Yu Xifeng sighed in his heart.
It’s not that she envied Chenchen’s father’s food. She had no shortage of rice, flour and meat.
Even if she didn't cook, the cooked food she bought and stored these days would be enough for her to eat for half a year.
What's more, the reserves of cooked food are still increasing.
The food that Chenchen’s father posted on social media is nothing special now.
But there are nearly 700 people in the group. When food becomes scarce in the future, thinking about these things will have a different meaning.
By then, Chenchen's father might bring trouble to the whole family.
Yu Xifeng read the news again. On Weibo, the entertainment section was quiet, and many places were busy with disaster relief.
Many netizens are saying that if you hold on a little longer, the typhoon will not last and it will be fine after a few days.
Yu Xifeng turned off his cell phone.
She wanted to drink soy milk tomorrow, so Yu Xifeng soaked some soybeans in a basin of water, cleaned the pots and pans, then returned to bed, rolled up the quilt, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
The rain was crackling, the bed was dry and warm, and I had a good night.
Sleep until you wake up naturally.
The rain got heavier, covering the sky and the earth. Even though the community had good sound insulation, the loud noise could still be heard.
It was like there was a hole in the sky, and water was pouring out.
There were no pedestrians on the road anymore. Yu Xifeng looked down from a high place and saw trees in the distance being broken by the wind and billboards falling heavily to the ground.
On the sixth day of the eleventh lunar month, there will be strong winds and heavy rains. It is better to stay at home and avoid going out.
For breakfast, Yu Xifeng made himself some soy milk.
The soymilk machine is very noisy, but compared to the pouring rain, the noise seems nothing.
The capacity is 1.5 liters at a time. It took half an hour to filter the bean dregs. Yu Xifeng did not intend to waste the dregs, but mixed them with flour to make soybean cakes.
Two baskets of steaming buns were steaming on the stove.
After drinking a cup of clear and mellow soy milk and eating two meat buns, Yu Xifeng put the extra soy milk and buns into the space.
Today I will continue to cook rice, steam glutinous rice cakes and flatbreads.
These are the staple foods. Once they are prepared and placed in the space, they can be eaten throughout one’s life. Yu Xifeng will never have too much.
Someone in the property management group posted a video of the community, in which the landscape trees in the community were broken in half, lying across the road and blocking the gate of the community.
The property management company, which had been pretending to be dead for a long time, finally responded.
Property: Dear family members, please remember to contact the insurance company to apply for compensation for losses caused by force majeure. If you have difficulty in obtaining evidence, please contact us actively. If the weather is bad, please do not go out unless necessary.
: A bunch of bullshit, no use at all
:roll
: I live in 1201, Building 2. Is there anyone in Building 2 who can sell me some food? I don't have a pot at home. I'd prefer bread or instant noodles.
I'd pay double the money.
: I'm on the 5th floor. I have a few bags of snail noodles. If you want some, you can come down and get them.
: Thank you very much. I will treat you to a meal after the typhoon passes.
Yu Xifeng didn't look at the group chat again.
The typhoon is moving northward, and as netizens said, it will not stay in Lincheng for more than three days.
The typhoon will go away, but the rain will not stop.
Yu Xifeng counted the stockpiled goods in the organized space. The food area had takeaways, drinks, prepared food, desserts, and fruits.
Four seasons clothing.
Daily necessities.
Weapons, various tools, building materials.
The express parcels that I had not had time to open were opened one by one and sorted and categorized.
Some kitchen waste from these days is also in there.
The space was an extension of Yu Xifeng's thoughts. She seemed to be just leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, but sweat was oozing from her forehead.
After spending most of the day, the space became much tidier and more space was freed up.
…
The ground in the city was in a mess. Lincheng was inland, and after the typhoon, some people picked up sea fish on the road.
The typhoon's sweeping range can be seen from this.
The rain hit the window and Yang Sizhu woke up from her dream.
She picked up her phone and saw that everyone on the internet was talking about Typhoon Afu.
It is hard to imagine that a typhoon that landed from the south and wreaked havoc all the way has such a gentle name.
"Afu, also called Afu..."
The light from the cell phone screen shone on Yang Sizhu's face, which turned pale. She grabbed the phone, rushed out the door, and headed straight for the nearest supermarket.
The wind has died down.
Yu Xifeng was wearing a dark raincoat, almost blending into the night.
The street lights that should have been on seemed to have been broken down by the typhoon, and the water level was already up to the thighs.
The water was very cold, with a lot of stuff floating in it, and the brook breeze blew open the steel pipe, making every step a huge resistance.
After walking out of the community and making sure no one saw him, Yu Xifeng took out the kayak from the space.
She had a clear purpose and headed for the nearest business district.
There was water everywhere, but fortunately Yu Xifeng was very familiar with the area. After about two hours, she arrived at her destination.
The business district was bleak as never before, all shops were locked, and Yu Xifeng took out a fire hammer from the space and smashed it down hard.
With a loud bang, the glass exploded.
It is inconspicuous amid the gurgling sound of rain.
This was a ready-to-wear clothing store. Yu Xifeng had no shortage of clothes, but she wasn't interested in anything. This seemed to be a very expensive brand. She walked into the store and picked out a few pairs of sneakers.
Then he opened the door from the inside and groped his way into the shopping district.
Next to it is a milk tea shop. There are a lot of milk tea powder, boxes of coconut milk, pearls and various jams in the cabinet.
Drinks, good stuff.
Yu Xifeng took away everything, even the ice maker and ice cream machine.
Nail salon, Yu Xifeng continued to move forward, a mobile phone brand.
Not knowing whether the machine in the display cabinet was a real one or a model, Yu Xifeng took a look around and didn’t stay for long.
A bedding store, the bedding feels very comfortable, there are latex pillows, and mosquito nets with built-in stands, and the light green lace looks beautiful.
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