Chapter 102 Pan-fried silver cod, rebirth is so beautiful
Yao Tao was not worried that the orange cat would be defeated.
She has a gun in her hand, and as long as the orange cat is defeated, she will immediately shoot to scare away the foreign mutant cat or kill it.
Anyway, she would never let a strange mutant cat rule her territory.
Soon, the cat-cat battle was over.
The alien mutant cat ran away wailing, and Fat Orange won.
Yao Tao threw a piece of wild boar meat to the orange cat, and the orange cat took it away without hesitation.
The night passed in silence, without even a mutant animal climbing up a tree to cause trouble.
The next morning, Yao Tao made herself a simple breakfast and then began planning for the new day.
She added a solar panel, a solar water heater, and a small windmill to the top of the tree.
The stored electricity is enough for her to use household appliances normally in the house.
It took her another five days to carve out a kitchen and bathroom beneath the bedroom.
The kitchen and bathroom doors face different directions.
The kitchen can be used to cook using liquefied gas tanks, and there are also ovens, microwaves, induction cookers and various small appliances.
The bathroom is relatively simple, with only some buckets and basins as toiletries.
She couldn't just dig a toilet out of the tree, so what should she do with the sewer pipe?
Throwing from high altitude?
That scene... is unbearable to watch.
Moreover, throwing water from high altitudes will also pollute the surrounding water sources, so she must ensure that the surrounding water sources are clean.
The ideal situation is to build a centralized sewage discharge point somewhere on the ground, bury it, and after it is decomposed, it can be used as fertilizer for the surrounding plants.
After a busy day, in the evening, Yao Tao placed a dining table outside the master bedroom door.
She made pan-fried cod.
The tender cod meat is fried until both sides are golden brown, with a crispy skin. The black pepper sauce further highlights the sweetness of the fish meat.
The side dishes are crisp and slightly sweet snow peas, okra and king oyster mushrooms.
She also added green broccoli and red bell peppers for garnish.
Another dish is grilled steak.
Steak marinated in rosemary and thyme is seared in butter until flipped over, then topped with homemade red wine steak sauce.
The steak retains its original freshness and juice when fried over high heat, and is served with a few small potatoes as the main dish.
Yao Tao also made herself a glass of freshly squeezed grape juice.
The afterglow of the setting sun was just right at this time. Yao Tao raised the goblet filled with grape juice and saluted the setting sun from afar.
“Cheers.”
Take a sip of grape juice.
The sour, sweet, and refreshing taste made her seem to taste the abundant sunshine and rain.
“It’s wonderful to be reborn.”
In the afterglow of the setting sun, she slowly savored her dinner.
Overhead, flocks of mutant birds flew by, looking for a place to rest.
In the jungle not far away, the roar of wild beasts could be faintly heard.
There were some lights farther away. They were the human survivors who had not yet had time to evacuate the jungle. In order to hurry on their way, they could only hold torches in an attempt to drive away the mutant beasts following them.
The music player next to me was playing the classic song "Memory" from the musical "Cats".
"...Look, a new day has begun..."
Yao Tao turned her head and stopped looking at the fire in the distance.
At this time, the setting sun gradually sank into twilight, and the world was shrouded in darkness.
Yao Tao has a solar night light at hand.
Its original function was not to provide lighting, but to create a romantic atmosphere.
The interwoven blue and gold light projected onto her body like a dream.
Yao Tao muttered to herself, "Tomorrow...it's time to go out and search for supplies."
In the distant jungle, the little lights had long been extinguished.
For some people, the day ends before it even begins.
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