Natural Disaster: My Portable Farm in the End of the World

Father Xu refilled a cup of tea for Mother Xu and took the conversation.

"Isn't that right? I knew there were a lot of them before, but I didn't expect that when we started catching them, it felt like we couldn't catch them all."

Father Xiang and Mother Xiang both laughed and nodded in agreement.

Dad Xiang: "It's good that we have packed up all the chickens. Let's wait until midnight to catch quails."

Several old people suddenly had a headache when they thought about the astonishing number of quails.

Father Xu shook his head and chuckled.

"I never thought that one day we would worry about too much meat."

Dad Xiang: "Haha, what is this called? What young people call it, sweet burden?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Hahahaha"

Accompanied by the sounds of several old people chatting and laughing, Xiang Chi and Xu Ge cleaned up the last few chickens.

Throw the last plucked chicken into the big basin. Xiang Chi and Xu Ge carried the basin into the storage room.

Putting down the basin, Xiang Chi shook his hand that had a mark on it.

"Oh, it would be great if the whole space could be like the storage room and could be controlled with thoughts. Then it would be so troublesome..."

As he spoke, he controlled the chickens he had prepared one by one to fly to the previously prepared position.

Xu executioner Ge, who had killed more than 200 chickens, was also exhausted.

"Yes, maybe when the space evolves again, we can control it?"

Xiang Chi's eyes lit up and he felt that what Xu Ge said was very possible.

This made Xiang Chi even more enthusiastic about space evolution.

While using his mind to control the chicken to fall onto the corresponding shelf, Xiang Chi talked to himself.

"When the entire space can be controlled with thoughts, there will be no need for such trouble. It involves bleeding and plucking hair. I just thought about it, here is hair, there is blood, and next to it is meat. How convenient... "

Before Xiang Chi could finish speaking, Xu Ge grabbed his arm.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xiang Chi turned to look at Xu Ge in confusion, only to see Xu Ge staring at her with bright eyes.

"We can get rid of the chickens in the pantry..."

Xiang Chi: "In the storage room? What to do in the storage room..."

With that said, Xiang Chi understood what Xu Ge meant.

Xiang Chi was stunned and thought this plan was very clever.

I just don't know if it will work.

"But...is it okay?"

What Xu Ge meant was to bring the live chicken directly into the storage room, and then Xiang Chi used his mind to process the chicken and separate the feathers from the chicken.

Xiang Chi only felt that the door to a new world had opened. Can it still be done like this?

Xu Ge felt that he had to give it a try before deciding whether it would work, so the two of them just went ahead and left the wooden house happily, got on the electric donkey and went straight to the quail shed.

After a while, a few quails came back.

Xiang Chi excitedly grabbed a quail and entered the storage room.

In just a split second, the quail that was still alive and kicking just now died.

There were three basins on the ground, used for meat, blood, and feathers.

Xiang Chi stared at the quail and thought to himself,

"The feathers go to the first basin, the blood goes to the second basin, and the meat goes to the third basin."

Next is the moment to witness a miracle.

I saw the quail in Xiang Chi's hand floating into the air.

The feathers on his body plucked out with a swishing sound, and they all fell into the first basin.

The remaining bare quail landed in the third basin with a thud.

Xiang Chi and Xu Ge looked at each other excitedly, not expecting it to really work! I didn’t expect the storage room to have such a wonderful use!

But within two minutes of excitement, the two of them realized something was wrong.

Xiang Chi stepped forward and picked up the quail from the basin. The hair did not need to be treated, but the blood was not released.

If the blood is not released, it will not taste good.

Xiang Chi frowned, feeling that he might have taken it for granted.

"If the blood doesn't come out, it won't work."

Xu Ge comforted her.

"You can put the blood outside and bring it in again, which saves a lot of trouble."

Xiang Chi only felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

Scanning the mountain of prepared chicken, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Husband! I may have found the problem!"

Xu Ge was about to pick something from the shelf when he heard this and turned around to look at Xiang Chi.

Xiang Chi was full of energy and expressed her guess.

The quail blood was not separated just now because there was no "exit".

If you wipe off their necks like you usually do when killing chickens, and give the blood an outlet, you should be able to separate "hair, meat, and blood"!

The more I told Xiang Chi, the more I thought it was possible.

Xu Ge thought about it and felt that what Xiang Chi said made sense.

Fortunately, not all the quails we just brought back were brought into the storage room, otherwise it would be difficult to bleed them if they were all quail.

Xu Ge went outside to select a "lucky spectator" and wiped the quail's neck at the door of the storage room.

Then he reached out and handed the quail into the storage room.

Xiang Chi had a flash of thought inside, and saw blood pouring out from the wound on the quail's neck, forming a ball and falling into the large basin prepared to contain the blood.

Xiang Chi had another thought, and the feathers and meat fell into the basin respectively.

Xiang Chi jumped up happily and gave Xu Ge a high-five.

"yeah!"

Xu Ge also didn't expect that one of his wild ideas would actually succeed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, planning to tell Father Xu and Mother Xu the good news.

In the living room, several old people were sitting around eating snacks and chatting.

Most of the plate of fruit on the small coffee table has been eaten, and Xu Ma and Xiang Ma are cracking almonds and pine nuts to eat.

When Xiang Chi told the good news, he smiled and said to his mother:

"That's great. It saves a lot of trouble. Otherwise it would be really tiring. Why didn't you think of it before?"

Xiang Chi was stunned, it was true!

If we had realized before that we could handle it in the storage room, why would we need so much trouble?

The whole family worked very hard for four or five hours...

Xiang Chi covered his face, lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

Not long after we sat down, a scent wafted out from the kitchen, indicating that the stewed chicken was cooked.

Xu Ma put away the fruit shells and greeted everyone to eat.

The chicken grown in the space is delicious, the meat is tender and fragrant, and the chicken soup is also extremely delicious.

In addition to stewed chicken, Xiang Chi also brought out grilled lamb chops, crispy shredded belly with pickled peppers, stewed melon and pork ribs, and several delicious cold dishes.

The family was extremely satisfied with their meal.

Because they had all seen the astonishing inventory in the storage room, the few old people no longer talked about disappointing things like saving.

After the meal, several old people strolled in the yard to eat.

Dad Xiang suddenly thought of his goose grandson.

"Oh, have we stayed in space for too long? We haven't fed the ink and briquettes yet!"

If Xiang Chi hadn't mentioned it to his father, he would have forgotten about it.

After packing a few bags of snacks that Xu's mother wanted to eat, the family made room.

Having just returned to the real world from a space with a suitable temperature, several people are still a little uncomfortable.

Xiang Ma fanned herself with her hands and hurriedly turned on the air conditioner.