Just like in those martial arts novels that are so old-fashioned that people can immediately guess the ending when they see the first page of the beginning, the common saying "No Jiazi in the Mountains" is often mentioned.

When you are in a claustrophobic environment for a long time, the concept of time will become blurred. Nowadays, the survivors of the Peach Blossom Land live in caves, living a mole life without seeing the sun all day. People's daily routines rely on clocks to remind them, otherwise they will be in a day and night. As a burst of electronic music sounded leisurely, survivors scattered everywhere gathered in the cave adjacent to the kitchen, which serves as a canteen. Dinner time has come. Tonight, only Sun Meng and Wu Han have been delayed because of fiddling with the radio station, and the others have already sat in their own fixed position at the dining table.

Lack of entertainment activities, everyone has to treat eating as a way of leisure, rather than just satisfying the physiological needs of fullness. It is common for a casual dinner to last more than two hours.

Chatting online, shopping, dressing, watching movies and karaokes all turned into faded memories. Women's hobbies were squeezed by cruel reality and almost disappeared. The only thing that can be called entertainment now is probably eating.

When Wu Han quickly walked to the dining table, he patted his hands twice, raised his volume and said:

"Silence, I want to announce good news. I just contacted survivors from other places via radio. Although we cannot go out for the time being, it is always a good thing to know that this world has not been completely destroyed! Such good news, aren't you willing to give some applause and encouragement?"

The survivors have heard Wu Han's analysis. After this sudden nuclear war, there must be a large number of survivors from all over the country. From a rational perspective, no one doubted Wu Han's argument. However, the vast snow blocked all traffic between the Peach Blossom Spring and the outside world. In extremely cold weather, a glance at the sky became a high-risk activity. No matter how exciting the analysis is, it is still quite difficult to convince people.

When Wu Han made an excited speech at this moment, the cafeteria, which was originally noisy, became extremely quiet. The survivors looked at each other, and everyone was stunned by the sudden news and didn't know what to react. After a while, a tsunami suddenly burst out from the cafeteria.

The good news that was too surprising was no less effective in comforting these post-war survivors than a heart-boosting shot. When they learned that they had reconnected with the outside world, there was a thunderous sound of joy and screams stinging people's eardrums. The girls who were extremely excited even had their hands hurt and had only a bright smile on their faces with tears on their faces, without any pain. The old monk, who had always been the most peaceful, also folded his hands together and silently recited the scriptures on the side. However, judging from his slightly shaking sleeves, the old monk's mood was not as indifferent as he showed.

The joy that burst out at this moment was fierce and short-lived. Soon a few smart people quickly realized that although the news was inspiring, it was still an illusion like a mirror and a moon. Even if you could see it with your eyes, you could not eat it in your mouth.

Before the snow that is dozens of meters thick outside melts, no one can go out. What if you contact other places? At best, just talk about masturbating. How long does it take to warm up this cold climate? How long does it take to melt the snow that is comparable to the Ice Age?

“Should we celebrate?”

When everyone learned about this good news, Zhou Chen, who was accustomed to thinking more than others, was the first to calm down from his instinct low excitement. After thinking clearly about the interests, she shook her head with a wry smile. Looking at the happy companions around her, Zhou Chen couldn't bear to destroy this rare joy, and then smiled and put forward new suggestions.

Hearing the sound, Wu Han nodded at Zhou Chen and said:

"Well, since everyone is so happy, it's time to celebrate. Is it good to kill a pig to improve the food?"

As mushroom clouds rise on the earth and completely become past events, the history of human civilization has temporarily ended. But don't forget that pigs are one of the earliest domestic animals to be domesticated by humans. It is said that these lazy and dirty pig sluts have extraordinary meanings. For example, the word home in Chinese characters means that under the cover of the treasure character symbolizing a house, a pig is placed. It can be seen that in ancient times, the meaning represented by pigs was not as simple as a source of food, and it has a deep cultural background.

In the pig farm in the Taohuayuan Scenic Area, there are more than 60 Jinhua black pigs. Not long ago, one sow had just left a nest of piglets, and the other two sows were about to give birth.

Wu Han took over Li Jue, who was unwilling to raise pigs, and the current situation was obvious in his opinion. Considering the negative impact of the large breeding density, killing a non-breeding boar should not have a negative effect on the pig population. Moreover, it can also allow survivors to improve their food and help adjust a boring life. Therefore, the proposal to celebrate the pig killing was passed without any suspense, and no one would care about the stay or leave of a pig in this happy manner.

Although the survivors almost agreed with Wu Han's proposal, Zhou Chen frowned slightly and interrupted:

"Kill pigs? No one seems to know how to do it!"

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen. Although it is not a gentleman, half of the world in the 21st century are also very spoiled. When they meet a man who is willing to put down his body and cook for his husband, they are already moved to tears, let alone other people. Women are probably good at eating meat, and it is too difficult to kill pigs. What's more, slaughtering is a professional technology at all, and it is not a job that can be done by just catching someone. Wu Han never expected that among the beauties around him, a female version of Zhang Fei would miraculously emerge.

As soon as Zhou Chen asked her questions, Wu Han smiled confidently, patted her chest and said:

"Hahaha, to be honest, except for the job of having children, we can't do anything due to physiological conditions. Any other work is not a problem. Well, that's it. I'll kill pigs, and ask everyone to try the authentic Northeast special pig-killing dish."

Sharpening the knife and turning to the pigs and sheep. Before the sudden arrival of this nuclear war with inexplicable causes, the Taohuayuan Scenic Area, which had a more complete infrastructure, had not yet entered the commercial operation stage. The two black pigs in Jinhua, known as pure green, were organic food prepared for those rich customers who were preparing to pay for their money. Even if they were not as valuable as the legendary Olympic pigs, they were still expensive. Anyway, ordinary people could never afford it. Now they can only feel a little emotional, and they can't help but think of the allusion in ancient poems about the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flying into the homes of ordinary people. The rise and fall of the world is really a tide that human power cannot control!
Chapter completed!