Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1521 Shopping

Qin An didn't know that Yin Yao had arrived in this dimension and was still living in a world of two with Linghua. He actually didn't think too much. Qin An now really believed that there was such a thing as destiny, so it was better to take pleasure in the moment than to think too much.

"How about it, Miss? There are ten dishes, all of which are large sizes. The two of us must not be able to eat them. Do you want those three girls to come over and eat together?"

"No need, I'm hungry. I need to eat!"

Linghua has tasted every dish, so she knows that the food in front of her is delicious as she has never tasted before. It can only be said that the chefs in the palace are much worse than Qin An!

There is no need to say more, because Linghua has already started eating and is not polite to Qin An at all.

And after she activated her chopsticks, a plate of shredded sweet potatoes was directly destroyed by her, which made Qin An speechless.

"What's this called? It's so delicious!"

"Drawing sweet potatoes, deep-frying the sweet potatoes, and then drizzling them in syrup. Although this thing really has to be eaten when it's hot to taste, but you're like this? I didn't even eat a piece and you ate it up."

"You know how to cook it yourself. If you want to eat it, do it?"

"Oh, okay... I have made it many times, and the wives in my hometown like it very much."

Linghua paused slightly, raised her head and looked at Qin An with a frown.

"The wives in your hometown? Do you have many wives?"

"Well... not too many, just a few."

"Are they good-looking? Are they all from Earth?"

"Well, so far they all seem to be from Earth. There is a mixed-race child named Yin Yao."

"Mixed blood?"

"Yes, her body is half from Earth and half from your Sword Spirit Star."

"oh......"

Linghua was stunned for a while and then relaxed.

If Qin An is lucky enough to be his husband, then he will be the king of the Qingjian clan. A king always has some women in his harem, otherwise how embarrassing would it be?

It has to be said that although Linghua has a strong sense of women's rights, she is still a native of the Qingjian tribe and does not think it is a big deal for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

So Linghua started to eat again, this time her target was Mapo Tofu.

"Wow wow wow! What is this taste? My tongue and lips are numb. I have never experienced it before, but it feels so good!"

"Chili pepper and Sichuan peppercorn powder, so the ingredients are authentic, so the taste should be very strong. You haven't eaten spicy food, have you? Judging from your appearance, you should be able to eat chili pepper. This is very similar to my taste."

While Qin An was talking, he also started eating, and took out wine to drink with Linghua.

"This is fruit wine produced on our planet. Let's see how it tastes. Is it comparable to the fruit wine from your palace?"

Linghua was not polite either. The two of them exchanged glasses, and ended up chatting happily.

Mainly because Qin An gave Linghua a very special feeling.

He was always so calm and composed, never respecting her as a princess, fearing her as a sword god, or complimenting her as a beautiful woman.

Qin An was just being himself, showing the most real and simple side to Linghua.

This was certainly not Qin An's deliberate behavior, because he had no intention of trying to please the woman in front of him, he just wanted everything to go with the flow.

Qin An came to the husband selection meeting to gain the support of the Qingjian clan. His goal was not Linghua at all, but the throne.

Princess Linghua felt very useful to Qin An like this. She liked the feeling of getting along with Qin An, as if he was just a boy next door, as if there had never been any distance between them.

This feeling is actually very scary. Linghua has been alone for many years. The only person who accompanied her was her maid Zeng Huan. She originally thought that she didn't know how to get along with other people, which was exactly the case. She didn't expect that she would be like this when she was with Qin An. What does it mean to be adaptable and comfortable? Linghua didn't want to think too much, she just wanted to feel the moment.

Dusk finally arrived, Qingjian City was immersed in the joy of the festival, and the other three major forces were also celebrating the festival.

The Shenyuan Festival is a festival for many races, including the orc race, the male demon race, the elven race, the Migu race, etc.

The Earthlings in the Federation are also infected and have been trapped for eighteen years. They always find some reasons to celebrate to make their lives less monotonous and more happy.

After Qin An and Linghua had dinner, they started to clear the table and wash the dishes themselves.

In Qin An's words, exercising after eating is good for digestion.

This is of course the old thinking of people on earth and is very outdated.

However, Linghua was willing to believe in Qin An and experienced housework for the first time. She was ashamed of her clumsiness and secretly felt happy because of Qin An's careful guidance.

Love is wonderful, because all the emotions are intertwined, causing strong secretion of hormones in the body, thereby stimulating the brain nerves, and then producing a sense of happiness.

All feelings are actually just the beating of nerves, but it is precisely because of this that it means people are still alive.

After sorting everything out, Huan'er pouted and asked someone to bring a lot of food, and Qin An stored it all in his own space.

Seeing a lot of things disappearing in front of their eyes, Linghua and Huan'er both opened their mouths in surprise. It seemed that Qin An's storage space was really big.

