Chapter 143 Shen Que, do you still have any shame?
Ignoring the wailing of Eggplant behind him, Meng Ci continued driving forward. Twenty minutes later, he finally arrived at his destination and the car stopped steadily downstairs.
After parking the car, the two men and the dog walked to the 17th floor together.
It was already past six o'clock and the sky had already turned dark. Meng Ci took out a flashlight from his pocket, illuminated the road ahead, and slowly went upstairs.
After arriving home, Meng Ci and Shen Que divided the work. Shen Que was responsible for lighting the fire to raise the indoor temperature; while Meng Ci selected some vegetables and meat in the space to prepare a sumptuous dinner.
As for the eggplant, Meng Ci poured it a full bowl of white rice, then poured some of the soup from the dish, stirred it evenly and fed it to the eggplant.
Eggplant sniffed the food and showed a look of disgust.
“Ouch!”
“Ouch!”
"What is this? Why doesn't it taste like meat? I want to eat meat!"
"I won't eat this, it's too disgusting!"
Meng Ci couldn't help laughing when he saw Eggplant's pitiful appearance, but he ignored Eggplant's protest and turned into the kitchen to continue his work.
However, he still felt sorry for the eggplant, so Meng Ci took out a piece of beef from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces, put it in the pot to cook, and then took it out to cool.
"Okay, Eggplant, come and try the beef I cooked for you!"
Meng Ci brought the beef to the living room, placed it on the floor, and motioned Eggplant to come over and taste it.
Eggplant smelled the familiar meaty aroma and immediately ran over excitedly and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
In these last days, food is already in short supply.
Moreover, the land was buried under heavy snow, making it impossible to farm.
Foods such as wheat and rice may have been completely consumed.
Otherwise, why did the instant noodles made by the government previously contain a mixture of buckwheat noodles and soybean noodles?
Li Wencan fed Eggplant white flour cakes, and they were not served at mealtime. Perhaps they were the food he had saved and he fed them to Eggplant like a treasure.
It turned out that this guy didn't like it and should have just not taken it in the first place. After taking it, he actually wanted to spit it out. How could Meng Ci tolerate this?
"If you don't eat, you'll be hungry."
Meng Ci didn't want to see Qiezi, the annoying guy, here, so after finishing his meal, he pulled Chen Que to his room.
Awooo, awooo!
Meat, the master puts meat.
Eggplant wagged its tail, stood at the entrance, and stared at Meng Ci blankly, not knowing what had happened.
Eggplant started to pull the door open, but when he couldn't open it, he stood up and pressed the handle down hard, but it still didn't work.
In Shen Que's bedroom, Meng Ci was stamping his feet in fear.
“Why don’t you go into the space first and come out after the room warms up?” Shen Que said.
Because it was discovered that the coal in the stove could burn sufficiently and would not leave carbon dioxide in the house that would endanger life.
So Meng Ci and Shen Que didn't come over at night, and the two of them squeezed on the sofa.
Fortunately, it is extremely cold now, so the two of them don’t feel hot even when huddled together.
This house has been uninhabited for several days, making it seem even more eerie and cold.
Meng Ci saw that the fire was already burning and shook his head, "No."
"You'll be ready soon, won't you?"
Seeing Meng Ci's insistence, Shen Que took some more paper shells and stuffed them into the kang hole to help with the burning.
Soon, the fire grew bigger.
Although the temperature in the room had improved, Meng Ci still felt cold.
Shen Que stood up and saw Meng Ci breathing on his hands, his eyes slightly gloomy.
"Xiao Ci, I have a way to help you warm up faster."
Meng Ci raised his head and looked at Chen Que in confusion.
Is there any other way besides burning the firewood in the kang?
Shen Que pulled Meng Ci's hand, then lifted up his clothes and stuffed Meng Ci's hand in.
"Is it warm?" Shen Que asked with his eyes lowered.
Meng Ci's fingers were slightly curled up, and they felt really good to touch.
"Is it warm?" Shen Que asked persistently.
Meng Ci coughed lightly, "It's warm now."
Then Meng Ci was about to pull his hand out, but was held down by Chen Que.
"What's wrong?" Meng Ci asked puzzledly.
Shen Que said: "I have warmed you up, so should I charge some interest?"
Looking at Chen Que's affectionate eyes, Meng Ci naturally knew what he meant by rationale.
Seeing that Chen Que was about to rush up, Meng Ci kicked him with a grin, and then entered the space alone.
While filling the bathtub with hot water, Meng Ci paused.
Then he left the space and brought Chen Que in.
Shen Que was now only wearing a pair of long johns, and when he saw himself entering the space, he put his hands on the waistband of his trousers.
"Why, you want to take a bath with me?" Shen Que raised his eyebrows and started to take off his pants.
Meng Ci held his waist, and seeing Shen Que’s shameless look, he kicked Shen Que again.
Shen did not hide.
"Why? Do you think I didn't serve you well just now?"
Meng Ci was furious.
This guy usually has a cold face and doesn't talk much, but when it comes to this matter, he talks so much about profits, and the more he talks, the more vulgar he becomes.
"Get out of here!"
"I asked you to come in so that you could help me get food." Meng Ci saw that Shen Que was about to continue taking off his pants, so he spoke quickly.
If this guy really takes off his pants, his waist will be gone.
Shen Cheng thought about it seriously and realized that Meng Ci had indeed consumed his energy just now.
"OK."
"What do you want to eat?"
Shen Que fished up his pants and asked.
Meng Ci asked Shen Que to take a few things at random, but the most important thing was to bring the full cup of passion fruit.
Shen Que went out to look for something.
I don’t usually like milk tea, so I don’t know what a cup full of passion fruit is.
Fortunately, each cup was labeled, and Shen Que found them one by one.
A few people looked at the wall of the cup and saw some water droplets. They touched it with their hands and found it was very cold. They definitely could not give it to Meng Ci.
He took two more steps before he saw the same drink. He made sure that there was no problem with the label before picking it up. He also collected some other snacks and gave them to Meng Ci.
Meng Ci took a look and was not satisfied that there were no spicy strips inside, so he ordered Shen Que to get them.
Shen Que refused directly: "Your body is not suitable for spicy food now."
Meng Ci was dissatisfied, especially when he saw that Shen Que actually wanted to take a shower, so he kicked him out of the space.
Shen Que was stunned when he saw that he had returned to the house again.
Then he smiled gently and continued to add firewood to the kang to prevent Meng Ci from getting cold when he came out later.
And Meng Ci in the space clapped his hands in satisfaction.
He doesn’t even allow himself to eat the spicy strips, and yet he still wants to take a shower with him. It’s really a daydream.
Thinking of this, Meng Ci decided not to let Shen Que enter the space again. He wanted to enjoy his time alone.
So he hummed a little tune and began to taste various delicacies.
The only regret is that there are no spicy strips, but thinking about my current situation, I am really not suitable for eating spicy strips, so I will reluctantly forgive Shen Que this time.
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