Feng Momo didn't go with them to join in the fun, and released Tang Chao and Ji Qing Xiaoduo when no one was around.
Hua Xiaoduo was really suffocated.
As soon as she came out, she hugged Feng Momo and refused to let go.
She shouted with tears in her eyes, "Auntie, Xiaoduo is almost suffocated.
Why did aunty come to pick me up?"
Feng Momo was not good at coaxing children, so he could only rub her head and assure her, "I won't do it again."
"Then can Xiaoduo be with everyone from now on?"
"certainly."
"Okay, then I'll go and play with brother Ranran."
Feng Momo handed Xiaoduo to Ji Qing and told her that Hua Mengmeng and the others were next door.
"If anyone asks" Ji Qing smiled and said, "Let's just say that we and Brother Tang Chao just arrived."
"Yeah."
Anyway, with so many people in the corpse-killing team, no one would notice the addition of an adult or two children.
"How do you feel?"
Feng Momo asked Tang Chao.
"Very good."
Tang Chao smiled and stretched out his hand to throw out a tornado.
However, the tornado did not disappear immediately or destroy anything.
Instead, it rolled up an unopened can of drink on the table and controlled it to return In your own hands.
"Indeed, it's great."
Tang Chao is already very proficient in controlling wind powers, and participating in the battle is another big help.
Moreover, his superpowers are obtained by taking the superpower fruit, and are much more powerful than the normal wind system.
Feng Momo then thought of thunderclouds that were also wind elements, and then thunderstorms There had been a lot of turmoil since she came out of the central base.
She didn't seem to have time to think about him.
She didn't know if he was implicated.
However, with Mr.
Chu and Chu Chengxuan, there should be no big problem.
However, Feng Momo kept things simple.
No matter what, Mr.
Deng from District 9 is the leader of an army.
He has many talented people under his command.
Moreover, he also has two sons with good abilities.
Although Thunderstorm had silenced everyone under Mr.
Deng, analysis of the battle traces showed that he still could not escape suspicion.
Coupled with his blatant relationship with Feng Momo, it was impossible for Mr.
Deng's two sons to let him go.
Of course, the most important thing is Feng Momo's mystery, which makes them unable to give up tracing Feng Momo's whereabouts.
Chu Chengxuan tried to help Lei Yu leave the base, but the next moment, all three members of the Lei family were invited by the Deng family as guests.
Lei Yu knew that he could not escape this disaster, nor could he avoid the physical pain, so he offered himself in exchange for the safety of the rest of the Lei family.
But he swore that he would not die, absolutely not.
He still wants to save his life to see her.
Ever since the corpse-killing team left and Lei Yu was arrested, Tong Yu had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, her face looked bad, and her eyes looked bigger.
"Chu Chengxuan, aren't you awesome?
Why can't you save even one person?
How can you be more useless?"
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When he was scolded in front of the Lei family, Chu Chengxuan expressed that he was wronged.
"Daughter-in-law, don't worry.
The old man has put pressure on them.
Thunderstorm will be fine.
I guess they just want to know the whereabouts of Feng Momo and won't do anything to him."
"That's not okay."
After Tong Yu returned to Chu Chengxuan, her temper flared up.
"Leiyu will definitely not say anything.
They are not going to operate on him then."
"Calm down.
Mr.
Deng is already dead.
The two boys from the Deng family can't dance for a few days.
They don't dare to go against my Chu family.
Wait a little longer.
Be good."
Lei Yun fed Mr.
Lei and said, "Sister Tong, don't embarrass Brother Chu.
My brother can afford to wait.
And we all understand that the development of things now is not just a matter of the Corpse Killing Team, so we don't have to worry. use."
That's right, the corpse-killing squad incident is just a trigger.
The structure of the major forces in the central base is changing, and the final victory is the key to Leiyu's life or death.
When the others came back with their arms around each other, they saw another strange man behind Feng Momo.
Only the core members of the corpse-killing team knew the situation, and they greeted each other with fist bumps and hugs, while the others greeted each other politely and introduced each other.
At noon, because two incidents happened in succession, everyone did not eat well, so they simply turned over and continued eating, or it would be time to have dinner later.
Director Feng and Li Taiqi hesitated for a while, then finally gritted their teeth and stood up with wine glasses in hand, "Captain Feng, look, let's talk about gasoline replacement."
Feng Momo didn't take anything from Qiao, he accepted it as soon as it was good, "Okay."
Director Feng and Li Taiqi both had smiles on their faces and drank the wine in one gulp.
Director Feng asked, "Then, how does Captain Feng plan to change?"
Feng Momo did not answer directly, but asked, "How are the replacements done in the base?"
Usually there are people in the base who need gasoline and diesel, that is, they need to go out to collect supplies.
The amount needed is not large, just enough to go back and forth.
They basically exchange it with crystal cores.
But the basic replacement difference between gasoline and rice is that one liter of gasoline is equal to two kilograms of rice, which is about the same as before the apocalypse.
When Feng Momo heard the answer, he touched his chin and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "If you have more than a ton, I will give you three kilograms of rice per liter."
