Apocalypse: Coming to Farm with My Rubik's Cube Space

This book is also known as: *Yin Xinyue went to pick up a delivery and was inexplicably struck by lightning, then knocked unconscious by hail.

When she woke up, she found the entire world had...

Chapter 87: Cumin-flavored Armpit Biscuits

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The fire, gold and water ability users in the team cooperated with each other and boiled a large bucket of water so that everyone could have a drink of hot water or make some instant noodles.

Yin Xinyue didn't ask for special treatment. She ate a bag of sandwich biscuits, took out her thermos, drank the hot water she brought with her, and looked at Wu Qianqian. The little girl was holding a chestnut the size of a fist and gnawing on it with great effort.

Noticing her gaze, he said, "Sister, do you want some? I still have some."

Yin Xinyue shook her head. "I'm full. I'm just curious. This is the first time I've seen such a big chestnut."

"Yeah, it's really big. One is enough for a whole meal for me. It can keep you from getting hungry. Sister, you can stay in our room tonight. Besides me, there will be Sister Miao and the others."

Yin Xinyue agreed and turned around to see that Flathead Brother and his men had set up a shelf with a stainless steel plate on it.

The black guy took out a basin and two cloth bags from the yurt and poured the contents of the bags into the basin, which was gray-green and white flour.

The gray-green flour should be the powder made by grinding the gray grass after drying.

He scooped a bucket of water from the bucket and started kneading the dough without washing his hands, then pinched the dough into small pieces the size of a palm.

Just when Yin Xinyue thought that the black guy was pressing it with his hand, she didn't expect him to grab a dough with one hand, raise his other arm, and snap, the dough stuck firmly to his armpit.

When you put your arm down and then raise it again, a flat round pancake is formed and placed on the stainless steel plate. Then pick up another dough, snap it, press it, and another pancake is ready. It is simple and quick.

When the stainless steel plate was filled with pancakes, the foreign girl shot two fireballs at the bottom of the plate, and the black guy flipped the pancakes from time to time.

Yin Xinyue was stunned. It turned out that it was possible to do this without a rolling pin. She learned something new. After a while, the yellow-green pancakes came out of the pan.

Well, it still tastes like cumin. The sweetness and saltiness depends on the weather, and the thickness is determined by the strength of the black guy.

Yin Xinyue felt her throat tighten a bit, and tried to divert her attention to clean up the yurt. She bumped into Zhang Muyuan, who had just finished checking the power wall. Seeing her touching her throat, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Yin Xinyue swallowed and waved her hand.

Zhang Muyuan didn't ask any more questions. Yin Xinyue entered the yurt, which had carpets and wool felt inside. She had a bed for the night. She cleaned the dirt on it and spread a clean sheet on it, which would last her for the night.

After everyone finished their work, they sat together to discuss the arrangements for the night watch. They worked in groups of two, one man and one woman, and each group would work for two hours.

Yin Xinyue was assigned to be in a group with Zhang Muyuan from 10 to 12 o'clock.

Although they both stayed up late, the first half of the night was definitely easier than the second half, but for Yin Xinyue it was just the opposite.

She had a very regular schedule before the end of the world. She was used to going to bed early and getting up early, so she would easily feel sleepy after 9 o'clock.

If you force yourself not to sleep and stay up past that point, especially after midnight, you will only become more and more awake. No matter how sleepy you are, you will not be able to fall asleep in the second half of the night.

But she didn't say anything. In a team, as long as it is reasonable, just do whatever is arranged. Don't make it seem like you are the only one with problems. Besides, there is nothing wrong with staying up late for a few nights.

"Our boss said that meeting is fate. This is a thank you gift to everyone. Thank you for your power wall."

Just after the discussion, Hei Mei brought over a plate of pancakes. The Longguo dialect was quite good, but the only difference was why the exposed arms were white and black in patches, like a cow.

Could it be vitiligo?

Not really!

Yin Xinyue and the people who saw the process of making the pancakes immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Zhang Muyuan saw that the people in the team looked strange, so he didn't respond and said, "Thank you for your kindness. We have already eaten."

Not to mention those who know the truth, even other people would not eat food handed to them by others unless they were on the verge of starvation.

When Hei Mei saw that no one wanted it, she happily took it back and shared it with her companions. One of them took a bite and half an armpit hair was exposed in the pancake. He pulled it out and threw it on the ground and continued eating.

They just felt uncomfortable in their throats after seeing this, and they all avoided his sight and looked up at the sky.

After eating and drinking, it was completely dark and everyone rested on their own. The first round of night watchmen moved two worn-out rocking chairs out of the yurt, reinforced them with their wood-related abilities, and began their night duty.

At 10 o'clock, when Zhang Muyuan came out, Yin Xinyue was already sitting in a rocking chair, covered with a thin blanket, looking up at the starry sky.

The vast Milky Way is beautiful, a beauty that cannot be seen in a city of steel and concrete.

Zhang Muyuan put on the coat in his hand. The temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is large, and it is colder at night.

Moreover, it had just rained and the air was very humid. He was afraid that Yin Xinyue, a girl, would catch a cold. It seemed unnecessary, so he handed the telescope to Yin Xinyue.

Yin Xinyue looked at him in confusion.

Zhang Muyuan said, "Use this to see."

Yin Xinyue took it, put it in front of her eyes, and took it down again, "Isn't this the same?"

Zhang Muyuan smiled and said, "I didn't explain it clearly. Look at it the other way around."

Yin Xinyue turned the telescope over and placed it in front of her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and countless stars became clear and shining, just like countless dazzling gems hanging in the air, sparkling and flickering, within reach. It was really beautiful.

So beautiful!

"How did you come up with the idea of looking at the Milky Way through a telescope?"

"I discovered it by accident during a break in training when I was in the military."

Yin Xinyue nodded without saying anything. She lay on the rocking chair, holding a telescope to admire the Big Dipper and various constellations...

Zhang Muyuan also sat down. The two of them didn't say anything. They just looked at the sky. Two hours passed unknowingly. The person who took over came and they went to rest.

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At dawn.

"Hiss, open your mouth wide, don't do this, ah~~"

In a Hummer on the other side, a man and a woman were half lying on the back seat. The woman twisted her body and spoke quietly in a very low voice.

The man didn't say anything, nor did he have time to speak. The woman took a breath and asked again, "Let's... this... is this okay?"

The man finally raised his head and said, "What's wrong with that? Anyway, it didn't delay the night watch. That group of people also have people on night watch, and there is also a supernatural wall. What is there to be afraid of? Don't call me Zhang Da Zuni, my name is Zhang Liang."

"Okay, it's just a name. There's a saying that goes 'a man with a big mouth can eat everything.' A big mouth is good. It has its advantages. Last time, that man's mouth was bigger than yours..."

Zhang Dazui wished he could turn into Nezha and grow three heads and six arms...

After finishing his work, he raised his head and let Song Xing lie down. After a moment, he asked, "What's going on?"

Where are you going?

He was so anxious!

Song Xing raised her foot and kicked him, "Why are you so anxious? It's not over yet."

"Ah? I just touched it, but can't I touch it without a body?"

"Hehe." Song Xing was amused by him, "You are not a virgin!"

"You are my first woman, and a mixed-race woman at that." Zhang Dazui answered honestly.