Chapter 124 Is Meditation a Must?



Zhang Qiu fell onto the bed at the rear of the car, with half of his foot sticking out of the bed and his shoes not taken off.

Yu Xifeng yawned and took out a thermos cup from the cupboard.

With his back to Zhang Qiu, he poured milk tea into the cup from the space.

In fact, there is also milk tea powder in the car.

But the milk tea made from powdered milk is not as delicious as the takeaway one I used to eat.

This is the cup of milk tea for breakfast.

Yu Xifeng tilted his head, looking a little unhappy.

My head still hurts.

The aftereffects of using consciousness to move hundreds of kilograms of rocks in space in the underground shelter.

Nerves are tense, and bad moods are not obvious.

When I woke up, my head was throbbing with pain, as if it was a backlash.

Yu Xifeng found some ibuprofen and swallowed it.

Ibuprofen is a little slow to work.

Yu Xifeng felt so painful that he wanted to kill someone.

I have never suffered such a crime in this life.

She remembered the calming tea that Zhang Qiu had brewed before, and it seemed to have some effect.

She glanced at Zhang Qiu who was fast asleep on the bed.

I should have let him make some tea before going to sleep.

He has no medicine now.

No, I have to ask for the recipe.

Yu Xifeng was thinking in a mess and sat on the sofa for a while. When the effect of the ibuprofen took effect, Yu Xifeng walked to the driver's seat.

Zhang Qiu marked a line on the car tablet.

It looks like they are planning a route that goes around the cliff, with a lot of waypoints added in the middle.

Yu Xifeng took a quick look and saw only gas stations, commercial streets and the like.

Zhang Qiu probably wanted to get supplies for the RV.

He can worry about it.

Yu Xifeng looked at the nearest location, which was only a dozen kilometers away.

Then go ahead.

Yu Xifeng fastened his seat belt and pulled the handbrake.

When I step on the accelerator, I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Never mind.

The accelerator was pressed hard, the RV shook violently, and rushed out like a wild horse.

With a whoosh, Zhang Qiu rolled to the back of the car.

Yu Xifeng then remembered that Zhang Qiu was behind him.

She quickly stepped on the emergency brake.

Zhang Qiu rolled from one side of the bed to the other.

Yu Xifeng hissed, not knowing whether to feel sorry for her car or for Zhang Qiu.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zhang Qiu snorted and got up from the bed: "...I'm fine."

He walked to the passenger seat with a grin, laid it flat, and fastened his seat belt.

Seeing that he had fixed it this time, Yu Xifeng started the car with confidence.

Zhang Qiu was obviously very tired as he had stayed up all night yesterday.

He half leaned and half lay on the passenger seat and soon fell asleep.

Thanks to the safety belt, he did not fall any further, but he vaguely felt as if he had been hit by a chair.

When he woke up, the RV had stopped.

Yu Xifeng leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

The ibuprofen made her a little sleepy.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Qiu getting up, Yu Xifeng opened his eyes, his face again showing a haggard look as if he had gone crazy.

Zhang Qiu: "..."

"Is it necessary to practice this meditation?" Zhang Qiu said.

"Well, you have to practice."

"Then let's go to Qitian Village today, pick up the medicine, and prescribe something to nourish your brain."

Yu Xifeng asked: "Would you like to have instant noodles for lunch?"

The instant noodles are delicious, but a bit oily.

"What did you have for breakfast?"

Yu Xifeng said: "Milk tea."

"Cook some rice. The grain has a calming effect on the mind."

Zhang Qiu cooked bean rice, but Yu Xifeng didn’t like eating soybeans individually, so he replaced them with sweet beans.

I also fried some potato chips, half a pork chop, half of which was stewed in soup and the other half was braised.

The apron comes with the RV's kitchen utensils.

Pink.

When tied on Zhang Qiu, it only reached his thighs.

The range hood was built into the cabinet, and Zhang Qiu even opened the window.

The smoke carried the smell into Yu Xifeng's nose.

Zhang Qiu said, "This pot can be moved anyway. There seems to be an expansion table outside the RV. Why don't we fry it outside next time? It's quite energy-consuming to use the range hood like this."

"It's too cold now. Wait a while until the temperature rises a little bit, and then we can raise the roof of the RV."

The temperature is now above zero.

If you wear something a little thicker, you can already move around outdoors normally.

The snow on the surface gradually showed signs of melting.

Zhang Qiu’s ribs were cooked to perfect perfection. Yu Xifeng moved his chopsticks frequently. After the bones were piled up, he saw that there was not a single bone in front of Zhang Qiu.

The shyness in Zhang Qiu returned.

Yu Xifeng didn't know what to say.

She was not a polite person. Before the end of the world, Xu Qingrou would accuse her of having no tact as soon as she sat at the table.

The potato chips are very chewy and melt in your mouth.

Zhang Qiu filled a bowl of soup for Yu Xifeng, and the remaining ribs were basically in the bowl.

Yu Xifeng glanced at him and said, "If you don't like cooked meat, you can eat it."

"Then I'll fry the oil for you again tonight." Zhang Qiu put the bowl aside.

"Just eat it. I don't like eating at the same table."

Zhang Qiu was silent for a long time before he spoke: "There are only a few in the refrigerator. There will be no more after we eat them."

The pig in her space is almost 100 kilograms. If it grows a little bit and gives birth to a litter of piglets, she will have no shortage of pork when the piglets grow up.

She has no shortage of it now.

A lot was collected before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, some was exchanged for grain from Zheng Weiyang’s factory.

Yu Xifeng said: "I don't eat leftovers."

Yu Xifeng poured the remaining soup in the pot into a bowl and drank it all.

The soup has radish cubes in it, which makes it a little sweet and delicious.

Zhang Qiu picked up the ribs and put them into the bowl, looking worried.

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