Roasted pork with wild vegetables, fried flat fish in lard, steamed crabs, boiled shrimps, stewed turtle soup, and a large pot of black brown rice.

The four dishes and one soup with all kinds of meat are definitely the highest standard for entertaining guests in the wasteland.

Lao Ma and the other two looked around at the window, then swallowed their saliva and left, using the pretext of going to the corner to take out the dry food in their arms and start eating.

It was polite for Luo Xiang to invite them to the table, but if they really dared to do so, it would be because they had no idea.

The price of the ingredients for this meal was beyond the reach of ordinary survivors.

In addition to the special condiments that Somo brought out, I am afraid that even the lords of the Reed Marsh have not enjoyed them.

"You do so much, and if you can't finish it, I'll beat you to death." Luo You glanced at him, pretending to beat him.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiang escaped with a playful smile and hid behind Somo.

"Dad, my cousin is here, can't we have something good to eat?"

In fact, he didn't plan to make so many at the beginning, but the magical seasoning was so appetizing.

In addition, Luo Jiao was urging her to leave here soon, so she just had to finish the meal.

"Eat, eat, eat to death, you coward."

Luo You cursed a few words, the corner of his eye always looking at Su Mo's face.

Realizing that Su Mo was smiling the whole time, he turned around with relief and said with a smile, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get your cousin a bowl and chopsticks to serve the rice?"

"Hey ha, I'm coming!"

Luo Jiao smiled and quickly took out the bowls and chopsticks that had been scalded with hot water from the pot and placed them on the table one by one.

Sumo lowered his head and glanced around, realizing that the dishes and chopsticks used by the survivors were still very rough.

Even people like the Luo family, who are far above the average survival line of survivors, are still using low-quality bamboo chopsticks and cracked clay pottery bowls.

The advantage is that it is cheap to make and you don’t have to worry about breaking it and throwing it away.

The disadvantage is that it must be disinfected with hot water before each use, otherwise it will become a breeding ground for germs.

After all, even a common cold can turn into a fatal threat.

"Cousin, you use this good one and let my father use the broken one."

"These chopsticks have burrs. I'll cut them into new ones for you. There's bamboo wood at the door."

The two children truly demonstrated what it means to turn their elbows outward, and Luo You was stunned for a moment.

However, he soon showed a happy smile.

Perhaps this is why Soma chose to establish contact with them as a relative.

In the world of children, although the wasteland environment has cruelly tempered them, it is still difficult for them to distinguish the malice and kindness of every stranger as keenly as adults.

Therefore, instead of letting them cautiously accept kindness from the outside world, it is better to use the innate blood relationship as a bridge to make it easier for them to put down their guard and feel the warmth and care from others.

As for the possible malice, let the old father absorb it all.

Bah chirp, bah chirp.

It has to be said that the wasteland environment has indeed trained the survivors' survivability in all aspects.

Especially in terms of cooking, after experiencing how to make delicious food in the absence of seasonings, once I return to the days of seasonings, the food is not bad.

After praising Luo Jiao's craftsmanship, Sumo also experienced the life of an ordinary survivor for the first time in a long time.

Although the taste of low-quality brown rice is a bit harsh, the deliciousness of wild vegetables, wild boar meat and aquatic products more than make up for this small shortcoming.

After eating, Luo Jiao was left to clean up the stall, and the three of them walked to the side room, stroking their bellies.

"Cousin, when are we leaving?" Luo Xiang lowered his voice excitedly while wiping the pistol with his clothes.

If he had enough time, he wouldn't mind practicing with the people who surrounded them tonight.

But before Sumo could speak, Luo You raised his hand and slapped him without saying a word.

"Give you a gun, do you think you are invincible?"

"No way, I just want to practice"

"You still have to practice. How many lives do you have for me to practice?"

Everything else about Luo Xiang is good, but his character that never knows how to teach a lesson makes people feel uneasy.

