Chapter 92 Under the Sky 16
The crowing of cocks and barking of dogs echoed throughout the town, waking everyone up.
Fu Anan rubbed her eyes and came out. She saw Fu Yizhi who had just come to check on the situation. "Brother Fu, what's going on?"
"have no idea."
As Fu Yizhi spoke, he opened the curtain next to him.
There was nothing on the dimly lit street.
People in several nearby sheds began to scold the barking livestock.
After a while, someone came out and discussed what had happened with a few good neighbors.
Half an hour later, the sounds of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs gradually disappeared, the people who were talking went back home, and the town slowly returned to peace.
"Go to sleep first, you should be fine tonight."
Fu Yizhi lowered the curtains and said.
Just as Fu Yizhi said, the second half of the night passed peacefully.
On the seventh day in Flower Field Town, the police sent people door to door to count the population and distributed a month's rations to everyone.
These foods are almost dispensable to the town residents who have relatively ample reserves at home.
But it's very reassuring.
The residents were all discussing when the damn dome would be opened, and most had forgotten yesterday's incident. Occasionally someone would mention it, but it was simply brushed aside. The crowing of chickens and barking of dogs at night was commonplace, not uncommon.
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Of course, Fu Anan and the others also received the food distributed by the police station.
Looking at the bag of rice in the kitchen, Fu Anan thought for a moment, "Brother Fu, do you want to eat rice candy?"
"What?"
“It’s just a small snack…made of rice.
I can tell you haven’t eaten it.”
Fu Anan smiled proudly, "You'll know when I make it."
As she said this, she put on a little apron and went into the kitchen.
Prepare a pot of hot oil and pour the rice in batches. Pick up the rice after it has all floated to the surface.
Then use sugar and honey to make syrup.
Mix the fried rice and nuts together.
Then put it into a mold and cut it into small pieces after it cools down.
Fu Yizhi, who was reading the town's newspaper from a few days ago, suddenly had a piece of cake stuffed into his hand.
"Brother Fu, try it!"
Looking at the strange-looking pastry in his hand, Fu Yizhi said calmly, "...Don't you think you've turned this survival game into a cooking game?"
"What's a rice game? This is a food game."
Fu Anan, sitting next to him, corrected him, "Isn't this conditional? You can't avoid it anyway. Instead of dealing with it passively, it's better to live well."
When Fu Yizhi heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
It is undeniable that having a fool like Fu Anan around can make people feel very good.
Fu Yizhi sat on the sofa in the living room, while Fu Anan carried a small stool to the small courtyard of the villa.
While eating, he looked at the trap he had set.
Occasionally, he would reach out and adjust the position of the broken glass, making sure the sharpest parts were facing upwards. If any living creature fell on it, they would be gone without a chance to return!
The rice candy was crispy and crunchy, and when it fell to the ground it quickly attracted a few ants.
Then groups of ants formed a line to transport the few grains of rice dropped by Fu Anan.
"Come, I'll give you another big one."
Fu Anan looked at the group of ants, crushed some of them in his hand and put them on the ground.
Looking at a group of little ants carrying rice crumbs and walking under her feet, Fu Anan blocked them with her fingers out of spite.
Fu Yizhi, who was sitting in the living room, frowned when he saw this.
"Fu Anan, there's a big plate in the living room, don't pick up what fell on the floor."
Fu Anan, who was feeding the little ants, was slightly taken aback, and then loudly retorted, "Brother Fu, I didn't eat the ones on the ground!"
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