Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Ye Buqing is going to perform a play called "Invite the King into the Urn". To put it more like a fairy tale, it can also be said that Jiang Lisi sleepwalks in the city.

Talking about the dinner party, it was lively and lively. Ye Buqing asked Liu Hong to make a dessert table. Other dishes could not be separated from steaming, frying, and stir-frying. Ye Buqing set up a barbecue grill in the yard and lit up the charcoal fire in the afternoon. Roast a whole lamb.

Before I even started cooking, the entire villa area was already filled with the aroma of meat. I climbed up to the top floor and looked around, and there was another smell coming from the twenty buildings.

Being able to live in the villa area, each of them had a fortune. At first, they only found out that Ye Buqing had opened a clothing factory at the door. They didn't pay attention to the small amount of money, but later Ye Buqing started selling lunch boxes and cakes.

There are a total of twenty households in the villa area, and it can be said that the remaining nineteen households are regular customers of Ye Buqing's cake shop.

Young ladies and wealthy ladies were accustomed to luxury before the end of the world. Many of them had the habit of having afternoon tea from time to time. Drinking coffee and eating desserts were already part of their lives.

Forget it, there was no dessert before, but now there is a cake shop in the base. How can we not regain the old taste of life?

So when Ye Buqing didn't know it, the remaining 19 households in the villa area had quietly begun to socialize with ladies. Every now and then, someone would form a group to drink coffee and eat exquisite cakes in the yard.

This elegant daily routine makes them feel like they are back in the past.

The dinner party happened to be organized by Shao Yihan's cousin. Tens of thousands of handmade rattan chairs were placed in the yard, with a large parasol above their heads. The butler was waiting to serve them at any time.

Everything was so comfortable. Shao Yihan was eating a piece of tiramisu in the corner. He was not interested in the clothing styles that his sister's group of people were talking about, and he didn't understand why they were chatting so enthusiastically at this time. It looked like It looks like I can still wear it in the future.

A plate of cake was half-eaten and the empty plate was thrown down on the table. Shao Yihan got up and prepared to go into the room to play games.

"Xiaohan, why don't you eat? There are puffs here."

Shao Jingyi stopped her brother, took out a small plate of puffs from the dessert shelf on one side and handed it over.

The plate is as big as the palm of your hand. The delicate white porcelain has a delicate pattern on the edge, and a bright yellow puff is placed on it.

"Don't eat it. It's all sweet and boring to eat." Shao Yihan waved his hand, "You should also eat less. You will gain weight after eating this stuff."

He had a low emotional intelligence and didn't notice that there were three or four girls present who were eating puffs in their hands. When they heard his words, they froze and their faces turned red.

"We all practice yoga! Do you think everyone lies in bed and plays games every day like you? I think you can't eat good food. Okay, go back. I'll call you next time when you eat roasted bird." Shao Jingyi He gave his younger brother an angry look, waved his hand, and let Shao Yihan go.

The eldest ladies don't eat desserts every day. Occasionally they also eat barbecue, but they don't call it barbecue, they call it yakiniku, the Japanese way of calling it.

The chicken is cut into small pieces, skewered with very smooth and finely shaved bamboo skewers, and grilled on the stove. When grilled, it is brushed with light sauce. After it comes out of the pot, there will be no more crumbled barbecue ingredients, and the food will feel delicate and compact.

Although Shao Yihan eats a lot, his pure Chinese stomach prefers traditional Chinese barbecue. All kinds of meat and vegetables are put on the grill, and after grilling, they are brushed with sauce and cumin chili noodles. It is full of flavor and more enjoyable to eat.

Just as he was about to say something in return to Shao Jingyi, Shao Yihan's nose twitched and he suddenly smelled the long-lost aroma of meat in the air.

"Kebabs...?" Shao Yihan turned around and looked blankly outside the fence.

This smell came from the roasted whole lamb of Ye Buqing's family. This aroma was so overbearing that Ye Buqing didn't consider it at all and didn't care whether others would live or die after smelling it.

Just after lunch time, Minister Yuan and his family arrived. Of course, Minister Yuan himself did not arrive. Aunt Lin and Yuan Mengtian got out of the car with An An in their arms, and Zhou Jifeng followed behind with large and small bags.

A baby needs a lot of things. Zhou Jifeng carried a lot of things in his hands and pushed the stroller with his other hand. It was the one Ye Buqing gave him before.

There was no one else at home, so Ye Buqing opened the door to greet them. They were all here for the first time. They sighed a few words when they saw the spaciousness of the villa area, and then quickly adapted to it. Lin Li took the things from Zhou Jifeng's hand and put some of them on the stroller. Others went to the kitchen after asking for directions.

