"Nan Ci, you're finally back. I was so worried about you."
Mu Qianqian spoke at the top of her voice, but most of her voice was blown away by the wind.
But because the distance was relatively close, Nan Ci still heard it clearly.
It's a good feeling to be cared for by others.
Nan Ci wanted to smile at Mu Qianqian, but when he thought about how his face was wrapped tightly, he gave up the idea.
"Go in first!"
These four simple words, I had to shout at the top of my lungs if I wanted the other person to hear them.
Even so, as soon as the voice came out, it was blown away by the strong wind.
Nan Ci felt that his voice was about to become hoarse, so he simply shut up and pointed in the direction of the tent.
After she pointed, Mu Qianqian instantly understood what she meant, and turned around and walked towards the tent.
Nan Ci called the four cats into the tent together, and as for the furniture they brought back, they just left it outside.
Although the wind and snow are very strong, these solid wood furniture are very heavy, so there is no need to worry about them being blown away.
After entering the tent, the raging wind and snow in my ears stopped instantly, and the whole world seemed to become quiet.
Nan Ci let out a long breath, brushed off the snow on his body, and then continued walking inside.
Take off your hat, scarf, mask, etc. as you walk.
By the time I reached the earthen pot, I felt relaxed.
There was firewood burning in the earthen pot, and the flame was dancing constantly, making people feel extremely warm just by looking at it.
Nan Ci sat down on the bench next to him, and just as he sat down, Mu Qianqian ran over.
"Nan Ci, why did you take so long today? The snow is getting heavier and heavier, I'm really worried.
I wanted to go out and look for you, but I didn’t know which direction you were going, and your footprints were all buried by the wind and snow, so I couldn’t see them at all…”
When she said this, Mu Qianqian's voice began to choke.
She didn't feel wronged, but was worried.
Because she was too worried about Nan Ci, she couldn't help but shed tears when she recalled her previous worries.
Nan Ci looked at Mu Qianqian with a smile, "Fortunately you didn't go. If you had gone, I might have followed them to look for you after I came back."
When Nan Ci said this, there was a lot of joking in his tone.
Even Mu Qianqian, who had tears in her eyes, burst into laughter after hearing Nan Ci's words.
Mu Qianqian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and looked at Nan Ci in reproach, "How can you say that? How can I be that stupid?"
Nan Ci asked sincerely, "No?"
"Of course not!"
Mu Qianqian said seriously, looking at the old Taoist priest and Zhou Ziyang for confirmation, "Tell me, am I that stupid?"
The two looked at each other with smiles, neither saying a word.
At this time, it doesn’t really matter whether they talk or not. What matters is that they all enjoy this warm atmosphere.
The cold wind was howling outside, and they sat in the warm tent, surrounded by their loved ones and friends, and everyone was making harmless jokes together. There was simply no warmer thing in the world than this.
After a long while, Nan Ci spoke again, "Zhou Ziyang, I brought back a lot of solid wood furniture. If we dismantle them all and then process and polish them, we should be able to put together the parts needed for a loom."
It was at this time that Mu Qianqian remembered what she had seen before.
Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Ci in amazement and curiosity, "Nan Ci, where did you find so many solid wood furniture?"
Even before the end of the world, solid wood furniture was not common.
After all, solid wood furniture is relatively expensive, and the furniture sold in general furniture malls is either particle board or composite board.
This kind of board is not suitable for secondary processing and is very durable.
If they force processing, not only will they fail to create what they want, but even the original board materials will not be preserved.
Nan Ci smiled mysteriously, "It's a secret."
Nan Ci's expression and tone made people feel like she was joking, but also like it was serious.
But no matter whether it was true or false, since Nan Ci said so, Mu Qianqian and the other two did not continue to ask questions on this topic.
Zhou Ziyang stood up and went to the shelf nearby to put on his scarf and hat.
"I'll go out and take a look. I'll bring in a few pieces of furniture and make some smaller, more delicate parts first."
It's too snowy outside to work outdoors.
But time is precious and cannot be wasted like this, so I can only make some small parts that can be used in the house.
The old Taoist priest and Mu Qianqian also stood up, "Let's go and help too."
After taking just two steps, Mu Qianqian stopped again and looked at Nan Ci, "Nan Ci, you just came back, your body must not be warm yet, you don't need to do this, just stay in the house and warm yourself by the fire."
Of course Nan Ci would not take on too much. Even without her helping, the three of them could still move the furniture in, so he did not reject Mu Qianqian's suggestion.
"Okay, then you three can go quickly. I remember there are some sweet potatoes. I'll find some and roast them."
In such cold weather, you must eat a piece of steaming, sweet and soft roasted sweet potato, so that you will have the energy and physical strength to do other things.
Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Ci eagerly, "There are sweet potatoes, why haven't I heard you mention them before?"
Nan Ci explained calmly, "I just remembered it a moment ago, and I don't know if I can find it."
"Then you work hard to find it." Mu Qianqian said, clenching her right fist and cheering Nan Ci on.
“I’ll try my best!”
Although Nan Ci said this, he just watched Mu Qianqian and the other two walk out of the tent, and had no intention of standing up.
Nan Ci just waited quietly for a while, and when I heard no movement at the door, I took out a bag of sweet potatoes from the space.
These sweet potatoes are thick and thin, big and small, and are packed in woven bags, even with some dirt on them.
When I bought them, these sweet potatoes were just dug out of the ground and were absolutely fresh.
Nan Ci opened the woven bag and took out eight long and thin sweet potatoes from it.
These long and thin sweet potatoes taste best when roasted, and you don’t have to wait too long, so they have always been Nan Ci’s favorite.
After roasting the sweet potatoes, Nan Ci walked around the house carrying the bag of sweet potatoes.
For no other reason than to spread the dirt stuck on the sweet potato bag evenly throughout the room.
Only in this way can it be proved that these sweet potatoes were really found by her.
It's never a bad thing to be cautious.
After all, it’s better to be cautious.
As the aroma of sweet potatoes began to waft into the room, Mu Qianqian and the other two lifted the door curtain and walked in.
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