Chapter 46 45. Paper and Pen

Zhou Qian stood at the entrance of the camp, watching the thin and weak girl sitting on the bicycle seriously with a backpack on her back. After she stabilized herself, she began to pedal slowly away, and he couldn't help but smile.

As soon as the people left, several people around couldn't help but come over: "Captain Zhou, what good stuff did the little girl give you again? Everyone who sees it should get a share, right?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zhou Qian waved his hands while holding the plastic bag: "I didn't tell you last time you ate so many dates from me! Do you know what the price of flour is now?"

He had a dark face, but none of us had a white face!

Even the logistics staff came up and said, "Oh, look at what you have done! If I hadn't been quick, would you have been able to exchange the items for them so quickly?"

"That's right! I even ran errands for you!"

"Hey, this is fried noodles! I heard that this was what people ate during the marches and battles more than a hundred years ago. Life was much harder back then than it is now. A mouthful of fried noodles and a mouthful of snow..."

"Try it! We're not going to eat it straight! I have a bottle of purified water. Boil it and mix the batter..."

"Wow, you guys have quite a lot of treasures! What's the value of pure water?"

"Do you even need to ask? It's purified water, so the value is 4.5! It's sweet!"

Zhou Qian was caught in the middle and soon reluctantly took the fried noodles back with him.

When they arrived at the testing room, the plastic bag was opened and a strong aroma of wheat came to their noses. Several people sniffed it and made bets nearby.

"I'd guess under 8."

"Is that conservative? 7! Definitely 7! I've had 9 before, and it's still different from this."

Zhou Qian also smelled it and said with absolute certainty: "6! Definitely 6! I remember the best one on the market now is 11, right?"

"Yes, our internal special supply is only 9!"

Everyone was curious and looking forward to it. As the detector was turned on, the green numbers on the display were so dazzling.

【3】

"grass……"

Someone murmured, "Why is it 3 again? I remember the pine nut I handed in at the beginning was 3."

"Hahahaha! Zhou Qian, you still think that the girl is pitiful, but I think she was clearly released by a big family to train."

"Tsk! That's not the case. No matter how much we train, we won't reach the Rose Corridor... I remember when we first went out on a team, they were hiding in the tunnel."

Zhou Qian snorted, "A broken boat still has three pounds of nails! It's unfortunate that he has a great relative. He has already ridden a bicycle, and you are still worrying about where this thing came from."

After a pause, he began to sigh again: "Why do you always take good things from others?"

I thought I made up for it this time, but the fried noodles with a mutation value of 3...

Forget it!

Zhou Qian remembered Huaiyu's soft "brother" and waved his hand: "Where's the purified water? Boil it quickly, and let's try the fried noodles - by the way, do you want sugar or salt?"

"Don't add any? Then wouldn't the salt and sugar be contaminated?"

"I think I need to add a little bit, otherwise the batter will taste bland and it will be a waste..."

Everyone was talking at once, it was very lively.

…

On this side, Huaiyu had already pushed the bicycle back to the tree house.

It was rare that she came back early, so she happily packed her things and took out the solar lamp and placed it on the bedside table together with the rose.

Although there is no sun now, the lights are here and light is just around the corner.

Three stainless steel basins are placed together with a kitchen knife and chopping board.

Put the rope in the storage bag for later use.

The paper and pen were placed on the bedside table. She would carry them with her from now on. Wait! She opened her notebook and wrote down what she wanted to buy:

【Quilt cover】【Small shoulder bag】

It is more convenient to carry small items like paper and pens in a shoulder bag. You can't just stuff everything in a backpack.

Next was the "defective" thermos. It was indeed defective. Huaiyu looked at it over and over again and finally found a scratch on the bottom.

She thought of Zhou Qian and couldn't help smiling again.

The lighter was also put away as a backup and the umbrella was placed by the door.

Then put the clothes drying rack and clothes on the vines... Wow! The originally empty house now looks quite presentable.

Huaiyu quietly admired the house and saw that the fire in the brazier had not completely gone out when he left, so he added some hay and twigs into it, and soon the flames were burning again.

Even with the door curtain open, the temperature in the room quickly rose. She poured out about a pound of soybeans and soaked them directly in the water.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although they kept lighting fires every day, the damp ground was hard to warm up. Like last time, it would take at least five or six days for the bean sprouts to grow to a weight-bearing state.

In the next five or six days, Huaiyu didn't plan to go to the market again. She stood at the door and looked towards the Sanqing Mountain in the distance.

Now that she has lard, if it doesn’t rain tomorrow, she will go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables to eat!

As for this afternoon...

First try boiling the dough in hot water and make yourself a soft and sweet pancake!

It's okay to eat fried batter with a little oil. My stomach has been drinking nutrient solution for half a month, so it should be okay to eat another pancake, right? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard another round of drizzling rain outside. Huai Yu couldn't help but sigh, and then quickly carried out the two new buckets.

After thinking about it, I realized that there was not much water left in the big red bucket, so I just poured it into the basin and got another bucket.

After all, we don’t know when the rain will stop, and the pond is now full of muddy water. It may take several days to slowly clear up, so we have to prepare more water.

The rain was not heavy, and the sound of the water splashing into the bucket was not dense. Huaiyu simply ignored it. Instead, he took out the new basin, washed it, and then carefully grabbed a handful of noodles.

After a pause, he grabbed another handful.

She clapped her hands, paused, went to the bedside to get a pen and paper, and carefully wrote down "spoon".

I also wrote down [baking soda] [yeast powder] [egg] [rolling pin]…

How come there are more and more things? And this egg, I didn't see any for sale in the whole market. I will ask Mr. Tang next time I go.

She thought about it and found nothing to remember for the time being, so she washed her hands again.

The kettle on the stove was slowly heating up. Huaiyu didn't have any ingredients, so he just added a little bit of sugar to the noodles. He estimated that the water temperature was about right, so he picked up the kettle and started to boil the noodles.

She was a little dazed when pouring the water. She felt like she hadn't done it for a long time and her hands were a little rusty.

But fortunately, the instinct was still there, and the chopsticks were still stirring quickly, and soon a bowl of dough was cooked out.

Perfect!

She threw down the chopsticks and rubbed her red, waving her fingers.

The hot water brought out the sweet aroma of the flour. Every time she kneaded it, she looked forward to the fragrant, sweet and soft dough more and her mouth watered more.

At this moment, even the drizzle outside could not affect her mood at all.

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