My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 251

[Chapter 249 It’s New Year’s Eve!]

the familiar moon in the sky and the familiar loess on the ground. In this world, the first grand festival of Chinese people is New Year’s Eve.

When Soma was so busy that he had forgotten the time, he approached quietly.

Dumplings, New Year’s Eve, New Year’s Eve?

Looking at all the refugees who were half-bent, looking at the exhaustion and the rich happiness on their faces, Soma slowly stepped forward.

Yeah, it’s New Year’s Eve.

It happened to be the first day of the welfare disaster, the day everyone harvested.

Eat well and sleep well.

The embarrassment of last year has been washed away, and next year will be the first year of hope!

After using the system to verify that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the bowl, he swept around the refugees who were about to be excited, and Su Mo gently brought over the big bowl that Chen Shen was holding.

The big bowl is burnt, and there is this faint blue pattern on the side of the bowl. Such utensils can only be opened from the treasure chest, and they are expensive in the market.

The soup in the bowl is rich in color, clear and translucent.

The red oily and spicy seeds are dotted in the old vinegar soup. Although there is no nether energy water to enhance the flavor and no nether energy cabbage to enhance the fragrance, it is such a bowl of ordinary food that every family will eat during the New Year in the era of civilization. Rub your eyes sour.

Picking up the chopsticks, under the gazes of everyone, Somo gently picked up a large dumpling with an extremely strange shape that was out of place among all the dumplings, and put it into his mouth.

“Yeah, it tastes good!” The

wild vegetable dumplings are filled with some beef scraps, and when paired with such a soup, the taste is surprisingly sweet.

Especially after Somo complimented, and before others started cheering, Moore, who was standing in the front row, was excited, and by the way, he jumped up belly dance, which he didn’t know where he learned from.

“The first thing the master ate was the dumplings made by Moore, and the master really likes Moore’s kung fu!”

While twisting the coquettish dance, he swayed.

Moore’s teasing suddenly destroyed the somewhat solemn atmosphere before, and most of the refugees laughed along with him.

“Okay, it’s going to be New Year’s Eve, and it’s so solemn and solemn. Since it’s New Year’s Day, all the material consumption tonight”

“It’s all on my head!”

Looking at Moore who was happy, Somo was also slightly confused. Touched, looking at all the refugees below, said aloud.

Wow!

It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, the refugee group that could hold it back suddenly cheered and roared.

The men in their 40s and 50s, and the half-old children in the 1780s, all of them imitated Moore’s dance posture and twisted happily.

Then, the cooks who had already prepared, began to bring bowls of dumplings from the kitchen, and the New Year’s Eve carnival

began!

It is not good to eat alone, it has to be ten people, and a hundred people can only taste it.

The bigger and grander the festival is, the more people there are, the more people can feel the strong “New Year’s flavor”.

Today, this special New Year’s Eve.

There is no “regular” Spring Festival Gala, and there is no need to ask here and scan there to get a piece of five blessings of a few cents.

There is no old iron to help me cut a knife, or the meager bounty that I need to collect various cards to get.

No group text messages, no “hypocritical” congratulatory text messages from superiors and subordinates, and even darkness after leaving the village.

But that’s the case, in the wasteland, on this special day, whether it’s a big shelter or a small one.

As long as there is a place where people gather, everyone can really feel something called “Nianwei” from their hearts.

The New Year is over, and it’s time to harvest.

It’s New Year’s Eve, it’s time for carnival.

Get rid of all fatigue, eat a good meal, sleep well, wait until tomorrow, and continue to accept a hard but fulfilling life.

“Let us be companions in the world! Live unrestrained and unrestrained!” “Let’s ride

horses and gallop to share the prosperity of the world”

“Sing the joy of wine”

“Grasp the youth vigorously”

“.”

I don’t know where the refugees carried out a Rechargeable audio, in the audio, with the lively bgm sound, the taste of the year is more intense.

The carnival is also more enjoyable, a tape with only eight songs is played repeatedly.

Songs, cheers, and lively noises spread wildly in every corner of this wasteland.

And as the initiator of all this, Soma.

But it was on this lively night, sitting on the highest roof of Candlelight Refuge, and let go of his mind after a long absence.

I brought a bottle of sake from the Candlelight Refuge, I don’t know when I got it, I took a sip from time to time, and I was eating a fried snack.

Sumo knows that only when he is not there can these people be unbridled happiness, unbridled insolence, to enjoy the moment, to enjoy this hard-won harvest.

“Sister, sister, I don’t know how your life is over there!”

Lying on the roof, looking at the night sky of the wasteland, stroking meekly beside him, like a big hairball Oreo.

At this moment, no one is more lonely than Soma, and no one is more fulfilled than Soma!

What people fear most is that the road ahead is blurred, living in this world, and not knowing what to do tomorrow.

What is your pursuit, or in other words, what is what you want to protect!

Sumo is very fortunate, because in this wasteland, he has found the way that he needs to persevere next, and he has made clear how to go on and how to reach it successfully!

“What I want is just a little peace, just a peace!”

