Chapter 77:

Back on Lu Island, Chu Qianxun carried Ye Peitian all the way upstairs. Ye Peitian lived on the second floor of the villa next door. The bedroom window "coincidentally" was opposite Chu Qianxun's bedroom.
"What's wrong with Xiaoye?" Mother Feng, who was rarely at home, greeted her and asked.
"He is fine."
Chu Qianxun's figure had disappeared at the corner of the second ladder, leaving such a sentence behind him.
Then Gao Yan and Yan Xue, who walked in, took Granny Feng's arms from left to right.
"It's okay, it's okay, mother-in-law, leave them alone."
"Xiaoye can't cook today, what do we have for lunch, mother-in-law?"
"Okay, mother-in-law today, I will cook it. It happened that today I got a bag of freshly ground flour, and Yongchun also brought back a piece of three-layered meat. I will make mixed sauce noodles for you." Granny Feng said with a smile.
The biggest difference between a large and small island like Ludao and those small inland bases is that there is enough land to open up farmland on the island. After the first wave of crops mature, it can basically meet the minimum standards of residents on the island. Survival needs.
At the beginning of the establishment of the base, the managers in the base planned and developed planting areas on the island as much as possible. Due to limited land and food shortages, these fields are strictly guarded, and experienced farmers are hired for intensive cultivation, and professional agricultural experts are responsible for supervision to maximize yield.
The abilities of Granny Feng and Qi Yongchun were very popular here, but only a few days later, the people who came to invite them were in an endless stream. Especially Qi Yongchun, every day the supernatural powers are not consumed completely, and basically can't get home.
The two people who were unable to help all the way in the battle suddenly discovered their value in this base.
Bringing generous rewards every day, or someone else’s fruit and vegetable crops as a gift, feels like having roots, standing still, and life begins to live a solid and comfortable life.
Chu Qianxun opened Ye Peitian's door. This was the first time she had entered the room. The room was so clean that she was almost ashamed of herself.
Neat solid-color bed sheets, spotless ground, small potted plants with a little breath of life.
Chu Qianxun looked around, pushed open the bathroom door, threw the slimy Ye Peitian into the dry bathtub, turned and went downstairs to bring two buckets of water.
She took a small stool, sat on the edge of the bathtub, broke Ye Peitian's head, and began to work hard to clean his hair that was full of monster secretions. After finally washing his hair, Chu Qianxun wrung out a clean towel and began to wipe and clean his face, ears, and neck.
"No...no need, Qianxun." Ye Peitian stammered.
"What should I do? Are you going to lie down in the bathtub all day?" Chu Qianxun lifted Ye Peitian's chin, twisted the wet towel and washed it down his neck.
"At that time, I dared to throw me to the ground, but now I am embarrassed?" Chu Qianxun was unable to move when he was bullied. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
With the movements of her hands, the clear water drops rolled down the flushed skin, and the white neck became flushed.
"If you are embarrassed, just say, I'll ask Yongchun to come up and help?" Chu Qianxun kept holding hands, joking, "Maybe you prefer boys to help with this?"
Ye Peitian closed his eyes and pressed his lips tightly.
When Chu Qianxun brought the clean Ye Peitian out of the bathroom, he felt that this man had been steamed by himself.
Chu Qianxun amusedly put Ye Peitian on the bed, covered it with a thin quilt, and put his head on the edge of the bed. Sitting on the wooden floor next to the bed, he took a big bath towel and slowly dried his hair.
There are two books and a tin can on Ye Peitian's bedside table. The tin is neatly packed with a bunch of unused light sticks.
Chu Qianxun sighed, and slowly wiped the wet head in his hands, "Don't do that in the future."
Ye Peitian didn't speak, his ears were still red.
"If you have any ideas, at least tell me in advance." Chu Qianxun continued.
"You can't bear my injury." Ye Peitian, who was lying on his back, said suddenly, "Me too."
Chu Qianxun knew that he actually had no right to count Luo Ye Pei Tian. She worked her own, even more unscrupulous. During the battle, she rarely asked Ye Peitian's opinion.
"I am better at fighting, and I am familiar with monsters' skills. Melee combat should have been handed over to me. Your ability is suitable for controlling the field, so stay away from the battlefield."
"My greatest ability is immortality. You never want to use my... this ability."
Chu Qianxun put down the bath towel, stroked Ye Pei Tian's short, half-dry hair, bowed his head and stared at his clear eyes with a little water.
"If you don't die, can you stop being afraid of death?"
Ye Peitian looked back into her eyes, and after a while, he answered seriously: "As long as you are here, it won't be so scary."
This is a shy man, not very good at talking, but why is he so touching every time he talks about love.
Chu Qianxun cupped his face in both hands and gently put a kiss on his forehead.
When I went downstairs, the fragrant miscellaneous noodles had been prepared, so she stayed here for dinner.
The oily meat sauce, the chewy noodles, and the refreshing cucumber shreds are appetizing. Everyone sat around the table, feasting, enjoying the rare food after the end.
Such an ordinary miscellaneous noodle is nothing before the end, but at this moment, it is really not a food that ordinary people can enjoy.
