This automated pig farm, the computer will start the spray device to flush the ground to remove excrement during a period of time, so there is basically no odor. When Sun Meng carefully approached the pig pen and found that there was no odor, she became more and more curious and looked towards the pig's trough, saying:

"Huh, are they eating grass?"

When Wu Han heard Sun Meng's words, he was a little amused and cried for a moment, and held back his smile and said:

"This is grass? Hahaha, you can't be wrong. This is alfalfa and oats fermented in silage. Oh, there are also carrots and beets. Alfalfa is a high-nutrition forage grass. If it is a little tender, the cooker will still eat it. Carrots and oats are better. You must have never eaten instant oatmeal for breakfast, right?"

Since childhood, she has lived in a metropolis of steel jungle. Sun Meng only has a few pets at most. Her pitiful experience comes from TV shows when it comes to breeding. At this moment, Sun Meng retorted with dissatisfaction:

"Don't we use that kind of feeding pigs on TV, so how can we feed grass like this?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Han was silent. He pressed the operating table of the automated control of the pig farm a few times. He leaned against the railing and said:

"Yes, the problem lies in these feeds that are fed ready-made composite feed in industrial pig farms. In order to make their feed work faster and reduce the cost of breeding, those feed manufacturers have added preservatives, steroids, growth hormones, antibiotics and clenbuterol to the feed. Pigs grow very quickly after eating this compound feed with added feed, but after hearing what I said about these additives, do you still have an appetite for this kind of pork that has all the poisons? Food safety? Humph, a big joke."

A great thinker said that for the sake of 300% profit, capitalists dare to take the risk of being on the gallows, not to mention that there is no risk in the pre-war environment. Driven by the maximum profit, we must never underestimate the motivation for the black-hearted businessmen to commit fraud and kill their lives. They can do anything except personnel. In the early years, they wandered around to make a living, and Wu Han spent some time in all walks of life. Although he was a glance like a dragonfly, those industry dark stories that were difficult for outsiders to understand clearly. Although he could not tell them well, it would be fine to say it.

Anyway, it's quite boring now, and Wu Han casually listed some unspoken rules of the food processing industry in the pre-war era. The horrifying level of horror was comparable to that of horror novels. Sun Meng's eyes were straightened, and her scalp was numb, and she couldn't help but murmur:

"Uh... so scary. The pigs that grew up eating these things, that pork... those canned fruits are actually... sausages... stop talking about it, I'm almost vomiting if I didn't see them."

"Hahahaha, who said no, as long as you have heard of these messy things, I feel disgusted. If the rich are still able to buy a high price, the poor will be completely helpless. Let's bear it! Who told you to be born in that unlucky world?"

Thinking of the scenes of past experiences, it has become eternal memories, and those profit-oriented black-hearted businessmen now collectively take two free flights of U235 and PU239 from Deuterium Tritium Airlines, and go to the Western Paradise together, or go directly to the nineteenth level of hell. Wu Han felt sad, but he may not have had a bit of a villain's success-like comfort and comfort. After reflecting on his unhealthy mentality, Wu Han pressed the manual flush button.

As the automatic water spray device washed the trough that was eaten by the fat pigs, Wu Han said with a little sadness:

"If there is a choice, who would be willing to eat junk food? The headquarters said that it would use the greenest and most natural feed to raise green pork that meets healthy nutrition standards. Look, the feed for pigs is fresh grass grown in our greenhouse. After mechanization, it is put into the silage cellar for fermentation and processing into silage. It's green enough, right? Unfortunately, tourists will definitely not be able to eat these high-quality pork. We can only eat a ready-made one with cheaper prices."

Sun Meng heard the loneliness and sadness in Wu Han's words, recalled her parents who could never be reunited again, and unintentionally continued this heavy topic, saying:

"Do you also want to participate in the cooking competition today for dinner?"

Hearing the sound, Wu Han laughed and said:

"Of course, do you think there is something wrong?"

"No, I just think you shouldn't participate..."

Sun Meng's attitude was very calm, as if this problem could not be called a problem in her opinion. When Wu Han turned around and looked at Sun Meng in front of her, sure that she was not joking, she couldn't help but frown and scratched her head and said:

"Shouldn't it? Why? It's not because I'm a man?"

After sighing in a low voice, Sun Meng spread her hands innocently and said:

"Is this reason not enough? Not an old monk, among us, you are the only man... Rare things are precious!"

When Wu Han's facial expression was somewhat dull and heard Sun Meng's reply that was reasonable but unexpected, his face, which was already unhesitant, suddenly became gloomy. After several deep breaths, Wu Han seemed to have just heard the funny joke in the world. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath. While wiping the tears from laughing, he shook his head and said:

"Hahahaha, it's really rare. Yes, men are scarce now, but beautiful girls are rich. So, I'm also a key protected animal like giant pandas. Do you want to get an iron cage for me to get in? Let's visit you at any time?"

To be honest, in the eyes of Wu Han, who is used to using worst expectations to estimate future trends, although his life is a little calmer now, it is far from the time to rest assured.

The small group of survivors who are huddling in the cave and surviving may be swallowed up by the cruel natural environment at any time. If the wind outside is increased, it will cause overwhelming wind power stations to be completely paralyzed. This situation alone is enough for survivors to have a good drink. Even if this harsh disaster has not happened, if the nuclear winter lasts more than the service life of the greenhouse system, and the aging of various components and other endless problems will be enough to make people worry. Knowing that their fate is ill-fated, Wu Han was worried, but he has not shown it in order not to let others get angry. Wu Han has such a heavy burden in his heart that he could not imagine how these women could circle around the issue of men and women as soon as their lives settled down.

Perhaps only Sun Meng, who is still young, does not regard Wu Han as a forbidden body, but this does not mean that she does not know how many competitors are lingering around. Seeing that Wu Han is really angry, Sun Meng did not stop, half joking, half seriously said:
Chapter completed!