Chu Chenyin hurriedly walked towards the door, only to see that the door, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened.

She opened the door carefully and walked inside slowly.

This place is about the same size as the one downstairs, about 300 square meters, but it is air-conditioned, just like being in a huge cold storage.

Then, a line of words was seen written in glowing font on one side of the wall: "This is a fresh-keeping space. Any food can be kept inside for an unlimited time."

In addition, there was a line of words below, which explained this space and the rules she must follow.

A rule for her time traveler.

Chu Chenyin read it several times in a row and stood there for a long time without coming back to his senses.

God really knows how to play. It’s ok to have many rules, but he is really considerate.

With this layer of space, you can keep food as long as you want. It is more practical than their large double-door refrigerator.

It’s so powerful, and I don’t know what the next level of space will be.

Without thinking, she immediately came to the door leading to the fifth floor, and saw a message on it: "48 hours left to complete the fifth floor space upgrade."

Chu Chenyin was much happier looking at the words than at first. She had already started to fantasize about the fifth level of space.

However, the top priority is to stock up.

After leaving the fourth floor, Chu Chenyin went to the first floor first and stored all the fruits and vegetables in the supermarket in the fourth floor. Then he left the space and returned to the Fu Mansion.

At this time, the night was getting darker and they still had a few hours to stock up in the capital.

Chu Chenyin immediately pulled Fu Yanting to the back kitchen of the house.

In the kitchen there are daily necessities, including rice, oil, salt, fruits, vegetables, pork, duck, fish and meat.

Chu Chenyin kept the live poultry on the third level, and all the dead and fresh animals on the fourth level.

Seeing that everything was almost ready, Fu Yanting took her to his own granary.

Every wealthy family in the capital city has a granary, and every year their own farms would send a lot of grain in.

When the door of the granary opened, a faint aroma of rice wafted in.

Chu Chenyin took a closer look and saw that the warehouse was full of food, all packed in cloth bags and piled together.

Looking around, there are three small hills in total.

Fu Yanting walked in and patted a bag of grain. "Here are rice, white flour, millet, corn, soybeans, and some mung beans, red beans, etc. Which ones do you want to move?"

Chu Chenyin raised the corner of his lips, his eyes clear, "Take them all away."

Fu Yanting also showed a smile of understanding on his face.