"Three or three kilograms of rice" "What you said is true" Except for a few lovers, everyone else was not calm, and so was Qingyue Qinghe.
"Momo, isn't this appropriate?"
Feng Momo just patted his father's arm comfortingly.
It didn't matter whether it was suitable or not.
The most important thing she lacked was food, and the last thing she needed was fuel.
She really didn't want to spend three or two months traveling to the northwest base.
It would be better to take root on the spot.
Well, although she still has enough gas in her space to last to the northwest, she should still save more for her long-term plans.
Director Feng and Li Taiqi both began to make plans in their minds.
One ton of gasoline is about 14 liters, two kilograms of rice is one liter, one ton is 28 kilograms of rice, three kilograms of rice is one liter, one ton is 42 kilograms, which is an extra 14 kilograms of rice.
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How many people have to be fed?
One ton of gasoline is just this extra.
Ten tons is 140 kilograms.
Isn’t this a dream?
No, no, now is not the time to dwell on this.
"Captain Feng, one ton of gasoline is 42 kilograms based on three kilograms per liter.
Are you serious?"
Feng Momo just smiled softly and said, "Director Feng, how about you tell me how much you plan to exchange for, and then I will hand over the food first, and then you can take me to carry the gasoline?"
Director Feng touched his nose and chuckled, "Aren't I afraid that you will be short of money if I change too much?"
"It's only my own face that's being damaged like that, so you don't have to worry."
What I said was so jarring.
Director Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's change two cans first, the ten-ton ones."
Feng Momo's eyes flashed, and sure enough, the old fox had a lot of stock in his hands.
He also said he would exchange two jars first, so he had quite a lot in his hands.
Feng Momo was used to being quick and decisive, so he decided directly, "Okay, in order to make you enjoy your dinner, go now and find a place to unload the food for you."
"Okay, okay."
Director Feng couldn't wait any longer.
"Dad, let me go."
Suddenly, Feng Luo, who had been silent all this time, spoke, which surprised Director Feng.
He did not expect that he would offer to help.
Director Feng is naturally very willing.
If his son is willing to take over his position, the Li family's arrogance will stop here.
So, Feng Momo followed Feng Luo to the Feng family's warehouse.
Of course, this warehouse was not the one where they stored food, but one that had just been vacated.
Feng Momo moved very quickly.
They were all big bags of one hundred kilograms, a total of 480 bags, which filled half a small warehouse.
Even Feng Luo, who never had any mood swings, couldn't help but show a surprised look.
"Is there anything else?"
Feng Luo suddenly asked.
"Of course.
What does Mr.
Feng need?"
Feng Luo frowned, "Call me Feng Luo."
He is a soldier, not a second-generation rich man.
"He has everything."
"You can decide how much to change" "Five tons."
Feng Luo replied.
But it's not that he can only make the decision to exchange for five tons, but that he only plans to exchange for another five tons.
This woman is very evil.
She is so eager to collect something, and that thing may be worth more in the future.
If Feng Momo knew what Feng Luo was thinking, she would definitely give him a thumbs up.
Then Feng Momo waved his hands left and right, and after a few times, the other half of the warehouse was also full.
Feng Luo went in and took a look, then nodded calmly.
There were a lot of potatoes, radishes and cabbage, as well as various dried vegetables, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, dozens of boxes of canned food, and he also saw cold fish and meat.
This half of the warehouse was worth more than five tons of gasoline, and the Feng family made a profit.
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Feng Momo followed Feng Luo on foot towards the southeast corner of the base.
There were fewer people there, and then Feng Momo saw a heavily guarded courtyard.
There were two people guarding the outside of the yard, and there were eight more people in the yard, each of whom was fully equipped with equipment.
"Master Feng."
"Master Feng."
These people greeted Feng Luo one after another, but all they received was indifference.
They seemed to be used to Feng Luo's attitude, and did not say much and continued their duties.
In front of it is a huge rolling shutter door.
It is obvious that this is a large warehouse.
As for what is inside, you have to look at it to know.
Feng Luo asked someone to open the corner door and took Feng Momo in first.
What caught my eye were a dozen oil cans, each of which contained five tons.
Feng has a lot of inventory.
"Can you pretend?"
Feng Luo asked about Feng Momo's space.
As soon as Feng Momo reached out and touched the oil tank, the big tank in front of him disappeared.
"Don't you need to check?"
Feng Momo nodded, "Then help me go up and have a look."
Because the mouth of the jar is on top, if you want to check it, you have to climb up.
It's not that Feng Momo is too lazy to climb, she is just teasing him.
"Just take it."
Sure enough, Feng Luo is such a boring person.
Feng Momo was in a good mood after receiving fifteen tons of gasoline.
After coming out of the warehouse, he reached out and handed something to Feng Luo.
Feng Luo looked at the apple in his hand, and at Feng Momo who was walking and eating in front of him, and suddenly felt completely confused.
Feng Momo had no idea that a simple action of hers had disturbed a man's heart.
She was just thinking about her future itinerary and plans.
Now that she had the necessary supplies, it was time to continue setting off.
When they arrived at their destination, they There is still much to do
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