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Chapter 437: Luncheon Meat, Boiled Cabbage and Stewed Potatoes

The underground air-raid shelter of Qinghe Middle School was finally flooded, which Wang Yunxiao thought was a good thing.

Otherwise, I always feel that this thing does not follow the objective laws of physics, and it looks like an outer dimension, which is very permeable.

How can I describe this feeling? It's like a TV series from later generations. As soon as some actors appear on the stage, you know that they are bad guys and want to rebel. It's just a matter of time before they rebel.

Then he didn't betray until the end, which will give you a sense of empty absurdity.

Now that the water was finally flooded in, Wang Yunxiao's heart was completely back in his stomach, otherwise he would have been worried that something strange would emerge out of thin air.

The main things stored in the air-raid shelter are the canned luncheon meat that Huo Qingyang brought over to provide extra meals for the students, as well as the remaining equipment that they have not used up, which can be said to be the last of their family wealth.

"Wow! What is this?"

Li Mumu picked up an iron UFO helmet from the corner and asked Wang Yunxiao curiously: "Is this an antique? Why is there this in the school?"

Wang Yunxiao was silent for two seconds.

"I don't know, it looks... like hot pot?"

God is so much like hotpot!

This is clearly police equipment! You think I'm stupid!
Your place is very strange. You have stocked up so many canned luncheon meats and so many swords, guns and swords. Are you planning to rebel?
Li Mumu narrowed her eyes and stared at Wang Yunxiao, trying to see something fishy on his face.

But speaking of hot pot…

Li Mumu stretched out a finger and tapped on the helmet, turned it over and sniffed it with her nose.

No oily smell.

"I'm kidding you, how much do you want to eat hot pot?"

Wang Yunxiao was helpless. Miss Li was good at everything, but sometimes she would act cute and stupid and lack common sense in life.

"Follow me to the cafeteria later. I guess the principal wants to give them extra meals."

Of course, you don’t need two boxes of luncheon meat to make hot pot. This kind of military luncheon meat is not the small palm-sized square box found on supermarket shelves in later generations, but a round tin can with a diameter of 15 centimeters, each weighing one pound.

Whether you use can skins or helmets to boil water to make hot pot, it is actually possible, but that is during wartime. Miss Li is such a fastidious person, and she probably won't suffer this fate even if she starves to death.

Li Mumu wanted to help carry a box, but considering her personality, she followed Wang Yunxiao obediently.

Arriving at the principal's office, Wang Yunxiao saw that two officers were there, and a military map had been spread out on the table.

Principal Zhou was pointing above.

"The main force of the Qilin Army is in charge of the city, so you don't need to worry about it. I guess your main task this time is to go to the countryside. From Tianmen Old City southward to the boundary of Cangzhou, there are more than 120 towns in this area, each town At least one company and two to three medical soldiers must be stationed..."

Seeing Wang Yunxiao walking in, Principal Zhou waved his hand and said: "There are still potatoes and cabbage in the cafeteria, go and cook something for everyone."

Wang Yunxiao said to himself, "Look, my guess is absolutely right. I'm not stupid enough to carry the canned lunch meat up."

The big man stood up quickly: "No, no! Brother, stop working and go to sleep! Chief, we have discipline..."

"I know there is discipline, but I wrote the discipline."

Principal Zhou glanced at him: "I should give you money, but I didn't say I wouldn't take money from you. I heard that your Northeast Military Region is so rich that your crotch is wet..."

"Who did you listen to? In the past two years, we have almost vomited when we dug the ground!"

"Digging for ginseng?"

"What are you digging for ginseng and planting corn sticks?" "No wonder I've gained weight after not seeing you for two years."

Principal Zhou took off his glasses and wiped them: "I don't have anything to entertain you here. You can eat whatever the students eat, which is cabbage, potatoes and pickled radishes. There are also canned lunch meats that people gave me as charity because of my old face. , Just don’t dislike it.”

The big man's face turned red at that time: "The Qilin Army, these bastards, might as well change their name to the Pixiu Army, and they can only eat while guarding the Tianmen, right? Okay, okay, don't worry, chief, I'll call the military region now..." "

"What are you calling? If I want to make a call, do I need you?"

Principal Zhou glared at him: "The country needs resources everywhere now, and food is the top priority. There are abundant resources outside the customs, and there is still a lot of room for development. Eat your own belly, and don't forget the old brothers who are famine inside the customs. them.”

"That's absolutely impossible!"

The big man patted his chest and promised: "Now the corn seedlings in the field are sprouting up to three feet high. Just wait for two more months. After two months, I will tell you, the corn stalks can be stacked into a mountain! By then, we will go to the pass one by one. deliver!"

"The rain didn't affect it?"

"No effect!"

Principal Zhou nodded: "As long as it doesn't have any impact, the rain will be fierce this year. I guess you should be prepared to support the entire Central China."

This is the second year after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty government. For the newly established new government, every natural and man-made disaster is a severe test.

Wang Yunxiao came to the cafeteria and the kitchen... He actually had a bit of a psychological shadow on this place.

On the day he just traveled through time, he saw the kitchen lady nibbling on the child's arm.

Now I see the big black pot on the stove, the boning knife on the chopping board, and the canned luncheon meat in my hand, and I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

"I'll light the fire, and you go move the cabbage!"

Li Mumu rolled up her sleeves and prepared to show off her talents.

"Can you make a fire?"

Wang Yunxiao was quite shocked.

"In your eyes, do I look like that kind of fragile young lady who doesn't work hard on her limbs and doesn't know how to separate grains?"

"correct."

Li Mumu took a deep breath and smoothed the bulging veins on his forehead.

I created my character just to let you see my good side. Why do you always look for my shortcomings?
You'll die if you don't raise a flag, right?
"Anyway, I can still do such a small thing as making a fire. When I went abroad for a picnic, my dad taught me how to make a fire."

Make a fire, or set it?
Wang Yunxiao is really not at ease, but Miss Li has this intention to help, which is worthy of encouragement. It would be better to let her experience life and suffer a little. It was impossible for her to order the kitchen in the time it took her to move two cabbages.

Watching Wang Yunxiao go out, Li Mumu snorted coldly, stretched out a hand from behind, took out the kerosene lamp, and easily lit the straw that started the fire.

Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Do you want to see me in a hurry? Sorry, we are professional players.

Even if you don't have this condition, if you throw me into the virgin forest, I can still show you how to make fire by drilling wood.

I am a eldest lady, a decathlon eldest lady, not just a greenhouse flower or vase decoration.

When Wang Yunxiao came back with cabbage in his arms, he suddenly saw Li Mumu holding one hand and chewing on it, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, only to realize that my eyes were wrong.

scare someone to death.

(End of this chapter)