During lunch time, by the pool in the middle of Admiralty Square, perhaps it should be called the Square Stronghold now.
At this time, beside the pool, the survivors in the stronghold were making lunch.
There is no need for division of labor or anything like that.
Women start to participate in cooking by default, while men help pick up some heavy objects and carry things.
Because the population is much larger, there is a corresponding need for more tableware and pots. .
The food stall nearby made various messy noises from time to time.
Everyone was helping to find the pots and stoves.
Jiang Shan would not waste money on buying such a small amount of things.
Soon all the pots were found, and the stove with the gas bottle did not need to be moved out.
Most of them were in the stall, and in the suggested stove set up next to the pool, a large pot of food that was almost ready was stewed.
This pot is very big, enough for more than ten people to eat at the same time.
Although the pot was covered with a wooden lid, the aroma wafting out still made the people sitting around salivate from time to time.
Most of these people are the group of people who have just arrived in Ningjiang.
They had post-apocalyptic hot pot for the first time yesterday, and they just had some breakfast in the morning.
So the main meal at noon was also because Jiang Shan saw everyone’s hard work and rewarded everyone.
Becoming rich makes this group of people who have not been exposed to fish for a long time very urgent.
Jiang Shan was still sitting on the single sofa that he found somewhere.
The back of the sofa was leaning against the pool.
He was holding a bottle of water in his hand and looking at the busy people around him.
What was stewed in the pot was chicken nuggets stewed with potatoes.
Jiang Shan also bought two chickens for this purpose.
After all, he felt that one chicken was not enough.
The potatoes are the potatoes left in Jiang Shan's car.
After so many days, these potatoes are almost used up.
Jiang Shan is thinking in his mind whether to look for food that can still be eaten while looking for money.
Such consumption of ingredients , it’s okay now, more and more people are waiting for the stronghold, which is indeed not a big problem.
The unique aroma of chicken reached Jiang Shan's nose, making him slightly greedy and indeed a little hungry.
Ning Jiang, Chen Long and others gathered together and looked at Jiang Shan and Jiang Shan's leg from time to time.
"Are you kidding?
You kicked the sofa up to a 2-meter-high cabinet."
Luo Luo said a little surprised, with an expression of disbelief.
Ning Jiang hurriedly patted him and stopped him: "Why are you so excited?
Have you forgotten that fat people have become like Yao Ming?
What else is impossible?
I am telling you, because I want to tell you that he is the same as us. , all mutated.”
Although Chen Long and Bald Quan did not see the scene that Ning Jiang saw, they both believed that something magical would happen in this apocalypse, and they might not be surprised.
"Furthermore, I think his mutation should have occurred much earlier than ours, and he is much more mature.
Maybe his pet mechanical dog may be involved in his mutation."
Ning Jiang said solemnly, causing several people to nod.
Luobo glanced at Jiang Shan enviously and muttered: "I don't know what we will mutate into.
I don't want to become a big fat man."
After hearing this, Bald Quan laughed and cursed and hit the carrot, and then the two started to fight.
Ning Jiang and Chen Long looked at the two of them and laughed.
Jiang Shan picked up a piece of chicken and just stuffed it into his mouth.
The chicken was very tender and the soup was full.
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He took a bite and it was chewy, but it seemed a bit salty.
He quickly took a mouthful of rice and suppressed the salty taste in his mouth. , don’t dislike the taste of food in these last days, but Jiang Shan still felt a little unhappy.
The rice is also cooked over firewood in a large pot next to the pool.
This kind of rice has a refreshing aroma that is not found in rice cookers at home.
Glancing at the people sitting on the ground in front of him, or moving chairs to sit on them, the crowd seemed to be involuntarily surrounding him.
Just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly felt someone walking beside him.
He turned around and saw a woman's figure coming into view.
Raising his head and looking at her doubtfully, Jiang Shan had some impression of this woman.
She seemed to be a woman from Ning Jiang's group.
"Well, Brother Sansan, thank you for saving me just now."
The woman said a little nervously, looking at Jiang Shan with a little fear.
Jiang Shan then remembered that this woman seemed to be the "protagonist" who had just kicked him onto the sofa and was almost pinned down by the sofa.
Waving his hand, Jiang Shan said: "It's a small matter, it's nothing.
Let's go eat."
Being a bit unhuman is actually part of Jiang Shan's character.
He doesn't care about trivial things that don't matter.
The woman was more delicate, young, not tall, with a round and cute face.
