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Chapter 1215 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (97)

The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (Chapter 97)

Uncle Mu's seafood is all very good.

When Song Ning returned, she soaked dried squid and stir-fried it with chili peppers. She served it with steamed mashed potatoes and baked cornbread as a main dish, and it tasted absolutely delicious.

Not only did he think it tasted good, but Lance, who usually didn't fight with him for food, finished off all the leftovers today.

It's easy to see that Lance also really enjoys eating it.

However, because they had eaten too much, Song Ning took Lan Si to the greenhouse and walked with him for half an hour to digest their food, while also enjoying the vibrant spring scenery inside.

“Greenhouse cultivation seems really good. When I went out to exchange things today, peppers and potatoes were in high demand. Oh, and so were your tanned leather.”

Song Ning sighed, "It's a pity that our two greenhouses are already quite impressive. Otherwise, I really want to work hard and build ten or eight more. I can then grow more of whatever sells well and maybe even get rich through farming."

With ten or eight greenhouses, more crops can be grown. Although it may be hard work to take care of them, the tangible rewards after the labor are the happiest and most wonderful thing in the apocalypse.

"Do it if you want."

Lance's attitude was much firmer than Song Ning's.

"Two are eye-catching, ten are equally eye-catching. If someone has bad intentions, whether it's ten or two, it's all the same. I can skip the base's patrol team."

Song Ning joined the patrol team because of her anxiety about food. If the greenhouse could provide more food, then spending her time on more important things would be the right thing to do.

Song Ning was somewhat tempted by his words, but after hesitating for a while, she shook her head.

He had his concerns. He could ignore other things, but what if being too eye-catching would draw attention to Lance's identity?

This was the most important thing to him, nothing could compare to it. Lance's safety came first. As for food, they were doing quite well now, and contentment was the key to happiness.

He is much more satisfied with his current life than he used to live.

Together they pulled some weeds in the greenhouse, washed their hands, and then went to clean up and rest.

As for the topic of greenhouses, Song Ning kept these thoughts to herself.

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"Captain, look! There are indeed three cars ahead."

On the way out of the base, the driver spotted three dark figures in the snow from afar.

He exclaimed in surprise, and his fingers gripping the steering wheel no longer felt so cold.

In the passenger seat, Captain Man ripped the blindfold over his head and looked over with piercing eyes.

Sure enough, three dark figures could be clearly seen not far ahead. Judging from their size, they were definitely three vehicles, just as Lance had told them.

"Don't get too close yet. Let's get out of the car first. You stay in the car and keep an eye on it. The rest of you, follow me and sneak over quietly. Be careful not to alert them."

Captain Man gave the order, and the others immediately followed it.

The driver parked the car in a blind spot at a corner, and Captain Man and the others first observed it from a distance.

The three cars in the distance had a layer of snow on their roofs, indicating that they had been parked for some time.

She lay on a small slope, observing discreetly.

The others also found their targets and hid to observe.

"Hey, how long have the boss and the others been gone? It feels like they haven't come back yet."

Waiting in the car felt like half a century. The thirteenth brother lay in the back seat, scratched his butt a couple of times, picked his nose, and turned to ask the eleventh brother in front.

The eleventh brother looked rather refined, squinting as he looked down at an old pornographic book.

He flipped through the pages impatiently, "They've only been gone a little while, why are you yelling like that? Don't act like you're still a baby. The boss told us to just watch the car and wait in it."

"Did you eat feces? Why is your breath so strong and smelly?"

The thirteenth son in the back seat sat up straight in a flash, looking displeased.

"What's wrong with me saying a few words to you, and you treat me like this?"

"Heh," the eleventh brother rolled up his book and looked at the guy in the rearview mirror with a stupid look on his face, and sneered, "Let me put it bluntly, can you even be considered a brother to me? Don't think that just because the boss arranged the thirteenth brother's position for you, you can really be on equal footing with us."

"To put it bluntly, you're a good-for-nothing. If it weren't for the boss's kindness in letting you come with us to earn a living, what could you possibly do?"

"you!"

"Alright, what's all the commotion about?"

Just as things were about to erupt in the back seat, Lao Qi, who had been silent all along, suddenly shouted coldly from the front.

"You think we came here to play house like kindergarteners? Let me make this clear first, you know better than I what the consequences will be if we don't do what the boss ordered. If you two cause trouble and delay important matters, I won't protect you when the boss asks about it."

"I just don't know what you two will do when the boss comes back and sees you causing trouble here. You'll see how he deals with you two."

After he finished speaking, he put his feet on the steering wheel, closed his eyes, and pretended to doze off, looking like he couldn't be bothered with the two of them.

The more he acted this way, the more frightened the two people behind him became, silencing them completely.

The two of them fell silent. Although neither of them liked the other, they both quieted down together.

However, it wasn't long before the thirteenth prince became restless.

He opened the car door and said, "I'm going out to relieve myself. I'll be back in a bit."

The seventh brother ignored him, but the eleventh brother made sarcastic remarks.

"You're always pooping or peeing, that's all you've got."

"What's it to you, you idiot?"

The car door was closed, also obscuring the old eleven's ashen and ugly face.

"Someone's come out, Captain."

The people lying in the snow were covered only with a thin layer of snow on their bodies. Many of them were shivering from the cold, but they didn't make a sound until someone got out of the car, at which point someone cautiously reported it.

"Understood. Continue to observe and determine what these guys are here for."

Captain Man made a gesture, and the others remained where they were, while one person took a longer route and sneaked over from another direction to get closer to the surveillance point.

Before long, they saw the person who came out casually take something out of the snow and put a handful of water in it. Everyone frowned, but Captain Man remained calm and focused.

After a while, the man shook himself twice, then suddenly reached into his backpack and pulled out a round object, which he casually tossed into the filth.

Before Captain Man could see what it was, someone behind him noticed and exclaimed in surprise.

"Captain, that looks like a woman's head, not a zombie's."

In an instant, a surge of anger ignited within Captain Man.