Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2371: Spring Outing (Part 2)

Chapter 2377 Spring Outing (Part 2)

"I have a question,"

Yuan Xiangxi said in a clear voice, obviously not allowing anyone to fail to hear his important speech. "Look, the sauce and cheese in the sandwich are all prepared in the gift package, right?"

"Don't call me a gift bag."

Ji Shanqing's response has almost become a fixed procedure. He doesn't know how many times he has to say it to Yuan Xiangxi in a day - no matter how many times he says it, it will naturally have no effect at all.

"So?" Even though Bohemia and Yuan Xiangxi couldn't say more than a few words before they started bickering, it was impossible for Yuan Xiangxi to stop talking to her.

“And writing the sauce and cheese in the gift pack requires ‘gift pack energy’, right?”

"I told you, don't call me a gift bag."

Bohemia cut a sandwich that had just been stuffed with various vegetables into two triangles. Logically speaking, they should continue to be arranged neatly in the box, but she couldn't hold back. She picked up a triangle and took another big mouthful.

"Where's the fire?" She said vaguely while chewing, "Let's get to the point."

"We - no, you, I don't eat it." Yuan Xiangxi corrected himself, "He used the energy to form his own to program the sauce and cheese. You ate the sauce and cheese, and your bodies absorbed it. The energy in it is used to supply the needs for action...In essence, aren't you just eating Ji Shanqing?"

The house full of people in Feng Huanyan suddenly fell into silence.

The bite of sandwich in Bohemia's mouth has not been swallowed, but it seems that she cannot swallow it, and it is bulging under her face; she opens her eyes wide, as if she wants to put all the wisdom in her life into it. She squeezed into this moment to come up with a refutation of Yuan Xiangxi's theory - but several seconds passed, with the sandwich still in her mouth, and she didn't say a word.

Fu Xiro laughed softly.

Lin Sanjiu slowly turned his head and glanced at Ji Shanqing.

Even Ji Shanqing's face turned a little pale; he rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and after thinking for a while in the eyes of everyone, he said: "Well..."

"Really," Nuyue took a breath and raised her head. "I've eaten a lot of Ji Shanqing in the past two days."

"Don't go along with what he said," Yu Yuan said with a pale face, "This - it's different!"

But what exactly was different? He thought about it for a while, but he had to turn his head and look at Qingjiu Liu, and said again: "It's different, right?"

Qing Jiulu wiped his face, looked up at the ceiling, and murmured: "Ji Shanqing tastes pretty good..."

"Don't you think about that?" Yuan Xiangxi laughed happily and said, "I like to think about problems from different angles."

"Stop thinking blindly when you have nothing to do in the future, okay?" Lin Sanjiu also felt that her head was big. It feels like that's not the case; but logically, it's irrefutable.

"It can also be understood from another angle," Ji Shanqing stammered, "I am just a transfer station, converting one form of energy into another... the survival energy of the data body. It was also obtained from the universe..."

Finally, I found a broken step, which was also a step.

Seeing that Yuan Xiangxi was about to open his mouth again, Yu Yuan quickly stopped him, and Han Suiping asked him away from Bohemia and the sandwich - Bohemia finally swallowed it. With a bulging mouth, he shouted at Yuan Xiangxi's back: "You've eaten ghosts!"

Don’t think too deeply about this matter. It wasn’t a big deal at first, but the more you think about it, the more you realize something is wrong.

Lin Sanjiu coughed, and in order to show that it was no big deal, he simply took Yuan Xiangxi's place and went to help Bohemia make sandwiches - in fact, they had been doing it for a long time before, but Bohemia couldn't help but Ya ate more than she cooked, and the box is only half full so far.

Perhaps Yuan Xiangxi just wanted to prevent her from eating it anymore?

She sliced ​​the ham thinly one by one, and after cutting four or five slices, Fusiro walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair next to her and sat down.

Bohemia couldn't help but pause when she was mumbling on the side. She looked at Fusiro and actually became quiet.

Fushiluo didn't say anything either.

He leaned on the edge of the dining table, resting his chin on his arms, his eyes almost level with the food on the table.

He watched Lin Sanjiu peel ham, tear lettuce, and chop tomatoes, making several sandwiches with neat and repetitive movements - in the end, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but asked softly: "What's wrong? This is nothing to see."

"Yes," Fu Xiro responded from his nose. "It doesn't look good. Doing the same process over and over again...don't you get bored?"

"Although the process is a bit boring," Lin Sanjiu thought this was an opportunity - maybe it could make him feel better - and explained: "But this is for everyone. Think about it, they will get tired after a while. When you have something to eat, you will feel delicious and happy. Isn’t it a satisfying thing?”

