Chapter 28: Chinese New Year's Eve

The first cooperation had a perfect start, and Du Wanwan was also very happy. She said before that after she left, she needed Yan Shao to confirm it again alone, so as not to make any mistakes. In fact, the two of them have a tacit understanding in their hearts, what Yan Shao needs to check is not that there is any defect in the goods, but to see if there is anything in the yard that should not appear.

The energy value of the system to upgrade again requires 50,000 points, and now there are 6,370 points left, which is still a lot short. Du Wanwan sat in the room wrapped in a blanket for a while, and then put the handicrafts left by Yan Shao into the system one by one. The price of these wood carvings and bamboo carvings is about the same, and they are not big, but each has hundreds of energy values. Two houses, piled up with thousands of pieces, the energy value on the panels is once again growing at an alarming rate.

The energy value finally stopped at 78550 points, and Du Wanwan's fingers couldn't wait to upgrade, and finally paused again. Didn't Yan Shao come to see it yet? What if there weren't enough things, or if the items she bought weren't worth the price of those two boxes of items? Now that she was happily upgraded, when the time came, Yan Shao asked her to add more, what would she buy it? After convincing herself over and over again in her heart, Du Wanwan finally controlled her claws.

After everything was done, it was already dark. The location of the house is biased, and the security in the south city is not as good as the other three urban districts, Du Wanwan thought about it again and again, and decided to spend the night here.

Naturally, there is no hot water and hot rice in the empty house, and it is impossible to have a ready-made carbon basin. Du Wanwan found a solar flashlight from his backpack, and touched the front from the Sanjin yard alone. Du Wanwan remembered that there was a large kitchen in the courtyard of Erjin, where there might be firewood and charcoal, and it would be better if he could find a brazier.

On the day of the New Year's Day, the weather was very good, standing in the courtyard and looking up, you could see the dazzling stars in the night sky, like blue diamonds dotted on the thick black velvet. Maybe it's really the air in ancient times that is good, Du Wanwan feels that the sky is full of stars, bigger and brighter than those in China.

Du Wanwan turned off the solar flashlight and stared at the night sky in a daze. On the day of the family reunion, she was alone, starving and freezing in an empty old house. It's fake that she is not desolate and uncomfortable in her heart, even after the end of the world, such a festival, activities will be organized in the base, and there are still some friends around her, and she will not be alone like now.

After being sad for a while, Du Wanwan sighed, he was really getting more and more greedy. She is already a person who has died once in the last days, and now thanks to the blessing of the system, she is living a small life here in peace, what else is there to complain about? Sure enough, people are greedy!

It didn't take long for Du Wanwan to find the big kitchen in his memory. When I looked at it before, the house should have been taken care of in advance, but now looking at the scene in front of him, Du Wanwan was a little speechless.

The kitchen door has been broken for a long time, and even the knocker has rotted and falls off when you pull it. After pushing the door open, she was greeted by the choking smell of dust, and the dust falling above her head directly fascinated Du Wanwan's eyes, and she burst into tears. After wiping two handfuls, Du Wanwan raised his hand and shot the beam into the kitchen.

There was a thick layer of dust on the stove and table, a few broken baskets hanging on the beams, and some dry firewood and straw in the corner, and what satisfied Du Wanwan the most was that there was a basket of charcoal next to the stove. There was no special carbon basin, so she pulled twice on the table and found a large copper basin, which could also be used for heating.

After a few trips, Du Wanwan finally moved the things he needed into the bedroom of the third courtyard.

Before, because of the paste, Du Wanwan promised to give some benefits to the two little guys around Fang Zhong, and specially bought pastries and wine dishes from the restaurant. It was also at that time that Du Wanwan, the "Prophet of Unknown", also stuffed something into his backpack.

In the last days, everything to eat was scarce, the soil and water sources were polluted, ordinary green vegetables could not be eaten at all, and even the meat was basically mutant beast meat processed by the base, and the taste was very poor. Du Wantun has been in the habit of things for a long time, but on the way to exile, the food in the backpack has long been gone. With such a supplement, there are really a lot of things to buy.

Cooked meat and chicken are in the restaurant, and Du Wanwan specially gave the chef a lot of money to process them himself. The vegetables were bought at the market, the mountain mushrooms were picked in the Thirteen Mile Bridge in the past, and the two palm-sized fresh fish were bought by the chef last time. The pastries and fresh mutton were all prepared by Du Wanwan because the New Year was approaching this time.

Du Wanwan's cooking skills are still good, since the death of her parents, in order to alleviate the negative emotions in her heart, she signed up for several training classes, and the cooking class is one of them. There is a small iron stove in the backpack, which was found in a farmhouse in the mountains after the end of the world, and in the last days when there was no electricity and no gas, it solved many of her immediate problems.

She fetched a bucket of water from the patio, then gave the iron stove a life, and finally took out a small soup pot from her backpack. The ingredients are all processed, there is no shortage of seasoning in the system, I got some chicken pieces out, poured water and boiled, adjusted the flavor and waited until the meat was almost cooked, and added mountain mushrooms, and finally put a small handful of green vegetables.

When he was in college, Du Wanwan liked to eat this home-cooked soup pot the most, sometimes using chicken to boil the soup base, sometimes using pork ribs, that salty and fragrant taste, definitely the favorite of northerners. Du Wanwan found a lunch box, a soup spoon and a pair of chopsticks from his backpack, accompanied by pastries, and ate them in one bite. Although she was the only one, she still ate with relish.

After eating and drinking, Du Wanwan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, burned the brazier again, and added charcoal. When the temperature in the house was not so low, I took out my sleeping bag and lay down by the brazier to sleep.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the city is naturally very lively, but perhaps because most of the people in Licheng are concentrated in the city, this suburb of the city will be so quiet. When the charcoal burns, it will make a crackling sound from time to time, and Du Wanwan can still detect the sound that is quite regular in his sleep.

"Boom!"

As if something heavy had fallen into the yard, Du Wanwan, who had been tempered by the end of the world for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes quickly became clear.

Just in the third courtyard! Du Wanwan opened the sleeping bag, put it in his backpack, took out a dagger, and then gently pushed open the door of the bedroom.

The orange firelight in the room jumped, and the bright courtyard didn't look so dark, plus the sky was full of stars tonight, Du Wanwan quickly found a person lying on the root of the outer wall. This man came in over the wall, I don't know if it was because he didn't see it clearly or something else, first smashed the water tank next to the wall, and then climbed to the root of the wall.

Du Wanwan walked in step by step, and the person lying on the ground was very tall, wrapped in a big coat, and his hair was a little scattered, he was a man. With no face to be seen outside, Du Wanwan squatted down and stretched out his little hand towards the person on the ground.

The man really fainted, and Du Wanwan touched a hot hand on his shoulder blade, wet and sticky, thinking that he was injured. On a cold day, if you leave it alone like this, it is estimated that it will be a corpse tomorrow. She put away the dagger, wrapped her hands behind the man's back, under her arms, and around his chest, clasped him firmly, and dragged him into the room with great difficulty.

Closing the door, Du Wanwan took a breath, and then brushed aside the messy hair on the man's face and looked at it. Seeing it like this, Du Wanwan was startled and gasped, this person turned out to be Yan Shao!