Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

Xue Yueqing sat next to him and watched him roll out the dumpling wrappers.

Feeling the temperature in the air, she chuckled, "The temperature is not bad for this first day."

Jiubei Zhi'er's hands rolling out the leather paused. He looked at her with dark eyes and said with a chuckle, "Do you know what the temperature is outside?"

Xue Yueqing tilted her head, a little surprised, "Very low?"

Jiubei Prey pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Minus 25."

Xue Yueqing frowned, "But it's obviously not that cold in the room?"

Regarding her innocent attitude, Jiubei Prey was a little unsure whether she was just pretending or if she really didn't understand.

"We have added an insulation layer inside the house. The insulation effect is better than that of other floors. Secondly, we have a steel carbon stove. The heat energy it generates is also relatively high. In the airtight environment of the house, the inside of the house can It’s already very rare to maintain 10 degrees. If the temperature outside drops further, it’s hard to say whether our indoor temperature can remain above zero.”

Xue Yueqing has no intention of going out to experience the charm of winter. She is a demon who is afraid of the cold.

Seeing her rubbing her hands from time to time, Jiubei Prey got up and went to the cabinet next to her to take out a pink cartoon hot water bottle. Fill it with hot water. Let her hold it.

Suddenly something warm was stuffed into Xue Yueqing's hand, which felt quite strange. After fiddling with it a few times, I couldn't help but get up and go to the floor-to-ceiling window to open the thick thermal insulation curtains.

Overnight, the flooded city was frozen.

Without the familiar sound of rain, the surroundings were eerily cold and silent. If it weren't for the snowflakes falling outside, this city would seem like time had stopped.

She took a deep breath. I feel that the end of the world is really challenging for people’s psychological development. Even she, a demon, felt depressed.

After closing the curtains, I felt that the coldness on the windows had subsided.

Sit back next to your brother. I glanced at the night light a few times.

She grabbed a dumpling wrapper. When Jiubei Prey saw her doing it, he put down the rolling pin and joined her in showing her how to make dumplings.

Xue Yueqing as a mature demon. Learning things is not slow.

Except the first and second ones are a bit ugly. After that, everyone became chubby and cute.

"How is it, how is it? Did I make it well?!" Xue Yueqing grabbed the dumpling in her hand and swung it around in a showy way. She didn't look too coquettish at all.

Jiubei Prey reached out and poked her forehead in a funny way, "Well, my family Qingqing is the smartest and the best."

"That's right!" Xue Yueqing was praised happily. If there was a tail behind her, it would probably be turned into a propeller at this time.

The skill of two people making dumplings.

Xue Yueqing stared at the stove with a kettle on it, "It's such a cold day...should I drink some hot soup?"

Jiubei Prey didn't know why and turned his head to look at her.

Xue Yueqing thought for a moment and took out a casserole. Take out another portion of ready-made radish braised pork ribs and pour it in.

Then he closed the lid and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Jiubei Prey silently watched her series of operations. He held his forehead and smiled softly, "Does this count as Qingqing's cooking?"

Xue Yueqing glanced at him with beautiful eyes, "What else?"

Ah.

The little girl's confident look really offended him. Jiubei Prey showed her a handsome and wanton smile dotingly, "My Qingqing will do whatever she says."

After he finished speaking, he continued to make dumplings with his head down.

In the living room, the aroma of pork rib soup simmering on the stove spreads. Extraordinarily tempting.

After a while, there were enough dumplings for two people on the grate. Jiubei Prey stopped, got up and went to the kitchen to cook dumplings.

Xue Yueqing saw him cooking, and immediately took out a plate of spicy crayfish from the space and put it on the stove.

This steel carbon stove is quite large and square, extending about 30 centimeters from the stove mouth. With the stove mouth sealed, it is almost equivalent to a small table of 90*90 cm.

So she was stewing ribs and heating crayfish on the stove. There was still a lot of space on the stove for her to do other things.

So Xue Yueqing started to take it out again.

Exquisite high-temperature-resistant glass teapots, ancient Pu'er trees, small teacups, and various nuts are all arranged.

When Jiubei Prey came back with two plates of dumplings, he couldn't find an empty seat on the huge stove.

The dangerous sight of his narrow eagle eyes slowly fell on Xue Yueqing, "Qingqing..."

Xue Yueqing shrank her neck.

Pull with one stroke of your little hand.

The nut plate on the countertop disappeared in a whoosh.

Jiubei Prey sighed, "Don't eat so many snacks before meals next time!"

"Ow!"

He reluctantly agreed.

The two gathered around the stove and began to eat.

After eating, Jiubei Prey cleaned up the mess. Tian Leng didn't want to wash the dishes at all. He glanced at the little girl who was playing TV series and said, "Qingqing, take the dishes and chopsticks to your space. If they are empty, I will wash them in the space."

"Oh, okay." Xue Yueqing agreed very readily.

It all makes Jiubei Prey wonder if she has always had this idea, but she just didn't implement it?

But he didn't dwell too much on it. He walked to the window and opened it to diffuse the smell in the room a little. Then he sat back to his original position and continued making dumplings.

Xue Yueqing took out her army of nuts and placed them on the stove, eating them while watching TV shows.

Jiubei Prey thought that today would be so peaceful.

Who knows at 1 o'clock noon. Lao Zhao came up and knocked on the door.

Jiubei Prey opened the door. Lao Zhao said with a smile, "Boss, we have decided to train in the public area on the 19th floor. Do you want to participate?"

Jiubei Prey turned around and glanced at the little girl in the room who was laughing like crazy after watching the drama, thinking that the dumplings were almost done. He nodded, "Okay, I'll come down later."

When Lao Zhao got the answer, he held his thick hat and ran downstairs.

Soon there were sounds of running up and down the stairs, probably because they were warming up.

Jiubei Prey turned around and went back to the house, "Qingqing, are you going to stay at home or come with me to exercise?"

exercise?

That’s impossible to exercise!

It is impossible to exercise in this life!

Xue Yueqing shook her head like a rattle.

Jiubei Prey had no choice but to go back home and change into more convenient sportswear, then wrap up in a down jacket and go out.

Lone Wolf and the others saw their boss coming. He smiled and said hello, "Boss, would you like to run around on the stairs first?"

Jiubei Prey chuckled lightly and did not refuse. He followed their team and ran from the 20th floor to the 17th floor, then circled around from the public area on the 17th floor to the 20th floor.

The six of them ran more than 6 laps before they felt a little warm.

"Hey, the temperature has dropped a bit scary." Bai Lang glanced at the thermometer they specially posted on the glass in the public area on the 19th floor. It's the closest to the temperature outside.

Look at this, what a guy! It's already minus 35 degrees.

"The temperature dropped by 10 degrees in just one morning?" Gray Wolf couldn't help scratching his eyebrows. This is too outrageous.

Xue Lang frowned, "I guess there will still be more."

Jiubei Prey glanced at them and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! Training!"

"Fight?" Lone Wolf suggested.

"Row!"

There were exactly 6 of them, working in pairs.

free sparring.

Sparring between two people can not only exercise physical fitness, but also exercise skills. In this limited space, this is the best choice. So no one objects to it.

Two hours later, the sweaty Jiubei Prey came home and saw the little girl lying on the sofa sleeping soundly with half a spicy stick in her mouth.

That cute little appearance made Jiubei Prey feel itchy.

He walked over, leaned over and kissed the red and full lips, and rolled the half of the spicy sticks she had not finished into his mouth.

Then he picked him up with satisfaction and turned back to his room.