Could it be that the contractor of this space is the richest Middle Eastern tycoon in the world with a piece of cloth on his head?
There is a swimming pool on the right side of the first floor.
There are all kinds of fitness equipment and sports equipment, you can find everything you can name.
Ruan Xiaotang was obviously not interested in these things. She just skipped them and went straight to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
It turned out to be spring water.
The water obviously tasted unusual.
It tastes sweet and leaves a long aftertaste.
The day before yesterday, I left a shallow red scratch on the back of my left hand. Although it is not serious, it still left a mark.
Drink a glass of water.
The red marks on the back of my hand disappeared unexpectedly.
So amazing!
Something with such miraculous effects must be the magic water that can both strengthen the body and nourish the mind.
It's a good thing.
Regular drinking can also prolong life.
Ruan Xiaotang picked up a big apple on the table and looked around while biting it.
I found the TV hanging on the wall and turned it on. The screen clearly read "You still have 7 days to travel through time."
What I thought in my heart was confirmed.
Ruan Xiaotang happily threw herself into the white sofa.
Holding the pillow in his arms, he smiled triumphantly and looked forward to it.
The next priority is to stock up on supplies.
There are only seven days left, time is tight and the task is heavy.
She's going to race against time.
I silently said to myself, "Get out."
Sure enough, she returned to her small room of 10 square meters.
Everything unreasonable has a reasonable explanation.
Ruan Xiaotang was no longer troubled, and no longer had nightmares. She slept peacefully until dawn.
The next day, I got up earlier than the chickens and went to a random small restaurant and ordered a bowl of tofu pudding and a fried dough stick.
After eating, I took the bus straight to the slaughterhouse in the suburbs.
She is a carnivore. If she were to travel back to an era of famine and scarcity, she would not want to chew on tree bark and eat weeds every day.
That would hurt her more than killing her.
So she had to stockpile meat, a lot of meat, so much meat that she couldn't finish it.
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