Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Chapter 175 Chapter 175
After the temperature broke through fifty-two degrees, Ye Fu was put to pieces. If there was no major event, she hardly went out. The battery could not drive the air conditioner. Although the generator she bought was the quietest one, it still made a little noise. , and the outdoor unit of the air conditioner needs to be placed outside. Even if you are careful, there is still a risk of being discovered. If someone finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

But after a few days of getting used to it, Ye Fu didn't feel as uncomfortable as it did at first, but she still didn't want to go out, and she didn't want to go out at night.

After a few days of idleness, Ye Fu finally couldn't be idle anymore. She took out the more than one hundred rabbits that had been slaughtered before, and planned to make them into delicacies.

"Aren't you uncomfortable cooking on such a hot day?"

Ye Fu snorted, "I have a special constitution, I will feel very uncomfortable when the temperature changes greatly, and I will be immune after a few days of adaptation."

"Sauerkraut rabbit meat, hot pepper rabbit meat, dry-stir-fried rabbit meat, braised rabbit meat, spicy rabbit head, spicy roasted rabbit meat...which one do you want?"

Seeing that Ye Fu was resurrected with full blood, Jiang Rong felt relieved a lot.

Hearing her name of the dish again, of course she wanted all of them, adults don't make choices.

"I want to eat all of them."

"You're so greedy, haha, but so am I."

The world is too bitter, only delicious food can heal people's hearts.

Ye Fu hummed a song while chopping meat, Jiang Rong smiled at the corner of his mouth and stood at the door looking at her.

"Why are you smirking? Why don't you come in and help me cut the peppers."

Jiang Rong frowned, "Here we come."

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In the evening, Ye Fu made a large bowl of jelly, mixed it with sauce, and took Jiang Rong to the earthen house where Qi Yuan and the others lived.

I haven't come here for several days, seeing the dead wheat in the field, Ye Fu felt uncomfortable.

"Qi Yuan, Fang Wei." Ye Fu called twice at the door, and the door opened.

"Why are you here? Come in quickly."

Ye Fu was carrying a can of sauce, and Jiang Rong was carrying a large bowl of jelly, and walked into the house cautiously. The room was very dark, so Qi Yuan quickly took out a kerosene lamp and lit it.

"I made jelly, bring your bowls, I'll cut some for you."

"You're going to bring us food for this trip?" Fang Wei's eyes were a little red.

"Fang Wei, don't cry, it's just a little jelly. Jiang Rong and I are too hot to sleep, so come and see you."

Qi Yuan came over with two enamel bowls, Ye Fu cut a large piece, and then filled a bowl full of sauce.

"Do you still have honeysuckle? If not, you can get it from me anytime."

"Yes, you don't have to worry about us, it's getting hotter and hotter these days, do you still have food?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Yes, we have enough to eat."

After chatting with them for a while, Ye Fu and Jiang Rong went to Officer Song again.

Police officer Song fanned Wenwen with a fan. When the two arrived, Wenwen was still learning math and doing calculations feebly.

"Wenwen, look who is here."

Hearing Ye Fu's voice, Wenwen ran out quickly.

"Sister Xiaoye, I thought I was hallucinating."

"Haha, look at what delicious food I brought you."

Officer Song hurried out and called the two into the house, and Ye Fu showed them the jelly.

"Jelly?"

"Yes, Wenwen, hurry up and get the bowl."

"Okay." Wenwen was very quick, and quickly brought the bowl.

"It's such a pain to make such a trip. Although it's night, it's still very hot. By the way, do you still have food?"

There was a warm current in Ye Fu's heart, "There are some, we have enough to eat."

Wenwen couldn't wait to take a sip, "It's so delicious, Sister Xiaoye, I like you so much."

Ye Fu looked at her with a smile, "I also really like Wenwen."

Children don't know what suffering is. With food, all worries are gone.

The two went to Lin Siran's house, Wan Tao's place, He Rui and Zhang Yuan's place.

There were quite a few left, which were given to the patrolling teenagers when they returned.

When he got home, Ye Fu was actually quite energetic and didn't sweat much.

"Jiang Rong, I suddenly thought of many kinds of cold food, cold roll noodles, cold noodles, cold rice noodles, cold skin, mung bean soup, glutinous rice sweet water."

"You don't want to stay up late, do you?" Jiang Rong glanced at the bedroom door calmly.

"Well, anyway, I can't sleep tonight, maybe I slept too much during the day, come on, cook delicious food with me."

Jiang Rong... Is it hot stupid or hot crazy?

Ye Fu also felt as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, maybe she was still uneasy in her heart, always worried that other disasters would come next moment, it seemed that only enough food could make her feel at ease, and only when she was busy would she stop thinking wildly .

The two of them worked all night, and at dawn, seeing the boiled glutinous rice and sweet water and more than two hundred servings of cold noodles, Ye Fu went back to sleep contentedly.

After the high temperature, the days are long and the nights are short. It gets dark at ten o'clock in the evening and dawn at four o'clock in the evening.

Ye Fu wanted to sleep, Jiang Rong naturally wanted to "serve personally", when he was about to fall asleep, Ye Fu suddenly slapped him on the face.

"Jiang Rong, you seem to have forgotten to feed the goats, chickens and ducks, hurry up, there are also bean sprouts and Luoluo, don't forget to fill their bowls with water."

Jiang Rong had no choice but to get up and go out to work. An hour later, he entered the wooden house and washed again. When he came to the bedroom, Ye Fu opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

"Come on, I'm dying of heat."

Jiang Rong...

Is he just a tool man?

Ye Fu stayed in the wooden house for more than ten consecutive days to cook. This time, all she cooked were cold dishes and cold drinks.

When she went out again, she realized that the temperature had risen to fifty-three degrees.

When the shoes step on the sand, you can smell the scorched soles.

Ye Fu quickly hid in the house, looking at the sickly trees and grass outside, he felt flustered.

"If it exceeds fifty-five degrees, people will die, and they have to wear heat-resistant clothing."

Jiang Rong stood behind her and looked outside quietly, "Fortunately, you let them build earthen houses."

An earthen house would be cooler, and it would not be easy to spontaneously combust. Now Ye Fu is most worried about the spontaneous combustion of the woods.

Sandstorms come every few days, but everyone is used to it now, even if they eat a mouthful of sand, they can spit it out calmly.

At night, Ye Fu took out the ladder so that Jiang Rong could climb up to the roof with water and sprinkle water on the wooden house to keep it moist.

Ye Fu stood in the yard, kicking the sand with his feet in boredom.

"Oh, what is this?"

Ye Fu looked at the white thing kicked out of the sand, picked it up and studied it for a long time.

"This seems to be a desert mushroom, Jiang Rong, there are mushrooms growing in the sand."

Jiang Rong finished sprinkling the water and came down from the roof.

"Can I eat it?"

"Yes, but I haven't eaten either."

Ye Fu took out his night-vision goggles and started looking for mushrooms. As long as there were cracks in the sand, he would plan one.

Ye Fu looked at the white and fat mushroom, his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"This is really good stuff."

(End of this chapter)