The end of the world is coming? My parents are reborn to help me win easily

Chapter 121: Fruits were delivered, and zombies attacked

There was a strange noise around her, and she subconsciously took a step back, but felt something pressing against her back.

A familiar cold fragrance surrounded her.

Gu Wenyue turned her head and saw that it was Cang Yan’s big hand that was pressing against her back.

The wide sleeves slid down gently as the arms were raised.

She took two steps forward before turning around, her eyes subconsciously falling on his hand that had fallen back.

On that smooth skin, she seemed to see a faint red line again.

I saw it more than last time.

Gu Wenyue stammered a few times, and finally swallowed her doubts and said, "Cang Yan, there is no electricity here, and the hot pot needs electricity."

After saying this, she felt a little embarrassed. She had not thought of this before and was afraid that she would break her promise to Cang Yan.

Cang Yan put his hands behind his back and asked, "Why?"

"Well... the hot pot needs electricity to heat it and keep the soup base boiling so that the food can be cooked."

"What does he look like?"

Gu Wenyue was stunned for a moment and took out a simmering hot pot.

Cang Yan touched it and said, "Is it made of iron?"

Gu Wenyue nodded, eyes sparkling: "Yes."

Cang Yan nodded: "It's okay, wait a moment."

He raised his right hand slightly, and a mass of black substance appeared out of thin air, reflecting a vague light under the light.

The object liquefied out of thin air in the air, and then slowly condensed into the shape of the pot just now, with four legs at the bottom of the pot.

Then, a stream of clear water appeared out of nowhere and enveloped it, and there was a loud bang like iron falling into cold water.

After a while, Cang Yan said, "Okay."

Gu Wenyue saw the freshly-baked pot floating in the air, so she raised her hand to take it down and put it on the table.

The moment it landed on the table, a bright flame rose into the air from its four legs.

Gu Wenyue couldn't help but say: "Cang Yan, add water to the pot!"

Cang Yan understood, and two small pots of steaming hot pot and a pot of hot water from the kitchen were moved over.

Gu Wenyue prepared the hot pot, looked at Cang Yan with a smile, bent down slightly, and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Cang Yan, please take a seat and eat."

Cang Yan lifted his robe and slowly sat down.

The dining area of ​​the bamboo house is well connected. Sitting here, there is the vast ocean on the left and the rugged mountain top on the right.

A light breeze blew, bringing a coolness and a special fragrance.

Gu Wenyue took a deep breath and relaxed.

She took out the long chopsticks and said, "Cang Yan, I'll put some vegetables and meat in there. Take a look and see which ones you like to eat."

Cang Yan's eyes swept across her little face and said, "All is fine."

Gu Wenyue suddenly remembered that Cang Yan didn't even know what hot pot was before, so she said generously: "Okay, then listen to me for this meal."

Seeing her high spirits, Cang Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile. His aura was dispersed, and he looked more like a gentle young master from a noble family. He opened his thin lips and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

When Gu Wenyue looked up and saw his dark eyes, she felt her heart skip a beat.

Cang Yan ate very elegantly, but seemed a little unfamiliar. Even when holding the chopsticks, he seemed to have watched Gu Wenyue's technique before slowly picking them up.

Gu Wenyue was surprised and asked: "Cang Yan, you cultivators don't eat?"

Cang Yan paused his finger in the air and said, "Since I reached Nascent Soul stage, I have stopped eating ordinary food."

"Um, then you don't have any spiritual vegetables, spiritual rice, or anything like that?"

Gu Wenyue asked, she had seen it written like this in novels.

Cang Yan said: "Yes, but the effect is minimal. It is not as good as the treasures of heaven and earth, so I will abandon it."

Through the steaming water vapor, Gu Wenyue gently "tsk" two or three times and said, "Then you will lose a lot of fun."

Cang Yan's expression deepened a little, and his tone was filled with rare nostalgia: "Not really, the spiritual world is vast, with countless heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, and immortal mansions, so there is naturally no lack of fun."

Gu Wenyue was intrigued by him: "Then you must have met a lot of interesting things and interesting people?"

"It was thousands of years ago."

