"Ahaha~ I'm sorry, Brother Han~" Looking at Han Feng's exaggerated expression, Wei Yun covered his mouth and laughed.

After laughing, Wei Yun faced Han Feng, who had a "black face" and explained: "Brother Han, this is my first time cooking with canned meat. What you just ate was pork with pickles and vegetables~"

"..."

After Wei Yun finished speaking, Han Feng lowered his head and looked at the "dark" dish in front of him, his brows gradually becoming weird...

"Where's the food? Isn't it still there in the morning?" Han Feng curled his lips, put down his chopsticks and cried: "What mistake did I make, do you want to eat this to punish me?..."

"Brother-in-law, it's been more than three months since the zombie outbreak. What kind of food do you think can last for three months?" Wei Peng, holding a spoon, had a worried look on his face just like Han Feng.

"Oh... that's right." After hearing what Wei Peng said, Han Feng's brows gradually relaxed, but the next second, Han Feng looked up at the crowd and said, "That's not right! What about the vegetables this morning?! They all said three.

It’s been a month, aren’t you just kidding me?!”

At this time, Liu Rui put down his chopsticks, patted Han Feng on the shoulder and explained: "You silly boy! You just run out every day! You don't care about anything. The vegetables during this period were all grown by Wei Yun."

, it’s just that the new vegetables haven’t grown yet.”

After explaining, Liu Rui continued: "Did you know? Every time you are at the table, vegetables are served. Because there are not many dishes, we also eat bread and biscuits for a long time frugally."

"Sigh... the food we have is the best for you and Huhu, and we are still not satisfied~"

Looking at Liu Rui with a teasing look on his face, Han Feng wanted to say something, but after thinking about it...he let it go.

"It's okay, Brother Han, just bear with it for a few days. When the vegetables are ripe, tell me what you want to eat, and I will cook it for you. As for this period of time..."

At the end of Wei Yun's words, his words were hesitant. Seeing this, Han Feng immediately picked up the conversation and said: "It's okay, it's okay~ Anyway, the vegetables can grow~ Just wait a few days~"

What Han Feng didn't expect was that originally this sentence was meant to comfort him, but after hearing this, Wei Yun's face turned even darker.

"What...what's wrong..." Looking at Wei Yun, Han Feng shrank his neck and asked in a low voice.

"The vegetables grow too slowly...compared with summer, the speed is much slower. I'm worried...what will happen if the vegetables don't grow in winter?"

"..." After Wei Yun finished speaking, everyone began to frown and ponder...

What Wei Yun said is not unreasonable. Vegetables are all seasonal. Once winter comes, no one knows how to grow in greenhouses. Doesn’t it mean that we have to wait for more than half a year before we can eat vegetables?!

"I can save the seeds and plant them when the weather warms up. But how can a person endure a whole winter without food? Bread every day will definitely cause problems over time."

"I'll find a way to solve this problem. Let's eat first." At the critical moment, Han Feng spoke up.

Everyone looked at Han Feng with smiles on their faces. Yes, with Han Feng as the backbone, it seemed that all problems were no problem.

"Hi~! Everyone is there~!" Suddenly, Liu Zhe's voice came from outside the door.

"Fire King Liu Zhe" entered the door, saw Han Feng, and said with surprise: "Hey~ Team Han! You are there too!~~"

While saying hello, Liu Zhe grabbed a stool and sat at the dining table. Without being polite at all, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating...

Seeing Liu Zhe eating the food on the plate, Han Feng and others stared.

eyes, looking at him in disbelief.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you eat..."

At this time... Liu Zhe also discovered the problem with the food in his mouth. Half of what he said was frozen in his mouth, and the second half was missing...

"Ugh!!! Ugh!!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

He vomited for more than ten seconds, and he didn't give up until "tears" flowed from his mouth, nose, and eyes.

With red eyes, Liu Zhe raised his head and rinsed his mouth with water. Feeling better, he looked at Wei Yun and said: "Beautiful sister! It's not that canned food cannot be heated for cooking, but don't make it burnt...

Forget the mushy taste in your mouth, it’s all scummy. Vomit…”

While "accusing" Wei Yun, Liu Zhe stood up and walked to the kitchen...

Tens of seconds later, Liu Zhe came out with several cans in his arms, looked at everyone and said, "I'll cook tonight's dinner, so you can... vomit!... taste my craftsmanship~"

Everyone smiled awkwardly but politely, indicating that Liu Zhe could start...

Holding several cans of meat, Liu Zhe sat back on his seat, then picked one and opened it.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhe's hands began to heat up. He was using his hands as a stove to heat food.

After a few seconds, the steaming canned meat is ready.

Putting the can on the table, Liu Zhe said: "Mei Cai and Pork, please taste it~"

After a pause, Liu Zhe turned to look at Wei Yundao: "Sister, just throw the canned food into boiling water and heat it up. No need to fry it at all..."

"Oh...I know, I will pay attention next time." Wei Yun nodded when he smelled the aroma of canned meat.

