Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

"It's nothing, let's help each other." Feng Qingge smiled, but Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu shuddered in the back.

Damn, can they refuse?

"You can't refuse, otherwise you will have to stay with them."

As if he could read Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu's thoughts, Qin Yi pointed his jade finger at the ground.

Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu looked over subconsciously. Damn, it was a zombie with a missing head. The most important thing was the flat incision, which made people feel scared.

"Yes, of course." Yang Cheng and Xiaoyu were about to cry. Could they refuse? They didn't dare.

"Qingge, can you cook?" Wang Wenwen was still a little worried.

"No, I can only barbecue, but it's just a hot pot. It shouldn't be difficult. Besides, don't I still have you guys?"

She really doesn't know how to cook, she can at most make barbecue, but this hot pot should be very simple.

"It's over, it's hopeless." Wang Wenwen wailed, it was so miserable.

Facts have proved that Wang Wenwen's premonition was really accurate. When a pot of dark soup with an indescribable taste was served in the evening, none of the people who used to be the most active in eating moved their chopsticks.

This night is destined to be sleepless, and there is still a stench.

When they got on the road, Yang Cheng still looked like he was dying while sitting in the car.

"It's such an exaggeration. It's not healed yet. Look at Ze Ning. He eats the most, but nothing happens. You big man, you have some diarrhea and you're just moaning like this."

Feng Qingge looked at the pale Yang Cheng with disdain, a look of disgust on his face.

Instead, Qin Yi handed him a bowl of warm white porridge. In fact, this Yang Cheng was quite pitiful.

Feng Qingge's pot of dark food all went into his, Xiaoyu and Ze Ning's stomachs.

Ze Ning was a zombie with an extraordinary stomach. Feng Qingge's dark cuisine had no effect on him at all, but Yang Cheng and Xiao Yu were in dire straits when they were forced to eat it.

One night, I went to the toilet no less than twenty times, stayed up all night, and my stomach hurt. It couldn't be worse.

"It will be better if you drink some porridge." Well, it was up to her to solve the trouble caused by Feng Qingge.

"Oh, good." Qin Yi cooked the porridge using the spiritual spring in space. The taste was not ordinary, and it also made Yang Cheng feel much better.

After a while, Yang Cheng felt that his stomach pain was gone and he thanked Qin Yi repeatedly.

Yang Cheng has traveled all over the country over the years and has learned a lot of things and gossips. Now that he was bored on the road, he told Qin Yi and others some interesting things, so he was not alone along the way.

G city is relatively far away from here. Qin Yi drove for a day and only covered half of the distance. As a last resort, the group could only find a place nearby to rest for one night.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng knew that there was an abandoned village nearby, and they could just go there.

Qin Yi drove along the route pointed by Yang Cheng. After a while, a small village came into view. However, this small village was not abandoned. There were lights on and people in the village.

"Oh, it's really strange. I didn't see anyone here a few months ago. Why are there people now?" Yang Cheng was a little confused.

"That's not surprising. Someone may have moved here recently. After all, this village is ownerless." Wang Wenwen gave the answer.

"It doesn't matter whether there is anyone or not. We are only staying here for one night anyway." Qin Yi said calmly.