Qi Yang looked at He Xiaobei's serious and awkward words of comfort and laughed out loud:
"Really? They say beauty is a woman's trump card; any combination of it and any other combination of it is a king bomb. Take education, family, intelligence, background, talent, etc. For example, if you take any of them alone, you're doomed. Hey... seeing you makes even more sense in my opinion. Even the way you talk nonsense now is so adorable."
He Xiaobei's hand holding the dumplings stopped in mid-air, staring at Qi Yang in a daze, and he sighed inwardly:
I didn't expect that Qi Yang, who looks handsome and cool with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has learned a lot of dirty talk, and this... sounds pretty good.
Qi Yang looked at He Xiaobei's expression, smiled slightly and immediately changed the subject:
"When do you plan to leave for the base? If it's any later, I'm afraid the fog will set in. My news is that the fog may not be far away."
"Really? I was planning on going to the base when it's foggy. There will be very few people on the road then, and it will be safer with the fog covering it. I have a digital map anyway."
Taking advantage of the fact that Qi Yang didn't know what happened in his previous life, she started talking nonsense.
"I respect your choice. You can call me anytime if you need my help."
Although they had not known each other for too long, Qi Yang was a smart man and knew that He Xiaobei must have other supports and many secrets, so he naturally would not say too much.
After dinner, the two of them were just affectionate for a while, and Qi Yang did not stay overnight with He Xiaobei.
Because the situation is about to change, he still has a lot of things to do, so he will go to the base later, but not the official base in S City, but the Baishan private base, which is his base camp.
He Xiaobei knew a few things about him and didn't try to persuade him to stay. The two of them also tacitly agreed not to mention how to meet in the future. Some things don't need to be mentioned. People who are destined to meet will meet again. If they are not destined to meet, it is not a pity in the end times.
But when Qi Yang was about to leave, He Xiaobei packed up all the ugly dumplings he had made, saying that he should take them to A Long downstairs to eat. It must be tiring for him to wait for you in the car for such a long time.
Qi Yang looked at the thermal lunch box in He Xiaobei's hand, thought for a while, and finally took it as she asked.
In the car downstairs, Aaron took the thermos bucket handed to him by his boss, unscrewed the lid and looked at the hot dumplings inside. Tears were about to come out:
"Are these dumplings made by my sister-in-law herself? Did she ask you, the boss, to bring them to me?"
He was deeply touched. Wow, his sister-in-law actually remembered to bring him food. Not only was he touched, he felt that his sister-in-law would definitely not hold a grudge against him for what he had done before, and he would no longer have to worry about his sister-in-law whispering in his ear.
After quickly finishing a bucket of dumplings, Aaron wiped the grease from his mouth and closed the lid of the thermos, thinking that he would wash them when he got home and bring them back to his sister-in-law next time he came.
Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at the boss in the back seat to praise him, so he commented with a smile on his face:
"Boss, you know what, the dumplings my sister-in-law makes are really delicious, much better than the ones I eat at restaurants outside, but they are a little ugly."
After saying that, A Long turned his head back. At this time, Qi Yang's face in the back seat was already terribly gloomy. Are the dumplings he made so ugly?
The moonlight outside the window shone like water on the snow. Upstairs, He Xiaobei stood quietly on the balcony, staring at the familiar car below. The engine roared, the car slowly started, and the lights gradually faded away in the night, finally disappearing into the endless darkness.
After a moment of silence, he turned and went back to the living room. He didn't know when they would meet again.
I took out a Polaroid camera from the space, took a photo of the two sniper rifles, and wrote "A gift from my baby" on the back.
Then she reached into the box and pulled out the Twilight.
She held the gun and slowly sat down on the chair, her eyes filled with tenderness as she stared at the gun in her hand as if she were looking at her most beloved person.
He gently ran his fingers across the gun, feeling the feel and texture of the metal.
With the arrival of warmer and foggy weather, the daytime hours are getting longer and longer, and more and more people are migrating to the base.
He Xiaobei gets up early every day and observes the situation outside through the sniper scope with a sniper rifle. Now, groups of people pass by her almost every day.
Perhaps due to the powerful government, there are obviously many more people alive in this life than in the previous life. Looking at the condition of the group of people downstairs, she felt that as long as nothing unexpected happened, these people could basically reach the base.
It seems that the base has welcomed a large number of survivors at this time. I don’t know if they have the ability to accommodate so many people. I hope they are well prepared.
I put away my gun, started my regular two-hour exercise, and then continued cooking.
In fact, she has almost cooked what she wants to eat. She is mainly waiting for the foggy weather to come. Since she has nothing to do, she will continue to cook a little bit every day.
She hadn't met anyone causing trouble these days, and she even felt a little regretful about it.
If she encounters the same situation as last time, she will still drive them away, but after driving them away, she will go to the rooftop and use these people to feed her gun.
After putting all the steamed buns into the steamer, she turned around and went into the space. The flowers she had planted before were basically in bloom and needed to be picked.
Cut off all the flowers and branches that have opened, so that you can welcome the next batch. If the branches cannot be pruned, just pull them out by the roots, cut off the roots, and throw the intact flowers to the backyard. You can continue to plant your favorite varieties in the empty space.
The fruit trees planted around the land were also in bloom. Thinking of this, He Xiaobei found the durian seeds he had eaten before, and found the video he had downloaded before, and began to cultivate them according to the tutorial on it.
Because her geographical location is close to the north, most tropical fruit trees are not available for purchase when she is stockpiling supplies.
Taking advantage of her free time, she not only cultivated durian trees, but also dragon fruit, lychee, coconut, pineapple and other fruits. She did not need to have any advanced planting techniques, as long as they were buried in the soil in the space, they would thrive.
Then she scattered strawberry seeds near the fruit trees. Now looking at the land in the space yard, she felt that these fruits should be enough for her to eat.
At this point, she thought again, since the water in the space is so magical, would the vegetables, fruits and Chinese medicine grown in the space also be different? It seems that she can find an opportunity to experiment in the future.
It was the end of March and she had no idea what to cook. He Xiaobei started to take out ice cream powder and make her own popsicles. In the past, she had to rely on freezing in low temperatures, but now she simply used her supernatural powers to do it. She even felt quite bored when she was done.
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