"Okay, let's have a good meal and drink. Even though we lost a lot of money today, it's still worth it. Oh, by the way, why does Huan'er look unhappy?"

Zeng Huan pouted, glanced at Linghua, and said nothing.

"She's greedy. She's not happy because she didn't eat the delicious food you cooked today. Huan'er, isn't she?"

"Hmph! I don't care. I'll go find Lao Wang later and ask him to make more food for me."

"Old Wang?" Qin An repeated loudly and sensitively.

"Master Wang, the chef in the palace, is very good at his craftsmanship. He is definitely no worse than you."

The mud horse makes people break out in cold sweat. This is really a green mountain building outside the mountains. The world is full of Lao Wang!

"Compared with Qin An, his craftsmanship may still be a little inferior. Qin An, let's make supper for dinner. I think this girl Huan'er seems to be a little greedy."

"Miss, I don't have any...but it would be good to get some midnight snacks. You will be hungry when you come back from shopping."

Looking at the two foodies, Qin An shook his head helplessly, and then said:

"Okay, you can just have two bites. I'll treat you to a small hot pot, commonly known as Malatang, or mutton shabu-shabu. Anyway, it's the same thing."

Malatang? This name is so earthy!

However, the master and servant were still looking forward to it, so they nodded fiercely at Qin An.

...

The streets were indeed very lively.

In fact, the Green Sword people's sense of crisis is not obvious, because they have been teleported in the entire camp, so as long as they don't leave the camp, everything around them is still familiar.

Linghua and Huan'er were dressed in men's clothing, wearing black trench coats and black gauze, making them look like ninjas.

Qin An despises the Sword God. It seems that except for her ability to kill people, she is weak in other aspects.

By making his face rougher at will, Qin An had another face, and no one could recognize who he was.

Linghua felt a little envious after seeing it. Although she was a sword god, she didn't have such a disguise ability.

Because they had dinner together, the atmosphere between the two of them was very harmonious. They no longer mentioned the previous conflicts and misunderstandings. They walked out of the palace side by side and began to walk around the lively streets.

"Look over there, that's a tree-folding performance!"

Stacking trees?

Qin An looked around and was shocked.

The so-called stacking of trees means that one person stands on the shoulders of another person and then keeps standing on it.

Now, there are more than fifty people standing here, and the height of the stack is almost a hundred meters.

Ah... Only the aliens' strong physiques can play to this extent. If they were earthlings, the person at the bottom would be crushed to death, and the person at the top would also worry about falling and being thrown to death. .

"Everyone can participate in this game. Nan Muchen from the Nan family holds the record for the game. He has lifted up 163 people, and the height of the stacked tree has reached 300 meters! No one has been able to surpass it so far! "

"Oh? Can you hold up that much? I'm afraid strength is secondary, right? The key is whether people can stand firm.",

"No, you are wrong. In fact, strength is the key."

"how do I say this?"

"Look, it's time to get on the wooden pole! If you don't get on the wooden pole when you reach a height of 100 meters, the people on top will be unstable and eventually fall. After getting on the wooden pole, the people on top can hold on to the wooden pole with both hands. As long as the person at the base can control the wooden pole to remain upright, the person on top will not fall off easily. This kind of wooden pole is called the Big Tiger Festival, is ten meters long, is extremely hard, and can withstand a force of more than 10,000 kilograms. They It will be picked up section by section and then support the entire height of the person.”

Under Linghua's narration, the people over there have already begun to take action.

They passed the ten-meter-long wooden pole upwards, and then welded and fixed the middle joint with magic items. Finally, a wooden pole with a length of 100 meters appeared. The people at the top all held the wooden pole with both hands, and the people at the bottom also held it with both hands. But what he has to do is to make the wooden pole stable and not swing around. Once it shakes, the people above him will not be able to use the force to support him.

A person with flying powers walked up and began to extend the height of Mugang upwards.

There are other flying superpowers who will fly up with some ordinary people, and then let them stand at the top.

Of course, these ordinary people are also superpowers, otherwise they would die if they fell.

After watching it for a while, Qin An understood roughly that the person at the bottom was indeed the key. He not only had to support everyone's weight, but also controlled the wooden pole to stand upright. However, all the people above have a powerful effect on the wooden pole, with different strengths and slightly different directions. This creates a combined force that makes it more difficult for the person at the bottom to control it.

When the tree stacking height finally reached 150 meters, the performer finally lost control and the tree stackers collapsed and fell downwards one after another.

The surrounding spectators laughed and quickly dodge, fearing that they would be hit.

The people who fell were all superpowers. They wouldn't have died if they jumped from a height of 100 meters, but they only created panic and made the scene more lively.

"How about it? Do you want to try it?"

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