In a dimly lit room full of debris in a dark sewage block in the distance, a little girl under ten soaked the only remaining biscuits in the cold water and carefully brought it to the bed.
"Brother, brother, something to eat?" She stretched out and pushed the unconscious man lying on the ground. The man's body was experiencing astonishingly high heat, and the steaming heat even formed white smoke visible to the naked eye, and strands of smoke radiated from his body.
The girl scooped up a spoonful of biscuit paste soaked in soup, and wanted to feed it into her brother's mouth. But his elder brother didn't respond, precious food flowed out of the corner of his mouth for nothing, and he didn't swallow it at all.
How to do?
The young girl is helpless, this is the only food left at home.
Yesterday, when she was lying on the bed at home and was about to faint from hunger, her brother didn’t know where to get such a fragrant biscuit, soaked it in water and poured it into her mouth, making her feel I came back alive again.
Zhong Youyun regrets very much in her heart. She knew that her brother would become ill, so she shouldn't have eaten so many biscuits yesterday. I should really leave more for my brother.
She gritted her teeth, desperately dragged her brother's body onto the bed, and drenched a handkerchief with the only little water left in the house, covering her brother's hot forehead.
So far after the arrival of the magic seed, Zhong Youyun has not eaten a full meal in the past few months. Long-term malnutrition and hunger made her body very weak.
The weight of an adult man was too heavy for her, and Zhong Youyun, who had done these things, felt even more hungry so that his chest was pressed against his back. But she never moved the half bowl of biscuits on the table.
My brother will be well, these things will be kept for him to eat when he wakes up. She said to herself.
She lay beside her elder brother, curled up her small body, her senses were covered by hunger and exhaustion, and she fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.
In his sleep, Zhong Youyun had a dream. In the dream, she sat in a neat and exquisite dining room. There were countless mouth-watering delicacies on the pink tablecloth. She cheered, and quickly stuffed sweet in her mouth. The cream cake, the deliciousness that melted between her lips and teeth, made her almost cry happily.
Sitting across from the dining table with his parents, the elder brother and his parents smiled and said to her: "Eat, You Yun, eat more. From today on, you don’t need to eat anymore."
Zhong Youyun opened his eyes at once.
There was still a dilapidated and dim room in front of me.
Her brother Zhong Hongfei was awake and was sitting in front of the bed with the bowl in his hand, feeding himself the soaked biscuits bit by bit.
"I'm not hungry, brother. You eat yourself." Zhong Youyun stretched out his small arms like a firewood stick to block the bowl.
Zhong Hongfei's eyes were red.
Suddenly, his heart was extremely grateful to the girl who gave him this packet of biscuits.
When he barely walked home yesterday. My sister is already hungry at home. Without this bag of food, his sister might not be able to survive the two days of fever, so she starved to death by her side.
His body was hot and unable to move, but his mind was extremely clear, and everything happening around him was in his perception. If you watch You Yun die by your side while you are evolving, what use can you evolve even if you have a powerful ability?
Zhong Hongfei stretched out his hand and touched his sister's messy hair, "Eat, You Yun. My brother has become a saint. I won't let you go hungry again."
He fed all the food into his sister's mouth by a spoonful, "When you finish eating, my brother will take you to see some sisters. We thank them together. Thank them for sharing food with us."

Chu Qianxun met Zhong Hongfei who came to thank him in his villa.
"What kind of power do you think you are?" Chu Qianxun repeated incredulously.
"Although I have just awakened, I am pretty sure that it should be a mental ability." Zhong Hongfei, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, answered seriously.
"No." Chu Qianxun didn't organize the language for a while, "Why are you a spiritual type, aren't you a healing saint?"
Zhong Hongfei was an extremely rare high-level healing saint in his previous life. He was highly capable and famous, which impressed Chu Qianxun extremely.
Why did such a big healing guy suddenly become a spiritual saint?
Chu Qianxun really couldn't think of any special things he had done that caused such a deviation in the trajectory of fate.
"Although my profession is a doctor, I don't necessarily become a healing saint. According to my observation, the formation of saints is not related to the profession before the end." Zhong Hongfei explained with a smile, "If I didn't get it If it's wrong, I should be inclined to control mental ability."
"Really? Is it convenient to demonstrate?" Chu Qianxun became interested, "It may not be useful to me, cousin, try with him."
Chu Qianxun pushed his cousin Xu Xiangyang beside him.
"You have just evolved, I'm in the middle stage of the first order, you are useless to me." Xu Xiangyang waved his hand indifferently, but he was secretly guarded.
"Then offend." Zhong Hongfei still had a smile on his face, a faint ring of gold in his eyes.
Although Xu Xiangyang was on guard in his heart, it didn't take long for his facial expression to change unknowingly, showing an obsessive smirk, and the corners of his mouth cracked and almost leaked water.
Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand and pinched his arm.
Xu Xiangyang seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, looked around blankly, blinked, and finally recovered.
"Great, great!" He gave a thumbs up.
Chu Qianxun also applauded lightly.
