The barking of chickens and dogs resounded throughout the town, waking everyone up.

Fu Anan rubbed his eyes and came out, and saw Fu Yizhi, who happened to come to check the situation, "Brother Fu, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know."

Fu Yi said as he pulled back the curtain next to him.

There was nothing in the dimly lit streets.

Someone in a few nearby houses started yelling at the barking animals.

Some people also ran out and discussed what was going on with a few neighbors who were close friends.

Half an hour later, the sounds of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs gradually faded away, and the town slowly calmed down.

"Let's go to sleep first, it should be fine tonight."

Fu Yizhi put down the curtain and said.

As Fu Yizhi said, the second half of the night was very peaceful.

On the seventh day of Huatian Town, the police station sent door-to-door statistics of the population and distributed a month's rations to everyone.

This food is almost dispensable to the residents of the small town who have a relatively good stock at home.

But it's reassuring.

The inhabitants were debating when the damn dome would be able to be opened outside, mostly forgetting yesterday's episode. Occasionally, someone mentions a sentence or two, but they are only brought by it, and it is not uncommon for chickens and dogs to bark at night.

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Of course, they also received the food issued by the police station.

Looking at the bag of rice in the kitchen, Fu Anan thought for a while, "Brother Fu, do you eat rice candy?" ”

"What?"

"It's a ...... A small snack made with rice.

You haven't eaten it when you look at it. ”

Fu An'an smiled smugly, "You'll know when I make it." ”

So saying, she put on her little apron and went into the kitchen.

Prepare a pot of hot oil and pour in batches of rice. Wait until all the rice is floating and scoop it up.

Then boil the syrup with sugar and honey.

Mix together the fried rice and nuts.

Then put it in a mold and let it cool before cutting it into small pieces.

Fu Yizhi, who was looking at the newspaper in the town a few days ago, suddenly had a piece of it stuffed in his hand.

"Brother Fu, taste it!"

Looking at the strange-looking pastry in his hand, Fu Yizhi said lightly, "...... Don't you feel like this survival game is being played by you as a cooking game? ”

"What is called a rice game, this is called a food game."

Fu Anan sat next to him and corrected, "Isn't this conditional, you can't hide anyway, instead of dealing with it passively, it's better to live well." ”

When Fu Yizhi heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

It is undeniable that having a fool like Fu Anan next to him will make people feel very good.

Fu Yizhi sat on the sofa in the living room, and Fu Anan took a small stool to the small courtyard of the villa.

While eating, I looked at the traps I had laid out.

Occasionally reach out and adjust the position of the broken glass, making sure that each of the sharpest parts is facing upwards, as long as a living creature falls on it, it is bound that they will never return!

The rice candy was crispy and crispy, and when it fell to the ground, it quickly attracted a few ants.

Immediately afterwards, swarms of ants lined up in a line to transport a few grains of rice dropped by Fu An'an.

"Come, I'll give you another big one."

Fu An'an looked at the group of ants, crushed a little from his hand and put it on the ground.

Watching a group of little ants walking by with rice dregs at his feet, Fu Anan also blocked it with his fingers in a bad way.

Fu Yizhi, who was sitting in the living room, frowned when he saw this,

"Fu An'an, there is still a big plate in the living room, don't pick up the one that fell on the ground."

Fu An'an, who was feeding the little ants, was slightly stunned, and then retorted loudly, "Brother Fu, I didn't eat what was on the ground!" ”