Transmigrating into an apocalyptic novel, he gains a storage space.
He sells off all his property and starts a shopping spree.
Slaps the face of his stepmother and kicks out the scumbag...
Chapter 202 Xiaoci, I haven't entered the house yet
"Brother, this place is not safe."
"Let's meet at another place in five days." Zheng Yan looked around to see if there was anyone around and lowered his voice.
"Okay, have you chosen a place?" Meng Ci asked.
Zheng Yan said: "Brother, did you know that there is a piece of land in the base that can be bought and sold?"
Meng Ci nodded. Of course he knew, and he lived there.
"It's the fifth villa from the row of government offices in Xishanye."
"That villa has been uninhabited since it was built. We will meet behind the villa when we get there."
In addition, the villas on this piece of land are far apart and few people go there.
Meng Ci knew about the villa. He had heard Liang Xiu talk about it before. Since no one lived there, many people had taken a fancy to it and some even broke into it and lived there.
However, the information was registered when the villa was built.
Later, it was discovered by the authorities that the person staying there did not match the registration information. After understanding the specific situation, they not only kicked the person out, but also deducted 100 points.
After others knew about this, they no longer dared to have any extravagant thoughts. After all, it takes a long time to earn a hundred points.
"Okay." Meng Ci nodded.
Seeing that the transaction was completed, Zheng Yan said goodbye to the two and left on his own accord.
Meng Ci and Shen Que did not rush out, but let Qiezi go out to investigate. After making sure that Zheng Yan was not around, the two got in the car and left.
After returning home, Shen Que thought that the rift between him and Meng Ci caused by mealworms had been eliminated, so he followed Meng Ci diligently and went back to the bedroom together.
Unexpectedly, after Meng Ci opened the bedroom door, he took advantage of Chen Que's inattention, entered the room and quickly closed the door.
"Xiao Ci?" Shen Que was caught off guard and was almost hit on the nose by the door.
"Xiao Ci, I haven't entered the house yet!"
Shen Que's voice was filled with grievance, and he touched his nose to make sure he was not injured.
Because Meng Ci had a history of breaking into the house by prying the door open, he simply took out a sofa from the space, propped up the door, and then sat on the sofa.
Hearing Shen Que's words, he snorted coldly.
"If you dare to pry the door again today, I will hide in the space and you won't even be able to see me."
Shen Que quickly put away the wire used to pry the door open and responded, "Okay, okay, I won't pry the door open."
"But Xiaoci, how can you not be angry?"
Meng Ci was actually just taking advantage of the topic.
After all, during this period of time, because there was nothing to do and the temperature had dropped, Chen Que began to hold him in bed and do all kinds of things, but Meng Ci refused every time.
But Meng Ci's skills were not good enough, and Shen Que knew his sensitive points very well, so Meng Ci was defeated every time.
Therefore, he, who couldn't stand the sight of mealworms, took the opportunity to seek some rest time for himself.
However, when it comes to mealworms, Meng Ci's mind is filled with the scene of stuffing the wriggling worms into his mouth, and he suddenly feels as if his body is crawling with worms.
It’s all because of that bad guy Shen Que.
"Stay away from me. Once I forget about the mealworms, maybe I'll forgive you!"
Meng Ci didn't listen to Shen Que anymore and went straight into the space.
He picked up a watermelon, cut it in half, picked up a spoon, held up one half and started eating.
Then he looked at the things in the space.
Not even one-fifth of the flour and rice was consumed.
He consumed one-third of the fruit, mainly because he liked to eat it.
Moreover, the weather is unusual, so it is always good to eat more fruits to supplement vitamins.
Otherwise, you will be like everyone else, suffering from dry lips and mouth ulcers, and maybe even constipation and bad breath.
Meng Ci shook his head when he thought that if he and Shen Que had poor digestion, they would kiss each other and stink each other, which was really terrible.
At the same time, he planned to go over later and water the fruits he had planted earlier.
After these fruits are eaten, maybe the fruit trees will grow and bear fruit.
Then Meng Ci looked at the snacks. He had stockpiled a lot of them in various quantities.
In addition, Shen Que had previously stocked up a lot of snacks for Meng Ci, and he later took them out and put them in Meng Ci's space, so there was no sign of any shortage.
As for melon seeds, peanuts, chestnuts and other nuts, Meng Ci and Shen Que consumed half of them because they were really bored in the end times.
Meng Ci looked at the original melon seeds and peanuts, wondering if he could find them after planting them.
Moreover, he likes caramel-flavored melon seeds the most, so even if he grows them, Meng Ci will not fry them.
Another thing that made Meng Ci regretful was that the small cakes, mango sago, passion fruit and other drinks were consumed too quickly, and half of them were gone.
Meng Ci also began to wonder if he could do it himself.
However, he couldn't help but sigh, there was no passion fruit in that batch of seeds, so he couldn't make a full cup of passion fruit.
But if you have fresh lemons, maybe you can plant the seeds and grow a lemon tree.
As for the other meats, half of them had been consumed.
However, Meng Ci didn't like meat and therefore ate little, so the meat mainly went into Chen Que and Qiezi's stomachs.
Meng Ci thought about what Yang Zhen had mentioned about raising piglets, and considered whether to raise two.
However, Meng Ci didn't plan to do it himself. Since Shen Que liked to eat, he could just let him feed him.
After walking around and checking the items he had stockpiled, Meng Ci had finished his watermelon and had an ice cream in his hand. He ate it while looking at the vegetables planted in the field.
Basic vegetables such as eggplant and peppers are ripe.
Meng Ci was not in a hurry to pick them. After all, there were a lot of vegetables stored in the space, and after these vegetables matured, they would remain the same if they were not picked.
The strawberries were ripe. Meng Ci picked two and put them into his mouth. The strawberries grown in this space tasted particularly sweet.
Meng Ci calmly inspected his supplies in the space. He knocked on the door for a long time without receiving a response, so he had to go downstairs.
Fortunately, there were rice, flour and other food in the kitchen downstairs, so Shen Que picked up the rice cooker and cooked a pot of rice, and then started cooking.
Open the refrigerator, take out the vegetables you need, and then start cooking: braised eggplant, stir-fried pork with peppers, soy sauce eggs, pickled fish, and cola chicken wings.
All the food I made was Meng Ci’s favorite.
After receiving instruction from Meng Ci, Chen Que's cooking skills, although not as good as those of a master chef, can still achieve the desired look, aroma and taste.
Therefore, after the eggplant wandering in the yard smelled the scent, it hurried in, holding its food bowl, and came over to Shen Que, looking at him eagerly.
Seeing Chen Que staring at the food in a daze, Eggplant became unhappy and put the food bowl on the ground.
“Ouch, ouch!”
Feed me quickly, or I will complain to the owner.
Shen Que looked at the eggplant and ignored it, but went upstairs to see if Meng Ci was going to come down for dinner.
However, there was no response. I guess Meng Ci must have entered the space.
Shen Que had no choice but to go downstairs.