A genius is a genius no matter what life he is in. Even if Zhong Hongfei is no longer a healing tycoon this time, he can still grasp the essence of his own supernatural power soon after he has just evolved, and initially demonstrate a talent that is different from ordinary people.
"Thank you. I'm not too proficient." Zhong Hongfei narrowed the strange light in his eyes and gasped slightly.
He seemed relaxed on the surface, but he had actually exhausted all his abilities, but fortunately no mistakes occurred.
Zhong Hongfei hesitated for a moment, and finally said his request: "I see a few people who often act together. Are you a mercenary organization?"
"Yes, yes, we are the mercenary group, the heart of winter." Xu Xiangyang, as if boasting, reported the name of the mercenary group he had just heard from his cousin, and said with You Rongyan, "My old girl is the group. long."
"I...I just want to ask. Are low-level saints like me eligible to join?" Zhong Hongfei felt a little nervous, and hurriedly added, "I can do any miscellaneous work."
Chu Qianxun's eyes lit up, she stood up and held Zhong Hongfei's hand, "Yes, of course. You are welcome to join. You can join us with confidence, our team's welfare is very good, right?"
Chu Qianxun glanced at Xu Xiangyang and motioned for him to speak.
"Yes, welcome to join, our group welfare is really good."
Xu Xiangyang looked back.
I don’t know what benefits our regiment has?
"So." Chu Qianxun sat down on the sofa again, breaking his fingers to arrange the welfare of the members. "As long as you are a member of the Corps, you will include three meals and meals during the action. All team members will record their contribution points according to their output in each action. The contribution points can be exchanged for materials, food and magic seeds in the Corps warehouse. Later, according to the task rewards received by our team, a fixed amount of commissions will be distributed to the team members every month."
Xu Xiangyang couldn't help being speechless, thinking in his heart, old sister, brother didn't know that you were so awkward, and you can break it now. People who don't know really think how long we have been in the group. Who knows that even the name of this team was made temporarily after you went out yesterday and had to register.
Zhong Hongfei was very satisfied with the team's complete and generous treatment. He looked at his younger sister who was sitting next to him, holding back his shame, and planned to borrow a little commission from Chu Qianxun in advance. Otherwise, no matter how generous the commission is in the future, he and his sister's dinner tonight will not even have a place.
He hadn't spoken yet. Chu Qianxun had already smiled and said to their brothers and sisters: "Dr. Zhong came for the first time today, and he will have a potluck at my home in the evening. I called all the members of the team and everyone knew each other well a bit."
She saw the eyes of the thin girl next to Zhong Hongfei lit up, quietly licked her lips and took a peek at herself.
It turns out that Dr. Zhong also has a younger sister, but she didn't hear about it in her previous life. Maybe this child had an accident in her previous life.
Chu Qianxun reached out and touched the girl's yellow hair, and said to Xu Xiangyang, "Cousin, Doctor Zhong has not been very convenient recently. You can help prepare some food for them to take back later."
The sky gradually darkened.
Ye Peitian was lying alone on the bed in the bedroom. At dinner, Qi Yongchun brought food upstairs and took care of him, but Qianxun never appeared again.
The voices of Gao Yan and Yan Xue downstairs came to his ears from time to time.
Through those intermittent conversations, Ye Peitian knew that a new member had been added to the team. It was the doctor they met on the road the day they set off. Chihiro was very happy to join him, and had a dinner in the villa next door, which was regarded as a welcome ceremony for this person.
The voices downstairs gradually ceased, and the whole villa plunged into silent darkness.
Ye Peitian lay quietly on the bed.
Chihiro's window was facing his room, and he knew that Chihiro had not fallen asleep yet. A warm yellow light projected from the opposite side. Through the window, a rectangular light spot was left at the end of his bed.
Ye Peitian looked at the light with attachment.
Soon, the little light obtained through solar power was also extinguished.
Ye Peitian fell into complete darkness.
It was too dark, he wanted to reach out and take a glow stick on the head of the bed, fold it out even a little bit of light to accompany him.
But he can't move, he can't even move a finger.
Can't move in the boundless darkness. It was like returning to that dark warehouse, that cold operating table.
He knew there was no need to be afraid, but he couldn't restrain that fear.
It's okay, Chihiro is on the opposite side, very close, really close, don't be afraid. Ye Peitian said to himself repeatedly in the dark.
The glass of the window was suddenly knocked lightly, and Chu Qianxun's head came out.
She leaned on the window sill like a clever cat, leaping into the house silently.
"I waited for my aunt and the others to sleep before sneaking over to accompany you, so that they don't want to think." She clapped her hands and smiled by herself, "Haha, how come it's like cheating."
She drew a light stick from the tin pot beside Ye Peitian’s bed, folds it bright, and lightly touched Ye Peitian’s nose with it, joking: "Where is the lady Huanghua, I obediently obeyed this uncle tonight. Right."
Ye Peitian blushed and turned away.
"Hey, are you all right? Can you move?" Chu Qianxun said in surprise.
"No, it's... not good yet." Ye Peitian stammered.
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