The protection of the last days

You can search for "The Protection of Doomsday Xiaoshigusou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!According to Lianyao's intention, he originally wanted to put the funded items directly outside the door, and then notify them all at once to get them outside the door.However, it was discovered outside the door of the first house that these things were not in containers.

At that point, Wu Qingfeng can temporarily condense a few tanks. The problem is that it takes too much time and energy.How many households in the entire Beijing base?Wu Qingfeng didn't need to do anything, and this time was not enough.

But if you want to send them one by one, it's also quite troublesome.

"How about rice? Only sweet potatoes and corn."

Sweet potato potatoes are originally dug out of the soil, and the skins must be peeled without washing.The layers of husks wrapped around the corn are not removed, and it does not matter if they are placed on the ground.

"But these three alone will not be enough. The most I have is rice." Lian Yao felt aggrieved.

Southerners have always loved rice, and she also grows rice most.The yield per mu of sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn is higher than that of rice, but not as many as rice.Sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn all have moisture, and only rice is the most filling.

In Lianyao's heart, rice is the staple food, and sweet potatoes and corn are eaten occasionally to adjust the taste.After all, at the beginning, she didn't know that she would come to the capital at this time.

"Let them prepare by themselves, we can't always think about everything for them."

Wu Qingfeng's thoughts are much more direct.Ask him to say that even if the rice is put on the ground, they cannot dislike it.Who makes the younger sister so soft-hearted, everything has to be considered so thoroughly for them.He didn't want to see her so tired at all.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lian Yao’s comments, he stood directly in the corridor and shouted, and his spiritual power transmitted his voice to every house on every floor: "Please prepare a hundred catties of rice now. The container, call out which floor you reach, and the occupants of which floor will immediately open the door and come out to get the food.

After broadcasting three times in a row, Wu Qingfeng stopped.It doesn't matter how much this broadcast will shock the people in this building.

Soon, the building went silent, and slowly grew louder and louder.Without even mobilizing their spiritual consciousness, the two could hear someone screaming with excitement.

The two started to send down from the 15th floor.

This building is quite large, with 30 households on the first floor, with different types of units, and varying numbers of people.Wu Qingfeng also didn't bother to count the heads one by one, simply, one hundred catties of rice for less than ten people, one hundred catties of sweet potatoes or corn, and one hundred catties of wood that had been drained.If there are more than ten people and less than fifteen people, it will be increased to 150 catties.If there are more than 15 people and less than 20 people, two hundred catties each.

When they came up yesterday, they had already checked every household, and there were no more than twenty people.

Lian Yao meant that Wu Qingfeng condensed a few big jars first, put the things in it, and then notified everyone to come out and collect them.Wu Qingfeng had different plans.

"We only have two people now. If someone wants to see money, we are not afraid, but it is always trouble. Anyway, at the base of the capital, cultivation is no longer a secret, and we don’t have to hide it. This can also deter those minds. People."

Lian Yao had always listened to his senior brother, and she believed everything Wu Qingfeng said.This time it will be no exception.

However, Lianyao still separated two Qiankun bags, one for corn and the other for sweet potatoes.These two Qiankun bags were held by Wu Qingfeng.This not only reduces the workload of Lian Yao, but also does not delay Wu Qingfeng's maintenance of order.

"The one on the fifteenth floor comes out to get supplies."

As soon as Wu Qingfeng finished speaking, he heard the sound of crackling and panic, and the doors of the houses on the 15th floor immediately opened.People wrapped up like bears, even wearing quilts, ran out from the door.

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Although both of them put on masks and covered most of their faces, whether it was the new down jackets that were lightly tufted from them or their detached temperament, everyone was quiet for a moment.

After a while, someone shook their body and asked cautiously: "Excuse me... Did you ask us to get the food?"

Seeing the two empty-handed, everyone's thoughts are synchronized at a certain moment: Could it be that they met two liars?

However, the temperament of these two people is too good. One has sharp and indifferent eyes, watching sentient beings, and the other has clear eyes like water and misty like immortals. No matter which one, people can't connect them with the liar.

Wu Qingfeng didn't give them much time to guess, and directed them to line up: "Line up the line, and then report the number of each family."

Although still full of doubts, because of the desire for food, everyone honestly lined up as required.

Lian Yao stood in front of the line and looked at the person at the top: "Number."

The man was tall, his clothes wrapped one after another, and his hands were under his armpits.He stood in front of Lian Yao and directly compared Lian Yao to a dwarf.Fortunately, he was clever, even knowing to bend down in front of Lian Yao, his voice was also lowered by an octave: "Nine people."

"Where is the rice stuff?" Lian Yao looked around, but didn't see where the rice bag was.

"Ha ha, ha ha..." The man took his hand out of his armpit, holding... a sheet?

"No...nothing to install, this one actually works." The man was a little embarrassed.

Lian Yao had no choice but to point to the open space next to him: "Put the sheets over there."

"Eh!" Listening to Lianyao's words, knowing that there must be a show, the man's nervousness was wiped out, and his voice was a little excited.Although dressed awkwardly, he swiftly spread the sheets he had brought on the ground, and then looked at Lian Yao with expectation.

Lian Yao walked to the bed sheet and waved his hand. White rice appeared out of thin air. Before blinking, the bed sheet was already piled up like a small pile of crystal clear and plump rice.Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation.

"Really, it's really rice!"

There was a commotion in the team, and everyone stood on their tiptoes, vying to see the pile of rice that could illuminate the entire floor.The person who led the rice was even more excited. Looking at the green eyes, he seemed to want to rush to hug Lian Yao.

Of course, the excitement immediately cooled down when he saw Wu Qingfeng's stern look behind Lian Yao.Standing on the spot with his arms in his arms, dare not move anymore.

After the excitement, everyone looked at Lian Yao and their eyes were filled with various complex emotions such as gratitude, curiosity, fear and so on.

The cultivator is not the secret of the capital base.However, as ordinary people at the bottom, they have only heard about it, never witnessed it.However, today, two living cultivators appeared in front of everyone, especially they brought hope of survival.

Lian Yao didn't care what these people were thinking, and quickly brushed out a pile of sweet potatoes and firewood and placed them on the ground next to the rice.

"Okay, that's all for your house, take it back yourself. Next one."

There are so many things that one cannot handle it alone.The big man first wrapped the rice and wanted to pick it up. He had to drag it. He walked heavily but quickly ran back to his home, kicked the door with his foot, and yelled: "Come out two people, help I take things! Good things, fast!"