Supernatural little lady

Chapter 143 There is porridge to drink

"I'll sleep by myself," Guan Qing doesn't like sharing a room with other people. Besides, she also wants to go to a space. It's really inconvenient to have an outsider.

"Okay," Fang Xiaoyu didn't force it. Although she really wanted to live in the same room as Guan Qing. They were about the same age and might be able to talk to each other. She had never spoken to anyone properly along the way. I'm almost suffocating.

Fang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything. He was still somewhat polite towards this new girl. Even if he was ignorant, he had no intention of not letting her into the house and leaving her outside.

With a creak, the door opened, and Guan Qing walked in. There was a not too much dusty smell inside. Although it had been cleaned, the smell was still there.After all, no one has lived in it for a long time, and the weather here is always humid, so in addition to the smell of dust, there is also a musty smell in the house.
Guan Qing put her hand under her nose to block the air, but the smell still followed her.

Although she went out, she never suffered. She always stayed in the space, eating well, wearing warm clothes, and drinking white spring water. This was her first time living outside. I wanted to enter the space, but in the end I held back. You have to get used to it.

She took out the oil lamp, lit it, and put it on the table. The whole room gradually lit up, but she could not see anything.

When the two brothers outside saw the oil lamps lighting up inside, they felt some unspeakable sighs in their hearts.

This person who is away from home, under such circumstances, can still carry an oil lamp, this girl, as expected.

It may also be said to be powerful because it makes them more attentive to not understanding.

Guan Qing lay down, and the damp and musty smell suddenly became unbearable for her. She grabbed a handful of the quilt under her body, and it seemed like she could squeeze out the water.

She only lay there for a while, and then she felt as if her entire back was getting soaked.

She sat up again, pulled off the quilt and everything, and threw it back into the space. Let's wait until it is dried. She took out a new quilt from the space, and used it first, otherwise I didn't know if I would get sick after sleeping on this damp quilt until the next morning.

Finally, lying on her pillow and smelling the natural cotton scent on the quilt, she yawned, turned over, and fell asleep.

The next day, when Guan Qing opened his eyes, the sky had already brightened slightly.

She sat up and got dressed, but her sleep was not very sound, so she tossed and turned all night and did not sleep well. The space was safe, but if she stayed there for a long time, she would lose her alertness. If In the past, she would not have allowed herself to become like this.

Is it just because the ancient apocalypse is not as scary as modern times, or because she is already powerful enough, so she doesn't care.

When I opened the door, there was no sun outside and the sky was very dark.

The fire was still burning. Maybe the two brothers and sisters got up in the middle of the night and burned the fire.

I don’t know if the farmer’s kitchen can be used. If it can be used, there will be a place to cook.

As for why she lit a fire outside, it was just because she was too lazy to clean up and had been living in the space. She didn't care much about things outside. However, since she has decided to live outside now, then, the kitchen here Still good to use.

After all, she glanced at the snow-capped mountains in the distance. She still didn’t know when the snow would melt.
You can't just eat on this fire every day.

She entered the kitchen. Sure enough, Fang Xiaoyu didn't clean up the place. Maybe she didn't have time. After all, it was almost dark when she came out after cleaning up the three rooms.

She found a basin and put down some supernatural water. The magical water could be as high or as low as she wanted. The temperature in the basin was just right now. Otherwise, if she used water from the well, her hands would be really wet. will freeze.

After all, she comes from the village, and she has helped Jin Niang with her work. She is not a young lady who has no fingers in the spring water.

To clean the pots and stoves in the kitchen, it is good to have special water. It saves the time of fetching water, and it is also much more convenient to use water. You can wash almost anywhere you want. Guan Qing goes When she got to the rice vat, she opened it. There was nothing inside. Maybe the previous owner's house had no rice.It's also possible that someone passed by and scanned everything.

She opened a few more large tanks that might have been used to store grain. Sure enough, there wasn't a grain of grain in them.

She took out about two months' worth of food from the space, which was all put into a large vat. She also took out some dried shiitake mushrooms, dried mushrooms, and some pickles, and piled them inside. Where it comes from, she has to say everything.

The kitchen was almost cleaned, so she added water to the pot, and the fire was lit in the stove, waiting for the water to boil.

Outside, Fang Xiaoyu stretched out and slept really well. It had been a long time since she had slept in a bed properly. This bed was comfortable to sleep on, except for the slightly damp quilt. The weather was not bad. She had left the bedding outside in the sun just now, and there wasn't much sun. However, the wind could always blow it dry.

It just so happened that the eldest brother brought back a rabbit yesterday. She cooked the rabbit today. She can save some meat and can eat it for several days.

As a result, when she entered the kitchen, she was shocked.

"Ah Qing, why are you..." She pointed to the steaming pot. If she smelled it correctly, it smelled like white rice porridge. She couldn't smell it before, but she hadn't eaten it for such a long time. After a while, she smelled it and it turned out to be the smell of porridge. It really tasted like porridge.

She walked over in disbelief and opened the lid of the pot tremblingly. Instantly, a stream of hot steam came out of the pot, filling her face and burning her eyes for a long time. She blinked, and then After taking a closer look, she saw that there was not just white rice porridge in the pot, but white rice and clear water. You could already see that the rice was almost cooked in the pot. She couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and quickly covered it. She took off the lid of the pot, and she was afraid that if she continued to look at it, she would stuff her head into the pot without caring about anything.

"Ah Qing, where did the rice come from?" She stuttered and asked Guan Qing, where did the rice come from? They had been walking for such a long time and had never seen white rice before.

Guan Qing pointed to the rice vat on one side, "It's over there."

"There," Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw a huge vat leaning against the wall. Many farmers here use this kind of vat to store rice. Not only can they hold a lot of rice, but the rice is also less likely to get insects. , can be stored for a long time, she ran over and opened the lid of the rice jar.

(End of this chapter)