She was slightly red, nodded, and looked a little hesitant about leaving.
Finally, she couldn't help but said: "Third brother, My name is Shen Shufan, you can call me Fanfan.”
As soon as Jiang Shan finished speaking, before Jiang Shan could react, the girl named Fanfan ran away with the plate in hand.
A little unclear in his mind, what did this girl mean?
Was she thanking him or having some thoughts about him?
Jiang Shan didn't think much about it.
He shook his head in a funny way and continued with his lunch.
In addition to stewed chicken with potatoes, we also cooked some vegetables on the stove in the stall, including stir-fried cabbage, mixed with some pork, and it was considered half a meat dish.
No one cared about the quality of the food, as long as it was hot and edible.
Everyone who has experienced the end of the world is already very satisfied.
After seeing that there was not much food in the pot, Jiang Shan called to Ning Jiang and said, "Leave some food for those on the sentry post.
If the people on duty have eaten well, hurry up."
Ning Jiang nodded, picked up the few leftovers on the plate, then turned and walked towards the women.
"Luobo, how are you doing with Baldhead?"
Jiang Shan planned to ask a few people working in the other half of the square, so he asked.
Luodai withdrew his eyes from looking at the women next to him, and quickly replied: "It's okay.
There is a club over there in Building 2.
There are a lot of sofas and seats inside, and there are also a lot of cars parked at the door.
Most of them can be driven.
It should be blocked soon.”
"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Jiang Shan said, throwing away the cigarette.
Thinking that there was a bald man next to him, he threw the whole bag of Chinese to him.
Luobo happily took it, took out a cigarette and lit it, handed one to Bald Quan, and said with a smile: "Third brother, you don't know, we are almost out of cigarettes on hand.
Cigarettes are something that we really can't live without."
"Open it."
"There's a lot of smoke.
As long as you follow me, there's nothing."
Jiang Shan smiled and said nonchalantly.
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His eyes swept over the crowd, capturing the beautiful figure in the crowd.
Soon, he spotted Xia Zhen.
As soon as he looked over, Xia Zhen happened to be looking at him.
The two of them looked at each other.
Jiang Shan didn't know it He smiled, but Xia Zhen immediately blushed and lowered his head.
Seeing Xia Zhen's performance, Jiang Shan laughed happily.
Busy time always passes very quickly.
People in the last days may also need such busy time to numb their nerves.
If they stop, they may think about those good memories and bad memories.
In addition to resting, everyone was busy working and doing things arranged by Jiang Shan.
Most of the passages were blocked.
Following Jiang Shan's arrangement, only one person who could move was left on the provincial road. aisle.
Jiang Shan stood at the only passage left and nodded with satisfaction.
The only passage was the door of a truck.
Of course, correspondingly, if you want to open it, you need a key.
Perhaps many blocked passages can be browsed by humans as long as they are careful, but Jiang Shan doesn't care.
Such road closures are used to stop zombies and prevent what Jiang Shan is most worried about, the terrible tide of corpses that he hopes will not happen.
Flexing his left foot slightly, he pushed hard, and Jiang Shan jumped onto the roof of the car several meters away.
Looking around, he saw that the various car props that were blocked were surrounded by circles of barbed wire.
These were also Jiang Shan's masterpiece, of course, was bought in a store and had to surround several passages.
These barbed wire fences cost him a lot of money.
The food he spent these days may not be as good as the price of these barbed wire fences.
He turned around, looked down at the people standing below, and said, "It's very good.
Everyone's hard work these days has finally paid off.
Now it's done.
Thank you for your hard work."
The crowd below, men and women, all jumped up happily, looking in high spirits, and kept discussing with each other.
Indeed, these days of work are very tiring for both men and women.
In reality, many people may have never done such physical work.
In the past, they may have been the darlings of their parents, or they may have been white-collar workers in the company, or Some are young ladies who spend their days drinking and drinking.
Jiang Shan looked at the various performances of everyone and smiled happily.
Perhaps he would never be able to figure out the inner thoughts of these people, but now these people are attached to him, they are his appendages, and they rely on his survival who.
He turned around and looked around the square, thinking to himself that this would be his stronghold from now on.
Although he might leave, it belongs to him now as long as he is still here.
"Okay, after the work here is done, let's go and renovate the hotel where you live, so that everything is safe."
Jiang Shan said while looking at the crowd.
"Ah, we still have to work."
"Ah, no," Jiang Shan laughed happily amidst the constant complaints
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