The two returned to the RV and followed the road that seemed to be driven by the pickup truck convoy.
The RV drove through smoothly.
Until the sun sets.
The RV found a place to stop, and actually every place is almost the same.
Just make sure you don't stop in quicksand.
It's getting dark.
It was pitch dark outside, with only a glimmer of light from the RV.
It seems particularly shaky and deserted.
The days have become a blur.
Festivals are the privilege of gathering places. Only where there are people and the place is of a certain scale can there be festivals.
For a tribe like this, it is normal for the date to be off by a few days.
Yu Xifeng and Zhang Qiu also keep track of time.
But humans are not precision instruments.
During the polar night, during the acid rain, when the cavemen in the cave cannot see the sun.
There is no way to count the days by the rising and setting of the sun and the moon.
There are electronic devices, but they are not connected to the Internet.
The time is not very accurate either.
I only have a general sense of time.
It is very likely to be a difference of a few days or even more than ten days.
In terms of time, it is still winter, but not beyond early spring.
Yu Xifeng said, "Is the New Year coming soon?"
During the first ceremony to worship the gods, I heard that that day was the winter solstice in the past. I don’t know if it’s true or not.
Zhang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "It's already happened, why are you suddenly asking about this?"
The temperature is not cold, so you don't have to sleep in the space.
I just dealt with it in the RV.
Yu Xifeng called Cang Hui out and prepared to stay on the first floor to look after the house.
Canghui came out of the space, and rushed towards Zhang Qiu with the same enthusiasm as before.
It circled the RV several times, marking every corner with its scent.
Yu Xifeng put his hands behind his head and listened to the sound of the wind rising and falling outside the window.
She suddenly remembered something.
When did I die in my previous life?
I just remember it was after acid rain.
Which day after acid rain?
have no idea.
In my previous life, I didn’t have the conditions or the energy to remember this.
For the survivors,
The scale of time, no matter how long or short, is a cruel thing.
I do occasionally count the number of meals I have eaten.
There will be a slight sense of satisfaction.
Yu Xifeng said, "Then let's make up for the dumplings. I want pork and corn, or water chestnuts."
She likes her dumplings to be sweeter.
Zhang Qiu agreed.
Yu Xifeng paused, then added: "We'll pack it when we get to our destination."
Making dumplings is a labor-intensive task, and the RV is limited in size.
The flour will go everywhere.
Zhang Qiu said: "It's just for one meal, it's not a big deal, just make the meat filling."
Yu Xifeng and Zhang Qiu set up the venue together.
Canghui squatted on one side, wagging his tail.
Cang Hui grew taller and taller, and when he stood up he was taller than Lu Xiaocao.
The whole dog, no, the whole wolf was coiled in the aisle, blocking the passage.
Zhang Qiu went to move it: "Can you show some courtesy? Go lie down on the bed in the rear cabin."
It's said to be just for one meal, but in reality it still makes a lot of food.
I was also thinking about getting more and saving them.
It took a while and Yu Xifeng was already a little hungry.
The first batch had already been put into the pot, and the two of them sat on the sofa to continue wrapping the remaining stuffing.
The heat rises.
The aroma of dumplings wafted through the air.
Yu Xifeng couldn't sit still and would go over to take a look at the pot from time to time.
Dumplings cook quickly.
There were twenty in a plate. Zhang Qiu made himself some sesame sauce, but Yu Xifeng refused.
She prefers the original flavor of dumplings.
When Zhang Qiu was grabbing it, Cang Qiu turned around, and as luck would have it, his tail hit Zhang Qiu's hand.
I didn't hold the chopsticks firmly.
The plump dumpling rolled onto the table and then slid to the ground.
Before it even hit the ground, Canghui rolled it into his mouth.
"Hey, kid." Zhang Qiuban picked up the chopsticks to hit Canghui.
Canghui ran to the back.
"This is outrageous." Zhang Qiu muttered.
After eating the dumplings, Yu Xifeng suddenly felt sleepy.
Sleeping right after eating is not a good habit.
But Yu Xifeng was feeling so sleepy that he yawned.
Prepare to take a nap on the second floor.
Yu Xifeng went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a little dazed for a moment.
That face is still a familiar face.
And a little strange.
Maybe it was because the environment outside was really bad, which aroused Yu Xifeng's emotions.
The emotion was not strong, it could even be called gentle.
But it separated into strands of thin threads, pulling people down.
Before falling asleep, Yu Xifeng wondered if it was the drowsiness before his period.
Zhang Qiu cleaned up downstairs for a while, then went up to the second floor.
It seems that Yu Xifeng has fallen asleep.
He was just about to lie down next to Yu Xifeng with his clothes on.
Although there was no one around and Cang Hui did not give any warning, it was still not a good idea to be too relaxed when you were outside.
Zhang Qiu felt something was wrong, so he rolled over and touched Yu Xifeng's forehead.
Yu Xifeng developed a high fever.
Zhang Qiu was shocked.
"Wake up, Xixi, wake up, Yuxifeng."
Zhang Qiu turned on the light again, lifted Yu Xifeng's eyelids,
The supplies are in Yuxifeng's space.
But in the RV, and in Zhang Qiu's own emergency kit,
Basic antipyretic medicines are available.
Zhang Qiu looked at Yu Xifeng's expression carefully.
Other than a slight redness, everything looked normal.
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