Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Chapter 270 Chapter 270 Extreme Cold 16
"I'll go and have a look." Ye Fu put on the down jacket and shoes, she hadn't seen the rainbow for a long time, she was a little excited, Jiang Rong took the hat to help her put it on, and took advantage of Ye Fu.

Coming to the shore, looking at the two rainbows above the lake, Ye Fu stared blankly.

The sun is warm, the rainbow is beautiful, and the mountains and forests are pure white, as if entering a fairy tale world.

"It's so pretty."

Others also came over, and everyone stood in a row and stared at the rainbow with their heads up.

"The rainbow is out."

Wenwen clapped her hands excitedly, and everyone smiled.

"Ah, rainbow."

Fang Wei pulled off his hat and yelled towards the lake, Qi Yuan saw this and yelled too.

"Be sure to bless our journey safe."

Everyone looked at Qi Yuan, he shrugged, "Didn't you say you can make a wish on a rainbow? Try it too."

"I hope the temperature will pick up soon and there will be no more natural disasters."

"Bless us all the best, and we can reunite with others after arriving in the northwest."

"Bless Brother He Rui and Brother Zhang Yuan safe and sound."

"Bless my family safe and sound, I hope I can find them soon."

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Everyone was talking loudly about their wishes, and Ye Fu also said silently in his heart: I hope the natural disaster will end as soon as possible, so that Blue Star can return to normal.

After resting by the lake for two days, everyone was about to embark on a new journey. In the Changling Mountains, some villages could occasionally be seen, but the houses had collapsed, and there were no human habitation.

However, Ye Fu found yam in a vegetable field behind the village. Yam is a cold-resistant plant. In such a harsh environment, most of the trees were frozen to death, and the yam was still sprouting.

Jiang Rong shoveled off the snow with a hoe and started digging the yam roots. He thought it would be easy to dig out the yam roots, but he didn't expect the yam roots to be too lush.

Others also came to dig with hoes. After an hour, they turned over the entire vegetable garden, and the yam roots on the ground had piled up into hills.

This yam is a bit old, and the roots are very thick, but it can still be eaten.

Fang Wei took a yam and looked at it again and again, "Ye Fu, your eyes are too sharp, you can actually see that there are yams in the vegetable field."

"I didn't know it was a yam at first, but when I saw a few green leaves in the vegetable field, I was curious and took a look."

"Clean it and take it away. Keep some planted roots. The old ones can be boiled."

Wipe off the soil on the yam root with snow, and stuff it into the container. When cooking at night, cook the yam and pork ribs together.

Ye Fu collected a piece of it and put it in the space. When he was in the northwest, he could plant it and see if it could be planted, it would be another kind of grain.

It's a pity that there is no cassava in her space. The yield of cassava is high. Although it is poisonous and has average nutritional value, as long as it is processed well, cassava can be eaten in many ways, and it is also very hungry. During the famine, many people used cassava to survive.

In the second half of the Changling Mountains, the road is rough and difficult to walk. Although there is sunshine every day, the temperature is still very low and the wind is cold. After a long journey, everyone has signs of a cold.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the convoy stopped in front of a ruined temple.

Fortunately, there are still a few houses in the ruined temple that have not collapsed, so we can spend the night here after tidying up.

"There are several corpses here." While cleaning the ground, Yin Dongnan found a pile of bones behind a Buddha statue.

Hearing his voice, everyone hurried over.

"It should be people who fled. Look here, there are carts and bamboo baskets, and there are packages on them."

Ye Fu opened the package, there were clothes and pots and pans inside.

Everyone sighed, Wan Tao silently took a hoe and dug a hole in the courtyard of the ruined temple, intending to bury the bones.

Others hurried up to help, and after the corpse was buried, everyone began to clean the ruined temple.

Start a fire to boil water, and hurry up to make dinner. I won’t cook tonight. I simply made a big pot of black bear meat. There are many low bushes near the ruined temple. Pull the animals over and let them forage for themselves. There is no need to cut branches.

There was wind leaking everywhere in the ruined temple, and everyone still lived in the carriages. In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind, and Yin Dongnan's carriage was directly blown over. He could only go to Fang Ming and Wu Pei's carriage to sleep for one night.

In the middle of the night, when the light rain fell, Ye Fu was woken up, got up and looked outside, all the animals were hiding in the ruined temple, and the firewood in the fire was almost gone.

At ten o'clock the next day, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and it seemed that we were going to be trapped in the ruined temple again. We took out the tarpaulin from the container and covered the carriage, and repaired the leaking parts of the ruined temple.

Everyone was busy in raincoats, the flock was so cold that they kept screaming, Ye Fu made another fire, and the three elk huddled in a corner, looking very pitiful.

"No way, the rain came at an inopportune time."

"I guess it will take a few days to cut some more wood and make the fire bigger. It's too cold."

Ye Fu was also shivering from the cold, the rainwater fell along the tiles, and the snow on the ground was smashed into a hole by the rainwater.

After tidying up the ruined temple, Ye Fu returned to the carriage, quickly changed his clothes, drank a large cup of hot water, and the chill on his body subsided a little.

It was raining heavily, and everyone was not in the mood to cook dinner, so they took out baked naan to fill their stomachs.

Ye Fu took out two boxed lunches and vegetables from the space, including roast duck, burritos, sliced ​​meat and mushrooms fried in the safe zone, braised eggplant in oil, patted cucumbers, and boiled vegetables with tofu.

The two of them seldom open small stoves. Anyway, the carriages are far away, and the smell can't get out due to the strong wind and heavy rain outside.

"There are still a lot of desert mushrooms, as well as eggplants and cucumbers. They were all bought when Lancheng was stocking up. Remember? Roast duck, we roasted it when we were in the safe zone building."

Of course Jiang Rong remembered, every day after meeting Ye Fu, he remembered very clearly.

"When we get to the northwest, we will build our own small courtyard, just the two of us." Jiang Rong looked at Ye Fu seriously, "Is that okay?"

It's not that he hates these people, he just wants to be with Ye Fu more.

"Okay, let's make another vegetable garden."

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Fu took out his mp3 and shared an earphone with Jiang Rong.

In the carriage not far away, everyone was still complaining about the changing weather, Qi Yuan and Fang Wei had run out of charcoal for their stoves, and they were loudly asking which carriage the charcoal was in.

Ye Fu didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up the next day, the rain was still falling, showing no signs of stopping, the sun had long since disappeared, the sky was dark, and it always felt like it was going to collapse at any moment .

(End of this chapter)