Sumo nodded slightly, knowing that this is the age when a boy is most rebellious.

Blindly suppressing children like Luo You cannot actually make rebellious children realize their mistakes.

On the contrary, this tough approach often arouses their stronger resistance.

Sometimes, fighting fire with fire is a good idea.

Of course, how to control the dose of poison is a science.

"It's not impossible if you want to practice, right?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiang was full of grievances one second, and beaming with joy the next.

However, this smile only lasted for a few seconds, and was brought back to its original state by Somo's next words.

"Let's go find the frogman tribe that bit your father and practice with them."

Frogman tribe!

Luo You clenched his fists subconsciously, and his injured left leg couldn't help but tremble.

Luo Xiang reacted even more violently. He was extremely annoyed at first, and then looked at Luo You with a look of bewilderment.

It was precisely because he was careless when tying up the frogman and was only thinking about how to catch more frogmen that the frogman took the opportunity to break free.

If Luo You hadn't jumped out at the critical moment to help him block the fatal blow, he wouldn't be qualified to stand here now.

"What? Are you scared?" Sumo sneered: "You don't just dare to bully humans without weapons, do you?"

"I'm not afraid!" Luo Xiang said stubbornly.

Luo You looked over worriedly, but was suppressed by Somo's strong eyes and did not dare to speak.

"How far is that fish-man tribe from us now?"

"It's about more than 200 kilometers away, but I don't know if they changed places during this time."

As one of the three largest alien races among the alien groups.

The frogmen in the water, the ratmen on the ground, and the birdmen in the sky are the direct enemies that hinder mankind from occupying the new world.

Especially ratmen and frogmen, the reproduction speed of the two is simply terrifying.

Basically every six months, the number of ethnic groups can double.

They are widely active in the mercenary circle, providing other alien races with warriors (cannon fodder) who can rush ahead, thereby earning corresponding profits to maintain the development of the race.

Different from the irresolvable territorial conflict between rat people and humans, in future ruins, frogmen's territory is often in deep water areas, and they never actively attack human ships and territories.

This has also led to many human settlements having transactions with frogmen, using weapons as trading objects, and purchasing a large amount of aquatic products from them.

It's a pity that the combat effectiveness of the frogmen is too low, and even with weapons, they can't make any waves.

At the beginning of the sixth year of the Wasteland, it was completely wiped out in a vigorous war between humans and alien races.

The few that survive will be swarmed and chopped into pieces by humans who have long ago honed experience in survival combat.

Therefore, using a frogman to practice is definitely a good choice.

"There are only more than two hundred kilometers, so let's set off at night to give them a surprise."

"Leaving so late?"

Luo Xiang was shocked and quickly looked at Luo You.

Unexpectedly, the latter lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then agreed with Somo's proposal.

"It's really time to leave. Since I've decided to leave, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

If you just offended the people upstream and downstream of the reed swamp, there is no need to leave in such a hurry.

In addition, this group of people had been frightened out of their wits at night, so no matter how hard they tried, they would have to wait for a few days.

"This group of people don't dare to cause us trouble, but Lord Huang and the lords of the upper and lower territories may not be able to sit still. Your cousin will shoot, and if you use a pistol, it can be explained, but then

The submachine guns made too much noise, so we had better leave early to avoid being entangled by this group of people."

Luo You's worries are not unreasonable.

There is a dragon crossing the river in your own territory. How could the lord not pay attention to it?

Perhaps the Yellow Lord of Reed Marsh is on his way here now, and they don't know how much trouble they can avoid by leaving.

"Then let's go. I don't want to talk to Huang Pizi. That person is very hypocritical. He will never leave without removing a layer of grease from us."

Luo Xiang curled his lips and walked out of the house as fast as he could to tell Luo Jiao to pack her things.

It has to be young people.

After working hard on the water for a day, I still have this energy at night. Depending on how energetic I am, staying up for another two days may not be a big problem.
To be continued...