Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

Xia Yu's eyes almost popped out of his head, staring straight at the pickled fish.

"Aren, can I eat today?" Xia Yu showed a pitiful expression.

The two women stayed at Meng Ren's place, and they only had the simplest meals to eat on weekdays. If they wanted to eat meat, it would depend on Meng Ren's mood.

Facing Xia Yu's inquiry, Meng Ren glanced at her and said, "You have been quite obedient these past two days, so you can have a small piece of fish to eat today."

"Great!" Xia Yu was excited.

Meng Ren then took out a small bowl only the size of an adult's fist, and poured a portion of fish into it. The small bowl of fish soup took up most of it, and then the sauerkraut took up another part. There were only four pieces of real fish. That’s all.

But Tian Wenqian still wolfed down the food and her mouth was full of oil.

"Master, I want to eat too!" Tian Wenqian couldn't help but said.

Meng Ren turned around, with a smile on his face.

Thinking about Tian Wenqian's performance in the past two days, how should I put it, he was still satisfied.

However, he could tell that this woman was not completely tamed yet, and she often showed dissatisfaction and anger.

However, in the way of training, high pressure is not the correct approach. Thinking of this, Meng Ren said: "You have performed very well in the past two days, and you have also worked very diligently at home."

"Then I'll reward you with a bowl of fish soup."

Meng Ren said, and soon a bowl of fish soup was placed in front of Tian Wenqian.

Tian Wenqian gritted her teeth as she looked at the small bowl of fish soup in front of her, and then at the basin in front of Meng Ren.

We are all human beings, why can Meng Ren enjoy such an exquisite life.

Not only does she have to do a lot of work every day, but now she even has the smallest portion of delicious food.

Tian Wenqian didn't dare to say these words. She had already suffered losses before, so she could only be angry in her heart.

Although Tian Wenqian pretended on the surface, Meng Ren could still see her inner thoughts at a glance.

Meng Ren sneered in his heart and said to himself that it was true.

It doesn't matter, there will still be time to slowly train Tian Wenqian.

Putting Tian Wenqian's matter aside, Meng Ren began to enjoy the food in front of him.

Nowadays, you can still taste a piece of pickled fish, which is the highest enjoyment.

Snapped!

Opening the bottle cap, Meng Ren took a deep sip of iced Coke. The feeling of chilling his heart and making his heart soar was so refreshing.

The fish meat is tender and delicious, and Meng Ren's lips and teeth are left fragrant after eating it.

But at this time, his phone suddenly rang, and it was Wang Yun calling.

"Boss Meng, are you cooking? Why do I smell pickled fish?" Wang Yun's tone was filled with shock, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he said this.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Meng Ren's mouth, and he said nonchalantly: "It is indeed pickled fish."

"Life has been too hard in the past few days, so I made a pickled fish for lunch today to treat myself!"

Damn it!

These words almost made Wang Yun's eyes pop down.

It turned out to be really pickled fish.

What a joke, let alone fish, even a piece of dried meat is hard to get now.

In such hot weather, all kinds of meat have already rotted and gone bad. Where did Meng Ren get the fish?

Meng Ren had a smile on his face: "It's been a few days since you've been here. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll treat you to a meal and bring your girlfriend with me."

"No problem, I'll be here right away!" Wang Yun was extremely excited, never expecting such a good thing.

He hung up the phone and looked very excited.

On this side, Meng Ren was smiling in his heart.

The reason why he invited Wang Yun and Qi Jiayu to dinner was of course not just out of kindness.

Now, besides him, there are two more people in this building who are protected by him, namely Wang Yun and his girlfriend Qi Jiayu, and Ou Mingxue.

With the improvement of his strength, ordinary dangers can no longer pose any threat to him.

Then he can start to show some strength.

In this apocalyptic world, if you want people to follow you, you can do it not only with force, but also with resources.

The reason why he invited Wang Yun to dinner was to show his strength so that the other party would be more in awe of him.

"Wen Qian, if you invite Dr. Ou over, just say I'll treat her to dinner," Meng Ren said.

Tian Wenqian nodded and then walked out of the room.

After a while, Wang Yun came with Qi Jiayu. The two knocked on the door and were taken into the house by Tian Wenqian. As soon as they entered the door, they felt the presence of the air conditioner and Meng Ren sitting at the dining table.

Placed in front of them was a pot of fresh pickled fish soup, along with white rice.

If such food were placed in the old times, Wang Yun would have dismissed it at all, but in today's era, Wang Yun was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off.

"Is it really pickled fish?" Wang Yun swallowed hard with a loud gulp. Qi Jiayu beside him became even more embarrassed, and his whole body was drooling.

The two of them didn't know that they hadn't eaten meat for several days, and even if there was meat, the dried meat would be difficult to swallow.

As for white rice? There was no such thing, only instant noodles and bread to barely satisfy my hunger.

And what they saw now was that Meng Ren's life was so good.

Grass!

Air conditioning, fish, rice.

Damn, we are all human beings, why is there such a big gap?

"Don't be stunned, sit down and eat together!" Meng Ren saw the reactions of both of them, and he was very satisfied. This was the effect he wanted.

Qi Jiayu had an excited look on his face: "Thank you, Boss Meng."

"Thank you, Boss Meng!" Wang Yun finally responded.

At this time, Ou Mingxue from next door also came over. When she saw the pickled cabbage and fish soup, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Boss Meng, where did you get the fresh fish?"

As a doctor of medicine, Ou Mingxue obviously understands how incredible it is to have fresh fish to make a pickled fish soup under such high temperatures.

"Of course I have my own ways!"

"Let's sit down and eat first. We can talk about anything after we finish eating." Meng Ren smiled slightly.

Gulu!

Ou Mingxue's stomach rang. It turned out that she hadn't eaten for a day. The supplies she had collected previously had been eaten, but she was unable to go out to search for supplies alone, so she could only starve.

Now I can't help smelling the fragrance in front of me.

"Thank you, Boss Meng!" Ou Mingxue took a deep look at Meng Ren and intuitively told her that with Meng Ren's character, it shouldn't be an easy thing to treat her to dinner with such mercy.

But now that the food is right in front of us, even if it is a trap, we have to wait until we finish eating.

The three of them sat down at the table and each filled a bowl of rice.