Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

What does it mean to steal chicken but lose rice? Wei Duocai was just jealous that Zhaoyi had a thermos cup to use. Unexpectedly, after sowing discord, he gave his enemy hot soup and rice...

Wei Duocai felt regretful and wanted to cause trouble. The person who just said that others had worked hard was him. He was so embarrassed that his face turned green.

Ye Buqing said hello, and Zhaoyi and Zhuang Ji actually followed her. They discussed having something to eat at the door of the villa where Ye Buqing received it, and no one cared about Wei Duocai, who was busy behind the scenes.

The house in the villa area was still empty, so there was no way to go for dinner. Ye Buqing asked the two of them to drive back to the old place, and went back to the B&B first.

Taking the time to go to the city and beg Yecheng for a roast lamb, the weather was cold. Ye Buqing found a few boxes of beef and mutton rolls from the warehouse, a portable stove and hot pot base, and packed up a bunch of things. At least there was a full table in Zhuyi Xiaozhu.

I went to pick them up from Aunt Liu's house. When they arrived at the B&B, their reactions were exactly the same as those of Wen Renxiao's team...

"Eat hot pot first, I'll get the sheep later."

Ye Buqing invited the two of them to sit down, and he hurriedly loaded the fuel can, then lit the fire, put the pot with water on it, and put the hot pot base ingredients in, making clear soup and spicy soup. Soon, the room was full of spicy food. Hot pot aroma.

After several boxes of meat slices were put in, Ye Buqing took out the green vegetables and added them in. The expressions of the other two people on the table became a little strange.

"This prodigal kid..." Zhaoyi couldn't help but complain softly as he watched the tender vegetables being stuffed into the clear soup pot.

Ye Buqing hurriedly turned into a human-shaped top, turned twice to bring two plates of meat, turned twice to bring two bottles of wine, turned twice more, and came back with a fruit plate.

Even Zhuang Ji couldn't help it now, and asked her with a frown, "Are you going to have a banquet with Han Dynasty?"

Zhaoyi laughed softly.

Ye Buqing sat down. Everyone's bowls were still empty, so he greeted warmly, "Eat, eat! I can't cook, but hot pot base ingredients don't require skills! Eat with confidence!"

After saying that, he picked up a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He turned around and took another sip of drink.

The host was so happy that such a good dish was placed on the table. Zhaoyi and Zhuang Ji didn't show any pretense, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

It's not that I haven't received feeding from Ye Buqing before, but this is the first time we sit together while cooking and eating, and the atmosphere is particularly harmonious.

The hot pot was so hot that the tips of their noses were sweating as they ate, and they felt the cold air in their bones rising up and drifting away.

By the end of the meal, Zhaoyi was satisfied. This was the best meal he had ever had after the flood. He thought everything before was an illusion. The apocalypse had not come. He just ate it with his friends during his vacation. A restaurant.

Zhuang Ji took an orange and peeled it slowly. The pot was still boiling and the food was finished.

Ye Buqing didn't turn off the fire and let the pot continue to steam, which could be considered as a way to keep warm. She stood up and confessed that she was going to get the mutton.

The car drove to the door of Aunt Liu's house. Ye Buqing collected the two large trucks, and then went into Chengbang to take out the sheep that Ye Cheng had just roasted. Ye Cheng wrapped it well with tin foil. Ye Buqing hurried back to the B&B and pushed the hot pot stove. He went to one side, placed the mutton in the middle of the table, spread his hands, and said, "Please have a Pleasant Goat, both of you."

After speaking, he opened the tin foil, and the overbearing aroma inside filled the room. Ye Buqing took the meat with the blade and divided it between the two of them.

As the meal progress came to an end, Zhaoyi mentioned that the situation at the base has been much better recently. At least they don't have to wear five or six summer clothes to keep warm. There are still many people with frozen joints. The situation has been improving recently.

As he spoke, he praised Ye Buqing.

Ye Buqing didn't take it seriously. This was just a deal. If you could help someone, help someone. Her points reached nine digits. From now on, she would be able to walk sideways in the Jiang City Security Base, and even get a house. Why not?

The three people present are living a better life than ordinary people. Now they can be said to be eating and drinking alone. They are full of wine and food, and the heat in the room has not dissipated. Zhaoyi drank a little wine, and he tends to talk more. .

Ye Buqing was too lazy to drive, and the two of them didn't look like they could go back by themselves, so he stayed with them for one night and stayed in Zhuyi Xiaozhu. Ye Buqing gave them a power storage box and a heater, and yawned when he returned home. small building.

It was dark and busy during this period of time to collect supplies. The ore dug by her good workers had not yet had time to be processed. Ye Buqing went into the city to take a bath. After she sobered up, she sent hundreds of ores for processing and completed the work. He fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next day when Ye Bu woke up, Ye Cheng knew that the temperature outside was cooling down and cooked a pot of white fungus soup for her. Ye Buqing took the pot downstairs and knocked on the door, but the two elder brothers were not awake yet.

It's normal when you think about it. The safe base isn't that warm, so it's normal to sleep a little deeper.

So he turned around and went back upstairs, drank a few bowls by himself, and put them away in the warehouse while they were still hot.

She had already danced a set upstairs. Through the glass, she saw two figures with sleepy hair appearing downstairs, so she went down with the pot and told them to finish the drink quickly. She had to go to her new house. Take a look at preparing furniture.

Zhuang Ji's hair was shorter than Zhaoyi's, and a bunch of hair stuck up when he slept, and he couldn't hold it down, like an antenna. Ye Buqing gave them two woolen hats.

On the way back, they passed near Aunt Liu's house and saw that the truck had been driven away. They didn't say much, but they just guessed that Ye Buqing probably had a team and divided the work.

Back at the safe base, Ye Buqing and the others split up. Zhaoyi and Zhuang Ji had their own things to do. Ye Buqing walked slowly with his pockets in his pockets, and it took more than an hour to reach the door of his house.

The identity card and points card were both in the warehouse. Ye Buqing put his identity card on it and the door opened with a beep.

After walking around, the space distribution is very good. In the future, if you put some furniture in it, it can be said to be a post-apocalyptic mansion.

Looking down from upstairs, Ye Buqing was only dissatisfied with the fence outside. This thing looked so bad that it could be used as firewood and could not prevent thieves at all.

She also doesn't like that people can see the house inside when passing by outside. She can't keep the curtains in the lobby on the first floor all day long, right?

When the temperature rises, she will have to find someone to raise the exterior walls. The higher the better.

Just think of it as providing some job opportunities for base residents!

Originally, he planned to slowly pile furniture into the house, but considering that people would come to repair the wall later, Ye Buqing decided to give up.

After repairing, there will be dust everywhere. It is better to wait until the wall is repaired and hire someone to clean it, and then move in directly with the furniture.

After making a decision, Ye Buqing no longer looked at the model room of his own home. He added a few more baby warmers to his collar and cuffs and walked around the villa area against the cold wind.

Didn't the former minister say that there are already two families living in it.

Ye Buqing wore goggles and a mask, but still felt the wind chilling his face. Early in the morning, just by looking at the lights, he couldn't tell which household lived in it. Ye Buqing walked closer to each house until he passed two houses next to each other. Yes, the fence is obviously much stronger. There are a few clothes hanging on the balcony upstairs, and there are obvious signs of human life.

After staying at the door for a while, no one inside showed up. Ye Buqing wrote down the building number and left. It was No. 11 and No. 12.