The space on the first floor of the villa was several times the size of their house. Neither Lin Li nor Yuan Mengtian had any intention of visiting. After putting away their things, they rushed Zhou Jifeng to work. The three of them talked about An An in the house.

An'an knew how to crawl. Yuan Mengtian's eyes were shining as she spoke, and she handed the child in her arms to Ye Buqing, asking her to hug her.

"Are you wearing diapers? Don't pee all over me again, you kid." Ye Buqing pinched An An's face jokingly and hugged the little bundle into his arms.

The doors and windows of the villa were closed tightly. Ye Buqing turned on the air conditioner on the first floor. He hugged An An for a while, handed the child back to Yuan Mengtian, got up and left for a few minutes. When he came back, he took a three-meter-wide crawler. The mat was placed on the floor in the living room so that An An could move around and not be unable to move in the arms of adults.

While the adults chatted, An An kept crawling around on the floor. The little guy didn't know whether he was dirty or not. From time to time, he wanted to crawl to Ye Buqing's feet to get his cheek. After being spanked by Ye Buqing several times, he didn't remember it. He still smiled after being beaten, showing a few small white teeth.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, after feeding An An, he finally felt a little sleepy and fell asleep in Lin Li's arms.

The child fell asleep, and Lin Li started cooking again. Ye Buqing went out to turn over the roasted whole lamb outside and brushed the seasonings several times. It was so fragrant that Ye Buqing transformed into Yang Kaitai and ate it directly.

It was busy here. As soon as 5:30 arrived, people arrived one after another. Wen Renxiao and other people crowded in the door. He was originally going to help cook, but he didn't expect that the kitchen was occupied. What did Yang Xuan say? Shouting, "Sister Xiaoye! How do you turn on the TV? Is there anything else you can help with?"

"Ah? You want to help so much? Go out and cut the mutton slices." Ye Buqing pointed to the barbecue grill outside the door deliberately.

"..." Yang Xuante wanted to say that the second half of his sentence was actually polite, and there was no need for Sister Xiaoye to take it seriously...

He took a big tray and went out. Several people gathered around and stacked the meat slices neatly. However, it was unclear how much the meat would be missing if the meat was put back together.

After the meat was sliced, Lin Li wanted to use the remaining skeleton to make soup. Several people were busy chopping and chopping.

After finally washing his hands, Yang Xuan looked at the curtain lowered on the wall of the living room with bright eyes, and then at the game controllers placed on the coffee table. They looked at each other and rushed over to fight for them.

Yu Jinlian rolled his eyes and went to the kitchen with Wen Renxiao to try to restore the image of Hailin Army by helping.

The kitchen of the villa is very large, and it won't be crowded even if a few people come in. Wen Renxiao and Yu Jinlian's knife skills are also pretty good, but they are both too tall. Lin Li feels particularly unsightly when they wander around in the kitchen. He couldn't help but drive them out within a few minutes.

Ye Buqing handed Yu Jinlian a pack of cigarettes at the door and pointed to the door, meaning, go smoke two if you have nothing to do.

Wen Renxiao smiled and pointed at himself. Ye Buqing thought for a while and handed him the broom in the corner with a perfunctory look on his face.

"..."

On the surface, Ye Buqing was helping wash the dishes in the kitchen, but in fact he had been paying attention to the movements outside, waiting for today's protagonist to appear.

Two more cars stopped outside. Ye Buqing walked to the sink and washed his hands. After wiping them dry on his pants, he silently went up to the second floor.

Entering the city-state, she found Mr. Zhao who was playing Go with her grandfather. Ye Buqing smiled slightly and said, "Old man, it's time to go to work."

When going downstairs, Mr. Zhao followed behind Ye Buqing, walking slowly, with a pair of slippers hanging on his feet.

The person at the door had already entered the house. Minister Yuan and Jiang Lianming were talking at the door of the kitchen. Wen Manlian got into the mood quickly. When she came, she saw Lin Li busy working. Without saying anything, she rolled up her sleeves and went to the dish table.

Where is anyone else?

Ye Buqing showed up, and the former minister came to say hello. She took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where are Zhuang Ji and Zhaoyi?"

"It's smoking at the door." The former minister pointed towards the door.

Ye Buqing nodded, and two more people came in at the door. Yuan Wentong drove Liu Hong, followed by Director Zhan who met him at the door.

Ye Buqing looked at Director Zhan and saw the other party nodded slightly, feeling relieved.

Everyone has arrived, a fire is cooking in the kitchen, and in a blink of an eye, two tables have been set up in the restaurant.

This party, at this moment, has truly begun.