At least, the Cheng Qingyan of the past wouldn't have done that. She was the kind of person who would rather let an apple rot on the ground than eat it herself.

Cheng Qingyan looked at the person in front of him who was lost in thought, feeling a little uneasy. He waved his hand in front of her and asked, "Wife? What's wrong?"

Ye Lingyu snapped out of her daze: "It's nothing, I just think our rice jar is really a good jar, it can catch rice falling from the sky so accurately."

Cheng Qingyan gave an awkward laugh: "Hehe, who says otherwise? It really is a fine jar, a fine jar."

As the sun began to set, Ye Lingyu steamed a pot of rice in the simple kitchen.

She originally intended to cook some porridge, adding a handful of rice and then finding some wild vegetable leaves.

However, Cheng Qingyan insisted on eating rice. Although she didn't want to waste the rice, it was brought down from the sky by someone else, so she had no choice but to cook it.

Cheng Qingyan watched the people tending the fire beside the small bonfire, her thoughts wandering. Now that they had rice, wouldn't it be a bit too much if vegetables and meat also fell from the sky?

Forget it, I'll just obediently eat pickled vegetables and rice with Ye Lingyu. I don't know if it's because I'm too hungry, but I find the rice with the pickled vegetables to have a unique flavor.

She never wanted to experience that feeling of being so weak from hunger again, as if her internal organs had been starved out.

While eating, after taking a mouthful of rice, Ye Lingyu finally exclaimed, "This really is rice!"

Cheng Qingyan, with her mouth full of rice and pickled vegetables, looked down at the rice in her bowl and nodded, making "uh-huh" sounds.

Isn't that rice in this bowl? Steamed rice isn't going to turn into steamed buns, is it?

Thankfully, there were two not-too-broken bowls in this dilapidated, drafty kitchen, otherwise we would only be able to fill small bowls with porridge tonight.

Before cooking, at Cheng Qingyan's insistence, a pot of rice was cooked. Their pot was a bit bigger than a modern rice cooker, so a pot of rice might not be enough to finish, but it was still much better than being so full that you were almost at the end.

In this season, with this weather, it's already late autumn, and leftover food won't spoil even if left in the kitchen overnight.

The two of them ate until they were stuffed, and also ate a lot of the pickled vegetables.

Cheng Qingyan was naturally very satisfied, but Ye Lingyu was somewhat melancholy.

The two of them ate so much rice today. If it were cooked into porridge and served with some wild vegetables, then this one meal would have been enough for three days' worth of food.

The rice was really delicious when we ate it, but now that I'm full, thinking back on it makes me really regret spending the money!

No, I must control myself next time! Life has to be lived slowly, and we have to live with tomorrow, with something to look forward to.

Ye Lingyu secretly made up her mind that she would never let Cheng Qingyan be so extravagant and wasteful when it came to cooking!

Cheng Qingyan sneezed while lying on her slightly prickly straw mat. For the first time in her life, the dignified Miss Cheng was accused of being extravagant and wasteful simply because she ate a meal of white rice.

Thank goodness she doesn't know, otherwise!

Even if she finds out it was Ye Lingyu who said it, she probably won't do anything to Ye Lingyu, right?

After all, they're still living under someone else's roof.

Ye Lingyu lay on the straw mat, recalling Cheng Qingyan's strange behavior throughout the day. This person was truly abnormal in every way.

Although things were already abnormal before, now there's an added layer of eeriness about him compared to before.

In the past, Cheng Qingyan would always yell at people whenever she met them, and when she came back, she would either smash a bowl or break something.

Cheng Qingyan deserves much credit for the family's current state of disrepair.

Having died once, and then waking up, why does it seem like it's become a bit more obedient?

Now that she can be close to me, she doesn't hide from me when we eat, and she doesn't even get angry when I call her to go to sleep.

Most importantly, she also gave herself an apple.

The half of the apple she had hidden away is still tucked away in her clothes in her room, covered with that broken bowl.

Before falling asleep, Ye Lingyu was still thinking that if possible, Cheng Qingyan like this would be quite good. At least he's easy to get along with, he can laugh, and he doesn't swear.

Ye Lingyu was too tired after a long day, and with some psychological and visual shocks, she fell asleep before she could clear her mind for long.

Cheng Qingyan kept a close eye on Ye Lingyu's movements. All around was quiet; there weren't even doors between the rooms. She could hear even the slightest sound of Ye Lingyu turning over.

At first, you could still hear Ye Lingyu's tossing and turning, but after a while, you couldn't hear her anymore.

She dared not be careless, and waited patiently for a while. Only after confirming that Ye Lingyu was asleep did she get up and go to the rice bin.

He put a few more pounds of rice and a few eggs into the rice jar before finally lying down, satisfied.

She had just lain down when she entered the space. The vegetables and millet she had planted were ready to be watered, and some of the faster-maturing ones were already ready to be harvested.

It was still her familiar home space, all of which were the fruits of her spending money on games. She never imagined that these things, which were originally just virtual, would one day be bound to her and could even be converted into cash!

Today was so exciting! Not only did I travel through time, but I almost got buried.

Not only did they discover the space, they were also almost discovered by Ye Lingyu!

Who would believe what happened today?

But she was now in her familiar home space, and whether others believed her or not was none of her business; she believed it anyway.

Lying on the grass in the space, Cheng Qingyan kept thinking, how did she suddenly travel through time?

Could it be that she lived too flamboyantly before, and her cheap father couldn't stand it anymore, so he hired someone to assassinate her?

In a society governed by the rule of law, this can't be, right?

It's truly baffling. But let's just leave it at that. Now that she has her spatial ability, she won't go hungry no matter where she goes.

So far, the space has only provided her with enough food and shelter.

She's a big spender on in-game purchases, practically wanting all the trees in her orchard to be limited-edition, pay-to-win items. Aside from these ordinary foods, she really doesn't have anything else worth taking out.

Taking it out will attract covetousness and may even bring disaster.

This is ancient times, and she's read plenty of stories about murder and robbery in the history books and novels she's been reading.

Let's put everything else aside for now and learn to be low-key first! We should try our best to preserve our lives since we've just been resurrected; who knows, we might even become a long-lived person.

Speaking of longevity, she also has a medicinal herb field!

This space of hers was previously open to the public, and her friends were welcome to visit. Therefore, she built it quite luxuriously, with limited-edition luxury decorations everywhere.

She only planted those fruits and vegetables because they could be displayed on the table in the game.

Now it seems that none of those restrictions are as practical as rice!

Only after experiencing hunger do you realize the importance of food.

Without hesitation, he put all the limited edition and other decorative items into the warehouse.