“The five-spice hairtail fish is ready~~”

“The beef and beans stew is ready~~”

“The canned pork sausage is ready~~”

In less than a minute, four or five cans were heated, and everyone finally had a "special" dinner.

After the meal, Han Feng asked Liu Zhe to come out for a smoke and a walk.

"Where have you been during this time? I thought you lived and died with the airport~" Han Feng asked Liu Zhe casually while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey~ I'm afraid that I'm too weak to be judged by you~" Ridiculing himself, Liu Zhe continued: "I've been training myself secretly during this period, thinking that one day I'll be great~ I'll be stronger again

I came to find you. I didn’t expect that in a battle a few days ago, I “exposed” myself in advance~haha~~”

Looking at Liu Zhe, who was still wearing beach clothes and looking extremely casual, Han Feng asked: "Teach yourself? Are you exercising yourself during this time?"

"Yes, exercise your fire control ability. What...what's wrong?" Looking at Han Feng with a serious expression, Liu Zhe took a step back slightly, and his expression became nervous: "Wei Peng is the same, he is here too.

Exercise your own superpowers, you...don’t you know?"

"Can super powers be exercised?!" Han Feng did not answer Liu Zhe's question, but asked another question, and at the same time his expression became even weirder...

"Yes...yes, boss! You really don't know? I..." At this moment, Liu Zhe, who had never seen Han Feng's expression like this before, was about to cry... He felt that Han Feng would suddenly burst into tears in the next second.

Get violent and beat yourself to death...

He guessed right... Han Feng was extremely angry inside. But what he didn't know was that Han Feng was angry with himself. He was angry that he didn't know that super powers could be exercised!

"How to exercise? What's the method?!" Driven by emotions

Next, Han Feng "ignored" Liu Zhe's state. Now he just wants to know the method quickly and become stronger! Only in this way can he protect the people he "covers".

"Continue to use super powers to do things you can't do until you are exhausted until you can no longer use super powers and then..."

"Speak slowly, I can't remember it so fast." Listening to Liu Zhe's non-stop words, Han Feng finally came to his senses...

Seeing Han Feng's apologetic face, Liu Zhe felt relieved and continued to explain: "The way to exercise is to keep using super powers until you are exhausted. For example, I will change the various forms of flames all the time.

, until he becomes paralyzed. For example, Wei Peng, he will continue to accelerate until he cannot stand up..."

After Liu Zhe finished speaking, Han Feng murmured in a low voice: "I'm still wondering how you became so strong... I remember that I had trouble even blocking a bullet before, but I didn't expect you to be able to block a blow from a level 5 zombie."

After saying that, Han Feng thought of Wei Peng again. It seemed that every time he saw Wei Peng activate his speed superpower, he would run faster than the last time he saw him.

I thought this was the result of self-development of superpowers, but I didn’t expect...this is the result of self-training...

Dropping the cigarette butt and stamping it out, Han Feng took out his cell phone and checked the time.

"It's ten o'clock~ It's getting late~ Let's go back to our homes and rest~"

After hastily saying these words, Han Feng turned and walked towards the colored steel room. Liu Zhe, who was following Han Feng, secretly smiled, thinking that Han Feng, who was so powerful, didn't even know how to exercise his super powers~ Look at him

With this look, I will definitely not sleep when I go back soon! Haha~

After Liu Zhe was right, Han Feng returned to his bedroom and began to sit on the bed, thinking about how to exercise his superpowers...

Looking at the bed, Han Feng thought: Lift the bed a hundred times? No...it feels a bit silly.

Looking at the water cup, I thought: Condensing water into a water dragon in the air? Forget it...it doesn't consume much mental energy.

How about blocking the charging of the Grizzly Tank with telekinesis?! But as soon as he thought of this move, Han Feng immediately shook his head. Blocking the approach of level five zombies in the past few days was no less than blocking the full speed of a train. The feeling was too painful.

Already...

Is there a "softer" and more sustainable method? Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Han Feng came to the window, looking outside and thinking hard...

"Yes!!!" Suddenly, Han Feng thought of a way! After muttering to himself, he turned around and went out, went downstairs, and ran outside.

While running, Han Feng contacted Luna and said: "Luna, call the Terminator ghost over~quick~"

"Okay, Team Korea, the ghost is on its way to you."

After Luna said this, Han Feng was already standing downstairs.

Smoking his "cigarette butt", Han Feng looked left and right, waiting for the ghost to arrive.

After a while, the Terminator came with dull footsteps.

Seeing the ghost, Han Feng dropped his cigarette butt and stamped it out. At the same time, he gave instructions in his heart: "Ghost, run towards me. I will use my mind to stop you in a while. You have to try your best~"

As soon as Han Feng's instructions were given, the Terminator changed from walking to running, running towards Han Feng.

"Psychic power! Concentration!!!" Staring at the Terminator, Han Feng whispered softly! Then the telekinetic super power was activated!

"Uh-huh!"

Han Feng "underestimated" the enemy, and a small stream of telekinesis was "ignored" by the Terminator. Although it was slowed down, it did not completely immobilize him. After being "shocked" by the mental power, Han Feng let out a soft sigh...
Chapter completed!