As night fell, Xiao Yi lay on the bed in the carriage, looking at the starry sky outside the window. He knew that this was a difficult challenge, but he also believed that he had the ability to overcome all difficulties. Since it has come, he will make the best of it. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and prepared to face the challenges of the new day.
In the apocalypse, water resources are as precious as gold, and every drop of water is precious. However, Xiao Yi is fortunate to have a stable water supply, which allows him to enjoy the luxury of taking a bath every day, which is undoubtedly a rare happiness in the apocalypse.
After taking a shower, Xiao Yi changed into a set of light silk pajamas. These pajamas had a smooth touch and were very comfortable to wear, as if they could take away all his fatigue. He stood in front of the mirror, admiring his fresh and clean appearance, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, hunger began to set in. Xiao Yi knew that in the end times, it was not easy to have a stable source of food, so he had to cherish every dinner. So, he began to prepare dinner.
He opened the refrigerator and took out some fresh vegetables and meat. Although supplies were scarce in the apocalypse, Xiao Yi, with his intelligence and unremitting efforts, successfully opened up a small vegetable garden and domesticated some poultry, which allowed him to enjoy relatively abundant food.
He skillfully cut the vegetables and meat and began to cook. After a while, the kitchen was filled with tempting aroma. Xiao Yi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.
When dinner was served, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to taste it. The food tasted delicious, and he couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly. In the end times, being able to enjoy such a delicious dinner was undoubtedly a rare happiness.
Xiao Yi sat at the table and slowly enjoyed his dinner. He felt very satisfied and happy. Although he was in the end of the world, he was able to have such a life. He knew that all this was inseparable from his own efforts and persistence. He would continue to cherish and strive to maintain this happiness.
Deep in the desert, where few people ventured, it seemed as if the entire world had fallen into silence. Yet, in this desolate place, Xiao Yi found a rare peace. He prepared a simple dinner—a bowl of refreshing cold noodles, a plate of delicious duck, and a bottle of ice-cold beer. It was a feast for the apocalypse.
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