A survival game sweeps across the globe.
Without time to prepare, Xia Ning is thrown onto an endless highway.
To survive, she must keep moving forward: highway survival, maritime advent...
After securing the load-bearing column, Xia Ning rubbed her aching back and prepared to make lunch.
The snow fell heavier and heavier. After brushing the snow off her hat, Xia Ning slowly exhaled a breath of white air.
The outside temperature was too low, and the car brought from the disaster-stricken city froze solid in no time. Sitting inside the car was no warmer than outside.
Xia Ning simply spent five minutes setting up a simple pyramid tent, and then erected a camping wood-burning stove.
Thick smoke billowed out of the tent through the stainless steel chimney, causing the temperature inside to rise rapidly.
The little sister stopped foolishly rolling around in the snow, barked, and crawled into the tent, resting her fluffy head on her crossed front paws, her tail swaying lazily.
Xia Ning was sitting on a camping chair, it was almost unbearable to look at, it was the most relaxing thing ever!
Grumbling as she took off her heavy coat, Xia Ning still cut a piece of meat for her younger sister, then put the small pot on the wood-fired stove to boil water.
She originally planned to have a simple self-heating hot pot for lunch, but in the reference video, the tough guy blogger also started cooking, which made Xia Ning's mouth water.
It wasn't anything particularly delicious, and the preparation was rather crude, but strangely enough, it tasted exceptionally good when placed in the wild.
So Xia Ning's simple lunch became: simple borscht and simple pizza.
Too lazy to knead the dough, I just grabbed a naan from the supermarket, spread tomato sauce on it, and then sliced a few pieces of ham on top.
Basil leaves?
Like cilantro!
It's neither fish nor fowl, neither Western nor Chinese, but Xia Ning is eating it herself anyway. If there's too much tomato sauce, she'll just add more ham and naan.
She's getting a lot of exercise now, so she digests quickly and has a great appetite.
Although it's a ready-made naan, the aroma immediately wafts out when it's placed on the charcoal fire, and it's not much different from freshly made ones.
Served with sweet and sour tomato sauce and salty ham slices, it makes your mouth water.
Cilantro? It really doesn't quite match.
Try replacing the lemon leaves with mint leaves; it tastes strange too.
Finally, he simply stopped causing trouble and ate naan with gusto.
My sister was so hungry she kept turning around.
If there's anything wrong with it, it's that the tomato sauce and borscht taste too similar.
Xia Ning put away the borscht and reheated a bowl of cream of mushroom soup, a semi-finished pre-made packet that could be eaten in five minutes.
After finishing the pizza that Italians would jump out of their hospital beds at the sight of, Xia Ning scooped up a spoonful of hot cream of mushroom soup, lifted a corner of the tent, and looked out at the heavy snowfall.
Everything was white and clean.
As Xia Ning was reminiscing, her younger sister rushed out and took a hot shower.
Xia Ning: "..."
Alright, let's hurry up and build the log cabin, and then build the toilet.
Actually, in this kind of icy and snowy environment, the traditional heated brick bed in northern China is the most comfortable. However, Xia Ning doesn't have enough bricks or the skills, so she just thinks about it and forgets about it.
After finishing her meal and resting for a while, Xia Ning applied plasters to her waist, abdomen, and wrists, fully armed, and continued her house-building project.
Sigh, who could have imagined this?
Before even owning a house on Earth, I already have two modes of transportation. I'm about to become an outstanding young person with a house, a car, and no debt.
The snow outside is up to knee-deep, so Xia Ning's foundation needs to be raised, otherwise the door won't be able to be opened.
Fortunately, she had plenty of stones in her space, so she didn't need to search everywhere anymore.
Once the raw materials are all available, we can be much faster than others.
In the afternoon, Xia Ning was going to cut grooves for the beam.
The distance to the card slot needs to be measured carefully so that it fits perfectly.
Xia Ning had no experience either. With one swing of the axe, she lost control of her strength and chopped the wood in half.
The second slot was initially too short to fit, and later it was too wide, so it fit loosely.
Xia Ning: o(╯□╰)o
Carpentry isn't just about physical strength; it also requires experience and skill.
Having wasted a log, Xia Ning finally got the hang of it.
Xia Ning stood on the ladder, thinking of the dog-like planner, and knocked and knocked! She clipped the beam onto the load-bearing column and then fixed it with long nails.
Another chapter added to "The Dog Planner's Transmigration Tale": After three years of hard work, the dog planner finally built a beautiful and exquisite little wooden house. However, on its very first day of living there, it accidentally burned it down. Escaping to an open space, the dog planner watched as its three years of tireless labor burned to ashes, its heart breaking. But its misfortune was far from over…
Xia Ning hammered the nail into the wood with a loud thud, a wicked smile spreading across her face.
After the crossbeams were erected, the purlins were then installed. In the snowy conditions, the roof could not be built flat; it had to be sloped.
Therefore, although Xia Ning's wood does not require peeling off the bark, it still needs to undergo secondary processing, with the length measured according to requirements.
After nearly three hours of hard work, the basic framework of the house is now complete.
Xia Ning crawled into the tent, opened her phone's video, and watched the next steps.
There was no other way; electronic products simply couldn't be turned on in sub-zero temperatures, so Xia Ning could only crawl back and forth.
My younger sister realized the benefits of warming herself by the fire, and soon she was snoring as she lay down next to the fire.
Xia Ning once again felt how wise and capable she had been before.
Owning a pet brings fleeting joy but long-term hardship.
Raising children is hard work.
When she was a little kid, her parents said that going to school and getting an education would make her sensible.
As a result, she did get to study, but the feeling of being educated came from her parents, who were constantly running around for her, buying materials, sending her to tutoring classes, and attending parent-teacher conferences...
During the days of the college entrance examination, it was even more intense. Before she could even do anything, her parents were afraid of making too much noise.
Even though she's an adult and in college, her parents haven't seemed much more relaxed. Every time they call, they have to worry about whether she has enough money and whether she'll have conflicts with her classmates while living at school.
Until before she transmigrated, her parents were still worried about her renting a place alone.
All of the above situations occurred when she had an older sister and rented a place not far from home.
Xia Ning had seen through it all. All that talk about how it's good once the child grows up or gets married, and that the parents' task is done, was just nonsense.
"Raising a child for a hundred years, worrying for ninety-nine" is the norm in life.
Xia Ning felt she hadn't had enough of being happy on her own and didn't want to bring a troublesome person into the family.
Look at this little ancestor that the system has sent over.
At first, it would fish to support its family, but then it became a mascot, and now it's completely abandoned.
Xia Ning walked over and gave her younger sister a good pat on the back.
RUA's Samoyed's fur was spread out on its back, and DouDou's eyes were spinning in a daze before it was finally over!
Xia Ning, the irresponsible owner, clapped her hands with satisfaction after forcibly waking her sleeping pet and went back to work.
Sister: (U???U)? ? ?