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Chapter 103: Cabbage

Jianxiong stood up from the sofa and walked over to lift one of the baskets. The things inside shocked them: "Vegetables?"

Su Mo looked at Lu Chen and saw unusual things in each other's eyes.

She raised her smile and asked Ling Fang, "I remember... It rained a while ago, this dish?"

How terrible the mutant rain was, they still remembered it freshly, and the rainwater with viruses was omnipresent. How could this dish be eaten?

What made Su Mo even more strange was that the water in Hepan Town turned dark due to the virus rain, and nothing happened to their community.

"This is what our residents have made wooden boxes at home. There was a batch of vegetable gardens outside." Ling Fang seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of emotion was quickly covered up. She pointed to some cement open space not far outside the window.

"It was raining that day. We could not eat all the vegetables in the field. We could flatten them all. You can eat them in the basket with confidence."

Jianxiong lifted another basket and found that there was a bucket of water inside. Seeing that the plastic shell was a little old, the water inside should have been poured into by the water-based psychics.

"That water is a little bit of my heart."

After hearing what she said, everyone knew that this was a water-based supernatural psychic.

Hearing Ling Fang's voice, Ling Ye opened the door and shouted to her: "Mom, grandma is not very good."

Ling Fang's face darkened and she immediately said hurriedly: "The kitchen utensils are very complete, there are gas tanks to use, and there are some seasonings in the vegetable basket."

She greeted them and took people out quickly. The door was closed again. Some busy noises came from outside and disappeared without a trace after a closed door.

"My goodness, it's such a dish." Jianxiong picked up a handful of cabbage and looked left and right, with crystal clear water droplets on it.

"What are you doing with your sincerity? Thank us?" Jianxiong asked.

"No, I want to keep us." Li Qian leaned on the sofa, stared at the vegetables and said.

"If we just thanked us for saving that brat, just give the oil directly, why should we drag it until tomorrow?" Zhao Changsheng interrupted.

"We can't waste too long here." Su Mo frowned, his smile collapsed, Aunt Jiang's child was born soon, according to Lichuan's words, it would be turbulent. If something went wrong, Lu Chen did not arrive in time, she was afraid that he would leave a knot.

"We will explore the way tonight. If we don't give oil tomorrow, we can only do it ourselves." She looked up at Lu Chen and pulled his arm.

"Okay" the man nodded in agreement, and the strangeness everywhere here obviously aroused his vigilance.

"Momo, I'll go with you." Zhao Changsheng twisted the water snake's waist and was about to climb up to her.

Su Mo's hand slapped her forehead and pushed her away. She smiled and hid a knife in her little face: "You have to protect Su Niang here, Li Qian and Jianxiong go with us."

"Hmph" Zhao Changsheng took two steps back and walked into the corner and was unhappy.

Her thunder system is relatively strong, and she can withstand it if something happens. Li Qian's current state is far from lethal enough. Su Mo can arrange this way, and he naturally understands that he gave her a grateful look.

Su Niang is a person who is used to working in the kitchen. She directly carried the bamboo basket and carried it into the kitchen in the house: "Since we can eat it, let's cook the vegetables and eat it."
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