A peaceful atmosphere filled room 806, with everyone holding a steaming sweet potato in their hands.
Taking a bite of the sweet potato, it was soft, sweet, and without any crumbs. Xiao Feiran couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Wan is truly a master at farming; she succeeds at everything she grows."
Zheng Wan waved her hand shyly in denial, "It's all thanks to the good soil and environment of the space, I didn't do anything."
Cheng Zhi, who was grimacing from the heat, quickly put down the sweet potato. "If you ask me, the credit for this is split between you and the space. If you don't take care of it at all, they won't survive."
The five people were chatting and laughing, but the occasional barking of dogs coming from across the street from unit 835 was unsettling.
Huang Yiyi peered through the peephole, but unfortunately the door across the street was closed. She said with some concern, "Why is that dog over there barking so...so...so sadly? Are they abusing it?"
"No way." Chen Siyu picked up the cooled sweet potato. "I just saw it. Although the puppy is bald, it's quite clean and very strong, which means its owner takes good care of it."
Huang Yiyi thought about it and agreed. Life was already so difficult for its owner, but the owner hadn't abandoned it, so the owner must still treat it very well.
After finally managing to appease the fries, the four men in the apartment across the street happily opened the supplies they had exchanged with from the other side. But when they saw the clothes in front of them, they fell silent again.
A set of military training uniform, a set of Tai Chi practice clothes, an oversized pink T-shirt paired with purple yoga pants, and the last set is amazing: a cockroach costume!
Qi Yanche looked at these clothes, his head buzzing. The Tai Chi training clothes were one thing, but what the hell was that cockroach costume?!
Chen Yiyi was completely stunned, unable to believe what she was seeing. "So there are so many amazing things in the dormitories of modern female college students?"
"We really tried our best to find these, and they're the only ones you should be able to wear. They're all washed and clean. The cockroach suits are brand new and unworn." Shen Lingfeng looked at the note in his hand, his temples throbbing. "Hahahaha, the cockroach suits are brand new, hahahaha, even brand new ones are unwearable!"
Lu Yuan sighed and quietly nudged Qi Yanche and Chen Yiyi beside him with his elbow. The three of them exchanged glances.
With Lu Yuan's words, "Whoever grabs it gets to keep it," the military training uniforms and practice clothes were taken away in an instant. Chen Yiyi, who was a step behind, also grabbed her pink T-shirt and ran away.
Only the homeless man Shen Lingfeng and the man in the cockroach suit were left staring at each other. After a long while, Shen Lingfeng roared, "You three scoundrels!"
They somehow got some water, took showers, shaved, and all four of them felt much refreshed.
Lu Yuan was the first to finish washing up. He changed into his Tai Chi practice clothes, which still smelled slightly of laundry detergent, and lay happily on his side on the bed, commenting on how the other three people's clothes looked on them.
"Yan Che looks like a stepson who has been abused by his stepmother. He is 18 years old but is still wearing clothes that are worn by a 15-year-old. His ankles are exposed. She doesn't even buy him clothes that fit properly."
"Chen Yi is like a psychopath. During the day, he's a nonconformist, but at night, he tears off his disguise and becomes a pervert who loves to wear women's clothing."
"Pfft, hahaha, Shen Lingfeng, hahaha, you look like a cockroach!"
Lu Yuan's glasses were practically askew from laughing, and the other two were also trying to suppress their laughter to varying degrees. Even the fries came over and started tugging at Shen Lingfeng's cockroach legs, as if to say, "Finally, someone uglier than me."
Shen Lingfeng threw the towel at Lu Yuan's face, gritting his teeth as he said, "Don't say anything more. You're acting like a gossipy old lady doing her morning exercise in the neighborhood."
“At least Grandma is still a person, but you’ve already transcended the realm of humanity,” Lu Yuan continued to mock, not wanting to miss the opportunity to stir up trouble.
Enraged, Shen Lingfeng swung his two cockroach-like antennae and climbed onto Lu Yuan's bed, roaring, "You're dead meat tonight! I'll beat you to a pulp, or I'm not Shen!!!"
"Hahahaha, a cockroach is attacking me! Brother Yan, help me! Hahahaha!"
The two of them tossed and turned on the bed, making French Fries anxiously pace around under the bed.
Qi Yanche silently covered his ears and took several deep breaths. It was good that everyone was so energetic; he was very pleased.
What a load of rubbish! It's so noisy!
When Cheng Zhi came out of the shower, she heard laughter coming from across the street and couldn't help but laugh as well. "835 is really lively every day, with people crying and laughing."
Chen Siyu, who was sitting and petting a rabbit, nodded in agreement, "It's really not easy to have such a good mental state in the apocalypse."
It is hoped that the people living in 835 can live in peace with them, and even if they don't become friends, they shouldn't become their enemies.
After all, Cheng Zhi and her group were just a bunch of college students in their early twenties, and they didn't really want to be fighting and killing every day, all alone.
Huang Yiyi grabbed Zheng Wan and insisted on taking her pulse, but Zheng Wan resisted strongly, saying, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and complex. You've only been learning it for a few days and you already know it? Don't delay my pickling cucumbers!"
Huang Yiyi wrapped her arms tightly around Zheng Wan's waist, clinging to the slender Zheng Wan. After struggling for a while, Zheng Wan was exhausted. She sighed and resignedly offered her hand.
Huang Yiyi was overjoyed and quickly pulled Zheng Wan's hand over. She carefully placed it on the Panpan bread roll, and then put a rag on Wan's wrist.
"..." Zheng Wan was speechless. She vaguely felt that this action was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember the specifics for a moment. However, she knew that something was definitely wrong.
Seeing this, Xiao Feiran tilted his head slightly and whispered in Cheng Zhi's ear, "Isn't taking a pulse supposed to start right away? What's the meaning of covering it with a rag?"
As a woman who had thoroughly enjoyed watching The Legend of Zhen Huan, Cheng Zhi naturally knew that Huang Yiyi was imitating Imperial Physician Wen taking the pulse of a noblewoman in the palace, with Panpan acting as a soft pillow to support her wrist and a rag acting as a silk scarf.
When Yiyi told Xiao Feiran all this, Xiao Feiran was speechless. She said that Yiyi was going to get beaten again, and then went to bed.
Looking at Huang Yiyi, who was frowning and seriously taking the pulse, Zheng Wan wondered if Huang Yiyi had really learned how to take a pulse.
The next second, Huang Yiyi pulled away the rag, chuckled twice, and said, "Hehe, the rag is too thick. That's why I couldn't feel the pulse."
Zheng Wan: "..."
Huang Yiyi took the pulse with one hand and turned the pages of a book with the other, looking quite serious.
After a while, Huang Yiyi confidently closed the book, "Your pulse is smooth and flowing, like pearls rolling on a plate. Sister Wan, this is a sign of pregnancy."
Zheng Wan felt her head buzzing. She grabbed the bucket of sauerkraut next to her and said, "Do you want to hear what you're saying? I'll give you three seconds to run. If I catch you, I'll pickle you up and eat you like sauerkraut tonight!"
Huang Yiyi took off running and headed straight for Xiao Feiran's bed. Xiao Feiran was the strongest person in the dormitory, so she clung to his leg for protection!
However, Xiao Feiran, citing that he was disturbing her rest, teamed up with Zheng Wan to give her a mixed doubles beating.
Another beautiful day came to an end amidst Huang Yiyi's screams.
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