Chapter 216 Adventure Alone 05
The snowstorm was so strong that it blurred her vision.
Jiang Yan could see clearly after landing that this thatched house was not a thatched house in the strict sense.
There was only a thick layer of dry straw on the roof, and the walls and doors were built with whole logs.
The door was closed but not locked.
The glass on the window was intact.
It can be seen that this place has not experienced disasters such as earthquakes, and it is sparsely populated.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Jiang Yan took a step forward and knocked on the door habitually, "Is anyone there?"
She took off the heavy flight suit when she landed, and now she had a small pistol the size of a palm in her hand.
As she expected, there was no response from inside.
Jiang Yan stretched out her hand and pushed the door open with a "creak".
The bare walls of the house were clearly visible at a glance.
There was a 1.2-meter wooden bed, with nothing on it except some crumpled old newspapers.
There was also a wooden table, two wooden blocks, and an old-fashioned kerosene lamp hanging on the wooden wall.
The kerosene in the lamp had long been empty.
Near the door, there was a large white plastic barrel with something like "for forest fire fighting" written on it.
Jiang Yan had seen several such barrels in the forest before.
She kicked it with her foot and found that there was half a barrel of water in it, but it was all frozen.
In the other corner of the house, there was a pile of chopped firewood neatly stacked, and a rusty axe.
Next to it was a square iron charcoal brazier with a round inside and a pair of fire tongs.
Jiang Yan looked at it as a whole and was satisfied with it.
She had an idea and took out a broom and other cleaning tools from the space. Just as she was about to start, Hua Bao grabbed it away.
"Hehehe!" Mom, I know this, I'll do it!
Hua Bao's six vines flew quickly, and the house was quickly cleaned up.
Jiang Yan was surprised for a second, and then she smiled like an aunt:
Yes.
Hands-on ability should be cultivated from childhood!
"Swish~"
The snow outside got heavier.
Jiang Yan glanced at the time. It was about four or five in the afternoon.
It was still early.
But it was chilly in the house.
Jiang Yan's eyes paused on the brazier, and she took the brazier over, took some ready-made firewood from the house, took out the combustion aid and igniter from the space, and lit them.
A pungent smoke began to spread in the house.
Jiang Yan had to open the window a little.
Snowflakes blew in through the gaps.
The fire burned more and more vigorously.
Gradually, the smoke became less, and the temperature in the house began to gradually warm up.
When it was about time, Jiang Yan took out a metal mesh cover from the space, covered the brazier, and then she moved her mind and took Hua Bao into the space.
Compared with the ice and snow outside, the space was simply a world of ice and fire.
Jiang Yan quickly took off her scarf, hat, and down jacket.
During this period, she flew during the day and went into the space to rest at night. Her life was quite regular and comfortable.
She had taken out the garden fences that she had bought for free and used them to surround the black soil. She
also divided the land into vegetable planting area, orchard area, and flower and grass area according to the original plan.
The black soil in the orchard was originally vacant, and Jiang Yan also planted some of the fruit tree seedlings that she had bought before the end of the world. She planted some
apples, bananas, pears, cherries, kiwis, sugar apples, oranges, grapefruits, lychees, coconuts, mangosteens, blueberries, etc.
Jiang Yan had bought all of these fruits before the end of the world.
And in quite a lot of them.
Because the time in the space [Stock Area] is still, everything is as fresh as if they were just bought.
However, the joy of planting and picking by yourself cannot be replaced by ready-made products.
Previously, I didn't care about planting because of all the running around.
Now that I have some free time, I can make up for these things one by one.
Although the environment and required temperature, humidity, etc. for the growth of these fruits are very different.
But when I think of the tropical fish and cold-water fish living in the stream, Jiang Yan is not worried at all.
She has confidence in the space.
And those fruit seedlings did not disappoint her. Not long after they were buried in the black soil, they began to absorb nutrients and grow rapidly.
As for her favorite strawberries, watermelons, and cantaloupes, she planted them in the vegetable area.
Jiang Yan found out during her free time these two days that the plants in the space can bear fruit without pollination.
Because of the busyness before, those small tomatoes, peppers, and cucumbers that were not pollinated artificially have already produced fruit.
This is really beyond her expectations.
The magical space always gives her various small surprises at all times.
The flowers and plants planted in the garden had no concept of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Red, yellow, white, purple and pink flowers bloomed in clusters.
During this time, she also made up for the missed physical exercise and gun practice.
The three eggs previously placed in the incubator have been successfully hatched.
A chick, a duckling, and a goose.
Chirp, quack.
Not only are they cute and noisy, but they also regard the first moving object they see as their mother.
Jiang Yan knew that it was the imprinting behavior of small animals. They would regard the first moving object they saw after birth as their mother.
Now, as long as Huabao enters the space, the three little ones will open their mouths and flutter their wings to follow him intimately.
Every time this happens, Huabao will shrink its body, lick its fangs with its scarlet tongue, and lie on Jiang Yan's shoulder.
It seems that it has not yet fully adapted to these furry little cuties.
With the successful hatching experience of these three little ones, Jiang Yan took a lot of fertilized eggs and put them in three incubators to continue hatching.
The number of fish, shrimps and crabs in the stream has increased a lot.
Groups of them swam freely in the water.
Jiang Yan felt that her space was becoming more and more vibrant.
Looking at the newly appeared green grasslands, she thought that it would be perfect if she could find some cattle and horses to put in.
However, it was unknown whether the cattle and horses that survived had mutated.
After feeding the chickens, ducks, geese, and the fish, shrimps, and crabs in the water, Jiang Yan left the space.
Before leaving the space, she was fully armed as usual, and changed into a pair of waterproof snow boots with heating function.
The temperature in the space was 24 or 25 degrees. Returning to the wooden house with charcoal burning, it felt like entering an ice cellar.
With a thought, Jiang Yan took out a thermometer from the space and hung it on the wooden nail next to the kerosene lamp.
Wearing goggles and a hat, Jiang Yan reached out and opened the wooden door.
A ball of wind and snow blew over her head.
The snow outside was much denser.
Jiang Yan took out the telescope, looked around, and listened for a while, but found nothing unusual.
She guessed that the place she was in was a bit like a remote mountain forest.
With that in mind, she took out a few large animal traps from the space and placed them at the door. She
closed the door.
The firewood in the brazier was still burning vigorously. She took a few more pieces of firewood and put them in the air.
"Cough cough cough!"
A wisp of thick smoke was swept by the remaining wind and blew into her face.
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