“Since this small request cannot be satisfied by this world, then let me, Soma, use my own strength to defend me. Everything you want!” The

wine is not intoxicating, and the degree of sake is not high. With a slight dizziness, Soma has an unprecedented fighting spirit for the bumpy road ahead.

Ten thousand miles, so what!

This road, I, Soma, is set!

The sky is round and the world is shrouded in fog, so why fear!

This day, sooner or later, I will be stabbed by me!

After thinking about the future with a frame in his mind again, looking at the lively crowd below, Soma jumped up from the roof.

Without disturbing anyone, carrying Moore, who was already full and sound asleep, started the return journey!

New Year’s Eve, it’s time to go home!

For these people, the Candlelight Refuge is their home, but for Soma himself, the Underground Refuge

is the real home!

Open the car window, and a slight cool breeze blows in along the window. The short-term increase in oxygen brought by the growth of plants not only brings a touch of moisture to the air, but also brings a touch of comfort.

Taking a heavy sip, looking at the wasteland that has changed greatly, the closer he gets to the underground refuge, the more excited Soma feels.

Finally

, the deep sea refuge is near!

Looking at the place where the first pot of gold was excavated, Soma stopped the car and emptied all the sake he had not finished drinking in front of the deep-sea refuge.

“Brother Ma Gu, it’s New Year’s Eve, you can sleep here, Earth. Sooner or later, we will go back one day!”

The grass moved slightly, and it seemed that Magu was responding.

After bowing heavily again, he put away the bottle of sake and glanced at the deep-sea shelter now covered with weeds. Soma straddled the car and stepped on the accelerator.

The distance between the two places is not far, and under the roaring power of the earth tiger, within two or three minutes, they rushed to the underground shelter.

Just a welfare disaster, the whole depression has changed a lot.

The Gobi, where no grass grows, has also grown a lot of colorful plants at this time.

The top of the mountain that wraps the underground shelter is even more emerald green.

It hasn’t been seen for a day, and eight of the ten nether energy fruit saplings left have grown completely.

Moreover, this rally is much more terrifying than the woods in the Talisman World!

Every Origin Energy sapling that has absorbed the nether energy water, the thinnest is half a meter thick, and the shortest is eight or nine meters high.

Located in front of the underground shelter, all the branches sway gently under the cool breeze of the night, emitting a natural scent of plants.

After checking that there was no dangerous change in the vicinity, he opened the gate and parked the car.

Seeing the big and small sparks running out to greet him, a long-lost feeling of “coming home” welled up from the bottom of Soma’s heart.

“Okay, alright, this is my Soma’s home, darling, just wait, I’ll cook for you!”

Today’s big and small sparks are about one meter wide, and the small sparks have seven feet. About ten centimeters.

The two “behemoths” who understand human nature rushed up and acted coquettishly, and waited until Soma comforted him, then stopped obediently, and followed Somo like a stalker.

Moore, who had been sleeping all the way in the car, rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned on the co-pilot, rolled out of the car, and continued to lie on the ground and sleep soundly.

In this way, I can see Oreo wailing happily on the side.

Taking out the three bags of freshly beaten flour in the tiger truck, and in time for the night, with the remaining supplies in the base, Soma made a hearty supper again.

After eating supper, closing the door, and checking all the facilities, Soma returned to the cot.

In the past two days, one big and two small have been tired enough. At this time, I have eaten enough, and I have nothing to do the next day. This sleep, I went up to Soma, down to Oreo and Moore, and I slept very comfortably. .

Elsewhere, he was celebrating and celebrating, but in the small underground shelter, Soma felt a long-lost relaxation and comfort.

I slept until early eight o’clock, when all the exhaustion in my body dissipated, facing the early morning sunlight and fresh air.

On the small bed on the third floor of the underground shelter, Soma slowly opened his eyes.

“It’s a big New Year, and the system also came out to join in the fun!”

At this point, if he was tired from yesterday, Soma could still sleep.

But at this time, the sound of the system crackling in his mind made Su Mo have to wake up earlier.

A few days ago, the system only received a fixed amount of money every day, plus the occasional small event of dozens of points, compared to today’s cost of thousands of points, this accumulation speed is not enough to see.

On the first day after New Year’s Eve, which is the first day of the new year, the system changed after a long time.

Just after the daily daily time, there was a rapid sound of firecrackers, as if celebrating.

He sat up, moved his stiff neck slightly, and drank a large gulp of the nether energy water placed on the head of the bed. As Soma’s thoughts moved, the familiar system interface jumped out.

By the way, a settlement list that was completely different from the usual simplicity also hurriedly came out.

“Yo, it used to be a high-quality light blue, but today I know that I have followed the customs of the countryside and arranged such a festive bright red!”

“This system also looks like it was made by Huaxia, I understand it for the New Year haha. !”

The bright red interface looked very eye-catching, and with a smile, Somo pulled the panel directly to the bottom, and habitually first looked at how much he had accumulated today.

But just looking at it like this, even Soma, who can maintain his inner peace on weekdays, can’t help but be ecstatic.

“There is actually another chance to draw a lottery!”

“The system will actually give out benefits during the Chinese New Year. This is too outrageous, too cool!”

(End of this chapter)