Gu Wenyue's eyes widened, and her voice couldn't help but rise: "Thousands of years ago?! How many thousands of years have you lived?!" Cang Yan looked puzzled, and said: "The Way of Heaven is declining, and I can't prove the Way. I have wasted my time in vain."

Gu Wenyue was speechless. Just when she didn't know how to respond, Cang Yan changed the subject again: "Those vegetables and creatures, after a few generations in this space, will hopefully become spiritual vegetables and spiritual beasts."

Then he waved his hand, and an exquisite glass plate appeared on the table: "Try it."

Gu Wenyue looked down and saw a few strange-looking... fruits on the plate. Let's call them fruits - half the size of an adult's fist, they looked like snake apples, but they were sky blue in color.

She reached out and took one, played with it for a few seconds, and asked, "What is this?"

"You can eat low-level spiritual fruit."

Seeing that she was asked to eat it, Gu Wenyue opened her mouth and took a bite. The rich fruity aroma spread in her mouth. She said, "It's delicious! Can I bring it to my family to try?"

Cang Yan waved his hand again, and an ancient wooden box appeared on the ground: "Take it."

Gu Wenyue nodded. The beef in the pot had curled up and was floating gently in the water. Her heart seemed to be floating in the water as well.

After dinner, she packed up her things one by one and said goodbye to Cang Yan: "Cang Yan, I'm going out first. I'll come in for training in the evening."

Cang Yan nodded, and his figure disappeared.

Gu Wenyue carried a box of spiritual fruits out of the space.

As soon as she left the space, she heard faint laughter coming from the living room. She opened the door and the laughter became more obvious.

It was the voice of my mother and aunt.

She closed the door again, took a quick shower, dried her hair, and changed into a clean dress.

She stood in front of the mirror, touched her wet hair, and suddenly missed Cang Yan's hair drying skills.

The thought flashed through my mind. My father had installed a very good photovoltaic power generation system before. The weather has been good in the past two days, so there is no shortage of electricity at the moment.

She plugged in the hair dryer and dried her hair carefully before carrying the box of spiritual fruits downstairs.

Zhao Minan saw her daughter coming down and waved her hand, "Yueya, come sit here and have something to eat."

When Gu Wenyue saw some exquisite snacks on the table, she knew that her mother had specially taken them out when she saw her aunt and others coming.

She pinched a piece of rose-shaped pastry, took a bite, and asked, "Where are my dad and uncle?"

"Your father and his partner are out."

Zhao Minan said, holding up a glass of coconut juice and handing it to her daughter: "You..."

The doorbell suddenly rang, interrupting Zhao Minan's words.

The smile on her face fell suddenly: "You guys sit down, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, she got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhang Qibiao was sweating profusely, barely catching his breath, and said anxiously, "Aunt Zhao, it's bad, there's a dark mass of zombies coming this way from the south!"

Zhao Minan's face suddenly darkened and he asked, "How far is it?"

The mental power extended to the south, but no zombies were sensed. It seemed that there was still some distance.

Zhang Qibiao shouted: "Ten kilometers! Ten kilometers at most!"

"I see. Did you go to the village chief's house to inform him? Did you see your uncle Gu there?"

"They've gone, they know, Uncle Gu is here too!"

Zhao Minan nodded and continued, "Go and inform the villagers. Those with superpowers should prepare to fight, and those without superpowers should provide support from the rear!"

Zhang Qibiao nodded repeatedly, thinking that Uncle Gu and Aunt Zhao were indeed a loving couple. They even spoke the same language. Zhang Leping had already gone to inform others.

But time was running out and he didn't have time to say anything more, so he turned around and ran away.

Zhao Minan closed the door, walked quickly back to the house, and said in a low voice: "The zombies are coming."

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　　small theater:
　　Gu Wenyue: Wow, you have lived for thousands of years!

　　Cang Yan: (nods) (pats his head) Yes.

　　Gu Wenyue: (Turning around, pouting) So old...

　　Cang Yan: (his eyes darken) Do you dislike me because I’m old?
　　Gu Wenyue: How can I not be considered old if I am several thousand years older?

　　Cang Yan: But when you are old, I will still look young.

　　Gu Wenyue: (Defense broken)
　　(End of this chapter)