Chapter 97 The Little House Seems to Perform Magic
"Miss, you're back." Jing Lan came to her side and waved the book in his hand: "I'm telling you a story so that they can build the base better as soon as possible."
"Very good." She raised a thumbs up. Jing Lan was unwilling to give up any time and was very organized!
There are two parts on the left and right of the 5,000 square meter area, and the foundation of the house is laid on the right.
The cave is on the left side, very large, divided into four parts, with beams between them to prevent collapse.
At this time, everyone was sitting on the mud ground covered with a titanium alloy plate, listening to Jing Lan and Jing Zhe analyzing the light steel structure, and saw Xie Zhizhi coming down.
The captain of the guard leaned over and asked respectfully, "Miss, how is Ru 꿷늌?"
"The flood has receded, the typhoon has weakened, and the rain is about to stop." Xie Zhizhi raised her eyes, glanced at them, and arranged everything:
"If it's nine o'clock in the evening, you can sleep here tonight. You can get the quilts and bedding from the small house. As for the grain bedding in the general's mansion, wait until the flood completely recedes, and then go back to the general's mansion to see if it is wet."
The book describes that half of the people survived such a dangerous situation. When the awakened people found the usefulness of the shield, they would band together to survive. "You protect me in this disaster, and I protect you in this disaster." became the basic rule of survival.
Struggle will ensue, the strong will be king, and the weak awakened will be enslaved.
Therefore, ordinary people who have not awakened here must have the ability to fight.
"We'll continue to build the camp tomorrow. What do you think?"
The group of people sitting on the ground shook their heads in unison.
"No! Thank you Miss for giving me a safe place to stay!"
"Well, let's have ten stronger awakeners go with Jingzhe to get the beds."
After Xie Zhizhi gave instructions for everything, she arranged for someone to go to the small house on the hillside and bring up the bed boards and quilts.
The guards who followed Jingzhe to the small house were all shocked. There were a lot of bed boards and quilts in the cellar, which were exactly what they needed.
The two of them had moved a lot of building materials, and they guessed that this small house was a place where magic could be performed. After all, such a mysterious thing as divine power had appeared, so it was not surprising that there was magic.
How else to explain things they have never seen?
Countless magical items appeared from the cellar of this small house. Each one was made of materials they had never seen before, but they were extremely hard, and there was everything to eat and drink.
It is a great honor to have such a lady.
Everyone was shocked but carried their supplies up the mountain as usual.
Even at night, the sky above is still very white.
Several maids and guards worked together to make a big pot of tomato stewed meat rice. After eating, they went to sleep, very grateful for the ingredients provided by the lady.
Spent a peaceful night.
Xie Zhizhi, Jinglan and Jingzhe finished their meal together in the cave, and then went back to the small room to take a shower and sleep.
Early in the morning.
As soon as Xie Zhizhi's alarm rang, she got up.
"It's seven o'clock again."
Wear slightly warm clothes. The temperature is ten degrees, which is not cold.
Prepare 100 kilograms of rice, pork belly, raw fish, and cauliflower and put them in the cellar.
Jinglan and Jingzhe heard footsteps in front of them. Even though they were very light, the vigilance of the secret guards made them open their eyes immediately.
Jingzhe came out two hours later dressed neatly, "Miss, how come you get up so punctually every day?"
"I'm used to it!" Xie Zhizhi was sitting in the living room eating shrimp and crab wontons. The soup noodles were topped with seaweed, the wontons were full, the shrimp meat was light red and tempting, and the soup was fresh and fragrant.
"There's a big pot in the kitchen. If it's not enough, ask them to come down and make some other breakfast."
Seeing that the young lady was eating with relish, Jingzhe went to the kitchen and got two bowls of food and ate with Jinglan.
Jingzhe swallowed a big one into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and his eyes lit up: "This thing is so fresh and sweet. What are the red grains? They are crunchy." He stuffed another one into his mouth.
The shrimps are crisp and bouncy, the small red particles are crunchy, paired with the smooth wonton skin and the soup base. The best snacks in the west of the city cannot compare to this.
Jing Lan was in charge of the food without saying a word. After he finished eating, he ran to get another bowl and ate three bowls in total.
Xie Zhizhi smiled without saying anything. Of course it was delicious. She poured fifty large portions of shrimp and crab wontons from a ten-year-old shop into the pot and ate them right away.
Always believe in the preservation function of space and automatic replenishment warehouse.
"Eat slowly, there's a lot in the pot."
"Hmm!" Jingzhe seldom eats shrimp and was surprised by the novel feeling.
They ate in ten minutes and reached the top of the mountain.