Chapter 321: Little Lu Beiye's Top-Level Understanding.
It was nearly midnight when the group pushed open the door and entered.
The living room was lit by a warm yellow wall lamp. Grandpa Chi had already gone to bed, and only Chi Qingyue was sitting alone on the sofa, clearly waiting for them.
Chi Qingyue looked up: "Why are you back so late?"
Chi Yanzhou: "Uncle, why aren't you resting yet?"
Chi Qingyue rubbed his temples: "Wait until you get back before you sleep. Have you found the person?"
Chi Yanzhou shook his head: "Not yet."
Chi Qingyue sighed softly and stood up: "If they're not in our base, they might be somewhere else. It's too late today, let's rest first, and discuss looking for them at other bases tomorrow."
Chi Yanzhou nodded: "You go to sleep first, we'll rest after we wash up."
After Chi Qingyue's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Chi Yanzhou turned to the others: "There are no empty rooms on the second floor. There are two rooms left on the third floor—Should Brother Ci and Aye move up there? Brother Chi Yi, stay on the second floor?"
Lu Beiye nodded immediately: "Yes, I can sleep by myself."
There are five rooms on the third floor.
Lu Nange, Wen Qing, and Luo Xingyou each occupied one room, leaving two rooms empty.
The group worked together to tidy up the room, taking out clean pillows and duvet covers from Lu Nange's space to put on the new ones.
Before long, the once quiet room became more lively...
Afterwards, everyone took turns washing up, and the rustling of water and whispers sounded particularly clear in the quiet night.
Lu Nange: "Aye, are you sure you want to sleep alone?"
Lu Beiye: "Sister, I can do it. I'm not afraid at all."
Lu Nange ruffled his hair: "Then I'll go back to my room."
Lu Beiye nodded: "Mmm, goodnight, sister..."
Lu Xici leaned against the doorframe of her room: "I don't lock my door. Come over if you're scared."
Lu Beiye: "Too long-winded."
Lu Xici: "You little brat, you've really figured out how to apply double standards."
His response was the crisp sound of Lu Beiye slamming the door shut...
After washing up, Lu Nange returned to her room and went straight into the space.
The number of animals in the space has multiplied several times under the care of the system manager.
Within the fenced area, chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, sheep, rabbits... each in their own groups, numbering at a rough glance over a hundred, creating a vibrant scene.
The meat, prepared by the system manager, was neatly hung on the side—the well-fed livestock had been butchered and processed, the meat was bright red, and it was ready to be used at any time.
The black soil is no longer used for growing vegetables; instead, it is now filled with rare medicinal plants.
The seeds of rewards from the sign-in system have already taken root and sprouted: the angelica leaves are lush and abundant, the ginseng fruit is reddish, the gastrodia is upright and tall, and the lingzhi is spread out in layers like black jade...
The faint fragrance of herbs wafted through the air, refreshing and soothing.
The previous batches of ripe vegetables and fruits had already been harvested and were sorted and piled in wicker baskets, neatly arranged in a corner, keeping them in their freshest state.
Lu Nange: "As expected of a system product, this little manager is really capable!"
Supplies are plentiful. Once Chi Yanzhou and his team have fully grasped the base's operations and needs, they will release supplies in batches under their name...
As for the military base... while searching for my uncle and Wen Qing's family, I'll see if I can also take the opportunity to investigate the situation...
Lu Nange recalled the task list she saw in the task center today, and selected some urgently needed medicines: antibiotics, cold medicine, anti-inflammatory drugs...
She then pulled out some puffed snacks, especially compressed biscuits—small in size, high in energy, and taking up almost no space in her backpack.
Finally, they took some flour, rice, instant noodles, snail rice noodles, self-heating hot pot... and piled them up on the table in the room.
Zhizhi: "Chirp chirp..."
[Master, I want to eat strawberries...]
Lu Nange brought out a bowl of strawberries from her spatial dimension and placed it on the table.
The baby, lying in the crib, immediately stretched out its tender vines, rolled up a few fruits, and quickly stuffed them into its mouth.
Lu Nange: [You know how to enjoy life!]
Gangzi flapped its wings and stared longingly, "Beauty...quack, I want to eat too."
Lu Nange: "Come and get it yourself."
Gangzi reluctantly fluttered onto the table, picked up a few strawberries, and swallowed them whole.
Lu Nange lay down on the bed, twirling the level-five ice-type crystal core in her hand, and muttered to herself, "We're already in Beijing... why hasn't 'Youyou' absorbed it yet? Is it not the right time, or is one not enough?"
She put the crystal core back into her spatial storage: "It seems I need to go out and explore more."
The next morning, as dawn broke.
Everyone gradually woke up.
On weekdays, Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue usually eat their three meals at the military district canteen.
When Lu Nange and the others came back last time, Chi Qingyue specially paid someone to cook for them.
Yesterday morning, he simply cooked a pot of porridge, and everyone ate a few bites before rushing out the door.
Although the porridge couldn't be cooked into something fancy, Chi Qingyue's porridge, which was purely water and rice, seemed rather bland.
Therefore, before going to bed, Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou specifically asked Lu Nange for an alarm clock each, planning to get up early the next day to make breakfast.
When they got back last night, they had already thought about breakfast.
Lu Nange took some ingredients from her spatial storage beforehand and put them in the refrigerator in the kitchen of the Chi family villa, pretending that she had bought them from the market.
When Grandpa Chi and the others came downstairs, the entire first floor was filled with the aroma of food.
Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou didn't want to cause Lu Nange any unnecessary trouble, so when Lu Nange went to get ingredients last night, they only asked for some supplies they found at the trading market.
The two of them made a pot of noodles with vegetables, eggs, and shredded pork for breakfast, which was steaming hot and smelled delicious.
Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue ate with great relish, even finishing the soup completely.
After the meal, Chi Yanzhou and his group went to the military area.
Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue noticed that Lu Nange was carrying two bulging backpacks in each hand, Lu Beiye was also carrying one on each shoulder, and Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou were each carrying one on their backs.
Grandpa Chi: "Nan Nan, what's going on here...?"
Lu Nange: "Grandpa, these are the supplies we brought back. We plan to set up a stall at the trading market today."
Chi Qingyue: "Has the booth been rented yet?"
Lu Beiye: "Uncle, my sister rented it yesterday!"
Seeing that Lu Beiye was also carrying two heavy backpacks, Chi Qingyue reached out to take them: "Aye, Nannan, give these to me, Uncle will take you there?"
Lu Nange and Lu Beiye shook their heads at the same time.
Lu Nange: "Uncle, we can carry it."
Lu Beiye: "Uncle, our family has a long tradition of being strong."
Grandpa Chi chuckled and said, "Great strength can be inherited?"
Lu Beiye: "Grandpa, watch closely!"
He put his backpack on the ground, walked to the heavy solid wood dining table in the center of the living room, stretched out his small hand, and gripped the table leg—the next second, he steadily lifted the entire table and suspended it in mid-air.
In the silence, only the child's steady breathing could be heard...
As Yan Ge once said, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak...
If we don't have absolute strength, we must desperately become stronger, strong enough to catch up with my sister...
Otherwise, an overly special older sister might become a target of public criticism.
The book also says that bullying one person when ten people bully one person is bullying, and so is bullying one person when a hundred people bully one person, but if ten thousand people bully one person, that's called justice...
He gently placed the table back in its place and tilted his head back: [While my sister is developing her skills discreetly, they all need to occasionally showcase their talents so that when she makes a move, it won't be too conspicuous.]
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