Fu Xiluo tilted his head and thought silently.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Well...it's different for relatives and friends."

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"What about her?" Fu Xiluo raised her chin towards Feng Huanyan, who was busy at work on the other side of the room. "Who is she for?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled. Before she could think of what to say, Fu Xiluo spoke again.

"As an ordinary person, she doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist this heavy life. Those things in the apocalyptic world that are not boring and boring have nothing to do with her... Born in a world that occasionally In a world where there are still surprises, there is no such thing as surprise. This kind of ordinary and trivial life is what life is all about... Can anyone really accept this kind of thing?"

He seemed really confused.

In the same way, his birth as "Fu Xiluo" has already made him troubled and lost. Feng Huanyan was reincarnated into an ordinary person without even the ability to evolve, and lost his only relative. What is happening now? Still have the motivation to kick the kitchen mat back into place over and over again?

There seems to be no answer at this time that can be considered perfect.

What's more, the time left for Lin Sanjiu to react passed in the blink of an eye - just before she paused and opened her mouth, Bohemia suddenly called her from beside her: "Hey , don’t let go.”

What?

Lin Sanjiu turned around and found that Bohemia had just blocked her hand holding a sandwich. She put the sandwich down on her plate, a little dazed.

"You're absent-minded," Bohemia pointed to the full box and said, "It's full, where else are you going to stuff it?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the box. She was completely focused on her conversation with Fusiro, and her hands were just performing programmed actions one after another: cutting, wiping, clipping, putting... She didn't realize that the box was already filled with sandwiches. , there is no space for even a finger.

"You also think that her life is actually terrible."

Fu Xiluo looked at her and said softly: "Day after day, endless, full of things I don't want to do but have to do... What are they all for?"

Lin Sanjiu raised her eyes and glanced at him blankly.

On the contrary, as if he was turning around to comfort Lin Sanjiu, he patted her hand and said, "It's okay. Fortunately, we still have each other, right?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded.

After Fusiro stood up and left, Bohemia poked her head out from behind her shoulder and quickly glanced at his back. "I didn't expect him to be quite pessimistic," Bohemia muttered, "He is always smiling. You really can't tell... right? Lin Sanjiu?"

After two seconds, probably seeing no response, she pressed again: "Lin Sanjiu? Why are you in a daze again?"

Lin Sanjiu was agitated and was brought back to her senses. She said "Oh", but her eyes fell back on the sandwich box involuntarily.

She stared at the sandwich box for several seconds, unable to say anything.

The answers to some questions always come so unexpectedly.

Library... She knew what the "strangeness" in the library was.

To say "weird" is a bit inaccurate, because essentially, there is nothing wrong, it is just a normal thing - to be more precise, she discovered a misunderstanding of hers.

As for the meaning of this misunderstanding, whether it was important or not...she would have to ask Kurosawa again to find out.

"Oh shit, have you been killed by the sandwich? You should move." Bohemia looked at her for a few times, closed the lid, and said: "The sea is still waiting, we should set off. Right."

Bohemia actually refused to eat the remaining one that didn't fit in. She glanced at it, as if looking for Ji Shanqing's face in the bread.

"Give it to Feng Yan." She pushed the plate to Feng Huanyan, who didn't know her name was called. She picked up Lin Sanjiu and asked, "Why do you seem to suddenly be talking to Fu Xiluo?" A lot closer?"

Lin Sanjiu was so surprised that she almost dropped the box in her arms.

"What?" The hairs all over her body stood up, "What did you call him?"

"Fu...oh no," Bohemia hesitated, "Pina said he was one, not the other, which one is which? Oh my, the two names confused me. ..."

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief - I bet she just confused the two names. ~IndoMTL.com~ Bohemia is far more interested in food than other people, and she never misses the name of a dish.

"Li Zhijun," she corrected.

Fu Xiluo, who had already walked out, stood in the bright sky outside the gate, and seemed to hear her voice. He glanced back from a distance, and his eyes crossed the room and fell on Lin Sanjiu.

Between the two people inside and outside the house, there were friends getting up and walking out one by one; Yuan Xiangxi was arguing with Qing Jiuliu about something, Ji Shanqing walked against the current and walked towards him, and Nu Yue was there Wave goodbye to Feng Huanyan...

This afternoon, the sunshine was particularly good, and the sky reflected the endless blue sea like a flat mirror.

I am leaving for Thailand tomorrow. I don’t know how much time I can sneak in to code words... According to my estimation, I won’t be able to squeeze in much. Really, my mother will smile knowingly when she sees I have a keyboard in my bag... "Why do you bring this with you when you go out to play?" "You write when you go out to play?" "Give me what you write. Take a look?"

It’s hard to guard against, so tiring.

(End of this chapter)