Chapter 130 Canned Herring
"Classmate Xiao Ai, what is knocking on the door outside?" Zhang Tuohai asked anxiously.
He made up his mind. If there was really a ghost outside, he would definitely not entangle with the other person and run away immediately.
"The person knocking on the door is Wangcai. Commander, you forgot it outside again.︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿" Xiao Ai said helplessly.
Snap.
Zhang Tuohai slapped himself on the head.
Indeed, after he threw his wealth on the boulder, he forgot about it.
In fact, it’s not his fault. It’s all because the purple supply box was too tempting and attracted all his attention. If you’re to blame, it’s the developers of road survival games.
Zhang Tuohai opened the car door.
Wangcai was shivering from the cold outside, with a layer of white snow on his head, looking like a snow fox.
As soon as the door opened, Wangcai rushed in.
"Sneeze! I'm freezing to death, I'm freezing to death." Wangcai sneezed, and then scurried to the stove.
Wangcai leaned close to the stove, his whole body almost immersed in it, and glared at Zhang Tuohai.
"Say, how many times have you locked me out? Do you still have me in your heart? Are you worthy of the clothes I wash for you every day?"
"Next time, definitely next time." Zhang Tuohai said nonchalantly.
"No, you must give me an explanation this time, otherwise, I will throw the supply box on your head next time." Wangcai glared angrily.
"Is this okay?" Zhang Tuohai pushed the two sausages in front of Wangcai.
"Do you think I can be bribed so easily?" Wangcai licked his lips and his voice softened unconsciously.
"Plus this." Zhang Tuohai photographed another box of canned herring in front of Wangcai.
I don’t know which unlucky guy’s car this thing was found from. It has been thrown in the corner by Zhang Tuohai. Today, I suddenly thought of it.
"Fish!" Seeing the fish painted on the can, Wangcai's big ears flapped up and down twice without saying a word.
"No? Then give it back to me." Zhang Tuohai pretended to take it back.
Snap!
A furry little paw pressed on the can.
"Okay, since you are so sincere, let's just forget about it this time."
Wangcai pulled the canned herring in front of him.
"That's what you said. This matter has been written off." Zhang Tuohai said while holding back a smile.
"Don't worry, our desert fox clan is very trustworthy, much more trustworthy than you treacherous two-legged beasts." Wangcai said, patting his chest.
"Okay, then you can go back to sleep. I have to continue on my way." Zhang Tuohai returned to his seat and asked Xiao Ai to continue on his way, preparing to find a few more supply boxes before dawn.
Wangcai, on the other hand, huddled next to the stove, turning over the canned herring in his hand while warming up the fire.
"It will be dawn soon, isn't it too early for me to have breakfast?" Wangcai glanced at the clock. It was only four o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours until dawn.
"Oh, never mind, it's only two hours difference. At worst, I'll have an early meal at noon."
Wangcai hooked his paw and pulled the tab on the can.
Wangcai put his nose up.
The smell of biological weapons almost made Wangcai faint.
"Cough cough cough, vomit——"
Wangcai retched and almost vomited out yesterday's dinner.
"Be careful. If you vomit in the car, you are responsible for cleaning it up."
Zhang Tuohai turned around and gave a warning.
"Zhang Tuohai, what on earth is this? Did you put Ollie in the can?" Wangcai regretted for the first time that his nose was too sensitive.
The smell of this can is like a biological weapon. Even if you cover your nose, the smell is still echoing. It feels like it is unclean.
"Don't talk nonsense. This is someone else's specialty food. It just tastes like this. You don't have to like it, but don't criticize it randomly. Otherwise, be careful of those NGOs forming groups to attack you."
"You said you are a male fox, forget it. You are not a vegetarian, your fur is not even black, and your sexual orientation is normal. You said you don't even have a BUFF on your body, and you still expect to fight those guys without fear of being sprayed to death.
?"
Zhang Tuohai shook his head and said.
"Then this thing tastes too bad." Wangcai pushed the canned herring aside in disgust.
"If you don't like it, throw it in the fertilizer manufacturing box. Don't throw it here to be an eyesore." Zhang Tuohai ducked to the side. He didn't like the smell either.
Although he is also willing to respect other people's living habits and food culture, things like canned herring still exceed his sensory threshold.
Zhang Tuohai silently kicked him off the food list in his heart.
The same treatment is given to blue cheese, pickled shark meat, pickled seabirds...
Wangcai was originally something he was not willing to do.
But it lay there for half an hour, and when it saw Zhang Tuohai still looked indifferent, it finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw the canned herring into the fertilizer making machine.
Wow.
After the fertilizer making machine was put into operation, the canned herring turned into black high-efficiency fertilizer.
The bad smell dissipated.
Seeing that Wangcai had finished the work, Zhang Tuohai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he almost couldn't bear to deal with the cans. Fortunately, Wangcai was the first to admit defeat.
This is not Zhang Tuohai's laziness. Just now, whoever picks up the cans first will basically be contracted for similar work in the future. This is his profound summary of his more than ten years of being a younger brother in the family.
The car continued to drive forward, and within an hour, he discovered two white supply boxes one after another.
Nothing happened to these two supply boxes, and they were placed neatly in the middle of the road.
One contains five portions of Roujiamo, and the other contains a bowl of spicy soup.
"If you give me something, you won't even give me a set." Zhang Tuohai finished the Roujiamo and Hu spicy soup while they were hot.
It's a pity that the dumplings Zhang Tuohai just cooked can only be fried before eating at noon.
Zhang Tuohai looked at his watch. It was already past five o'clock in the morning, and it would be six o'clock soon.
After exploring in the middle of the night, Zhang Tuohai can conclude that what the game system says is true. The explosion rate at night is really much higher than during the day, but the danger will also increase a lot.
Players still have a way to survive, but it depends on how the players choose.
However, what makes Zhang Tuohai a little curious is why the people from the Skeleton Racing Team haven't come to trade. Are they so calm and unable to resist temptation?
Even if you are really not interested, there won’t be even one person asking for the price.
Chapter completed!