Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 411: Raising a Child in the End of the World and Killing Zombies 25

The almost frozen atmosphere of worry around the sofa was finally broken the moment Sirong opened her eyes.

Several pairs of anxious eyes were fixed on her pale but gradually regaining spirit on her face, and the heart that had been hanging in her throat finally fell back into her stomach.

For a moment, no one dared to speak, for fear of disturbing Sirong.

Muchen was half-kneeling beside her, the closest to her. When Sirong's eyes met his still somewhat dazed gaze.

Mu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a strange look of "realization" appeared in his eyes.

Then, under the bewildered gaze of his entire family, he actually... stood up! With an expressionless face, he spun around in a circle!

He walked to the refrigerator very naturally, opened the door, took out a bottle of icy cold orange soda with tiny water droplets on the bottle wall, and closed the refrigerator door very "gentlemanly".

He turned around and walked back to the sofa with steady but slightly stiff steps, under the gazes of his family whose suspicion index had reached its peak.

Until he handed the bottle of drink to Sirong steadily, his movements were smooth and natural.

After completing this series of actions, Muchen's eyes suddenly became clear, as if he had woken up from a dream in an instant!

He first lowered his head, staring at his hands in disbelief, then looked up at Sirong, who was lying on the sofa, her face still a little pale, but at this moment she was trying hard to hold back her laughter, with even a sly curve in the corners of her eyes!

Eyes facing each other.

"Psychic powers?!" Muchen's voice was very low, with a rising tone at the end, showing his helplessness and feeling of being "tricked" at the same time.

The paleness on Sirong's face faded a lot, replaced by a healthy blush of excitement. She tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, but her curved eyes completely revealed the joy of her plan succeeding.

She reached out and unscrewed the bottle cap naturally. The cool feeling of the bottle wall on her fingertips made her squint comfortably, and then she hummed with satisfaction through her nose: "Hmm!"

"Heh!" Mu Chen was so angry that he laughed at Si Rong's behavior.

Muchen laughed helplessly and scolded, "Alright! You can do it! Sirong, you're incredible! For a mouthful of 'fat otaku happy water', you even commandeered your husband's brain, right? You're abusing your power! Did you awaken your ability just to satisfy your craving?"

Ever since Sirong became pregnant, she has liked drinking cold drinks.

But Muchen thought that the sugar content in bottled drinks was too high and they were too cold if kept in the refrigerator, so he kept controlling her and not letting her drink them.

Every time I give her fruit juice instead.

But they don't have the space now, and there are only a few types of fresh fruits they can store.

Apples, oranges, frozen pears and frozen persimmons.

Sirong had already had enough of the juice squeezed from these things.

Moreover, these juices do not have the bubbly feeling of carbonated drinks, and they are not refreshing at all when drinking.

The key point is that both pairs of parents thought that Muchen's opinion was correct, and the whole family watched her and didn't let her drink the beverages.

There is a saying in China that is almost unbeatable, and that is, it is for your own good.

Now another sentence is added: it’s for the good of the children.

There was no way out, Sirong could only compromise on the issue of drinks.

Today's opportunity is rare. It's a good opportunity to test Muchen's ability level and satisfy my desire for oral sex at the same time.

After Muchen said this, the family members around him gradually came to their senses.

Sima suddenly realized and shook her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Oh my God! You scared me to death just now. This is too cold. Just drink a few sips and taste it!"

Sirong didn't care about that. Before the drinks were taken away, she took two big gulps from the bottle.

The cold bubbles exploded in the mouth and rushed into the nasal cavity. The long-lost feeling of satisfaction instantly dispelled the severe pain and weakness that lingered in the nerve endings.

She breathed a sigh of satisfaction, squinting her eyes like a kitten that had successfully stolen some fish.

Since Muchen woke up, the day has been really exciting, chaotic, shocking and scary.

To be honest, in the past few months, everyone has been forced to accept that monsters in movies can appear in reality.

Those people with special abilities who are far away from them can also be their neighbors or friends.

Especially the two pairs of parents, people of their age have been following the rules all their lives, and now these changes are a bit too fast for them.

But we are all optimistic people and have never thought about it before.

Even when they saw that Li Chengcai and the others had superpowers, Siba and the others did not think that it was themselves who had the same abilities.

At most, I wondered if one day Muchen and Sirong would awaken some special powers.

Now, I have superpowers myself, and I’m still a little uncomfortable with this.

Putting all this aside, the family is now cooking in the restaurant.

Since waking up this time, everyone's appetite has increased significantly, and the feeling of hunger has become more intense.

Sirong said she wanted to eat the pig-killing dish, so some people were cutting sauerkraut, and some were soaking vermicelli.

Dad Mu went into the big freezer to look for blood sausage, while Mom Si was cutting white meat.

As early as when the pig was slaughtered, several large bowls of vegetable soup were served in advance before the meal began.

Let cool separately and store in sealed bags.

The purpose is that when you want to eat it again, you can use it as the base soup, add ribs, cooked pork belly and new dishes such as sauerkraut, and cook it again.

It tastes the same as when the pig is just slaughtered and cooked in a big pot.

The whole family was busy. When making this dish, they had to use a large iron pot from the countryside. When stewing the dish, they stuck a circle of corn tortillas on the edge of the pot as the staple food.

Grandma is the best at making pancakes. She doesn’t need to stick the corn balls to the edge of the pan with her hands like others do.

Just drop it directly on the pot and it will stick on.

It will definitely not stick crookedly or fall into the soup, it's very accurate.

Sticking the pancake in this way can prevent your hands from being burned by the steam in the pot.

"Mom, when you're making the pancakes, please control your strength. Don't break the pan!" Sima was cutting meat while reminding grandma.

Grandma turned around and gave her daughter a look: "Look at your mouth, you can't speak, and you even smashed the pot. How can I be so patient?"

But after thinking about it, I felt that I really could do it now. Finally, I muttered awkwardly: "Okay, I really do have it."

Mu's mother, who has always been cheerful, was crushing garlic with a garlic press and would dip it in white meat to eat.

He would pound it for a while and then be dazed for a while.

Everyone in the family has superpowers, no matter what kind they are, she is the only one left.

This didn't make her very happy. Although she was happy that her family members had superpowers, she didn't have any.

I always feel like I'm not keeping up with everyone else.