Chapter 112: Daily Life
The corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Boy, shall we go to a private restaurant near the first business district to eat in a few days?" In the past few days, she has also inquired about some restaurants that are very famous for cooking.
And this is called "a private dish" not only needs to be preserved, but it is not necessarily arriving, but now it is the end of the world, but it is not so urgent, their family only cooks dinner, only one table at a time.
For her, who loves food, she naturally tried to make a reservation, but she won, and the number was lined up three days later. The boy nodded, appetite was also his only interest, no, and comic books.
Thinking of this, he hasn't finished reading the book of tomb robbery, there is so much knowledge in human cemeteries, do he want to find an ancient cemetery to try the means another day.
Tan Qiuyan doesn't know these thoughts of the boy, she has been busy for a long time recently, and she has not read a book with peace of mind.
Dan Dan is too young, but he still has a jumping temperament, and he flies on the eaves of the B&B to catch birds.
Xiaobai squatted in the nest prepared for him by Tan Qiuyan in the study, practicing the fire control technique. The impact of the three-tailed fox last time was too great. Suddenly, it gave rise to a sense of urgency. These two days have been very attentive to cultivation.
The original second-level fire control technique is already vaguely reaching the third level.
In the small western-style building in the garden, Chen Yuan had just gotten off work, and he had been following Chen Xi'an around a few days ago, and he had less to deal with the company's housekeeping.
He is also a person with means, a person from a big family, scheming and means are naturally there, the company is divided into two factions, distrusting each other, and being wary of each other, which makes it convenient for him to install people, I believe that it will not be long before the oil company will only have one voice left for itself.
The daughter's cat was still there, and the way she held it and smiled reminded him of her mother.
Back then, he secretly took his daughter's hair and did a paternity test and confirmed that her daughter was his own. He was also troubled by his own suspicions.
But every time I inadvertently, I can see another person in my wife's eyes.
It wasn't until his wife left that he suddenly understood that the young man his wife had taken a fancy to back then was not him, but his cousin Chen Yuan. As for whether his wife cheated or not, it doesn't matter anymore.
He just wants to find her now, and then, kill her!
He doesn't need an ex-wife who is neither human nor a ghost to live in this world.
His gaze was cold. Turning his eyes off his daughter, he sat down in his office chair and approved the papers.
The family has never lacked resources, but it lacks manpower, and the human trade is quietly going on in the last days.
Spending money to buy people, there are a lot of them, and those human traffickers make a lot of money.
Although he disdains it, he also has to deal with such people.
The last days have broken all public order and good customs, and it seems that a certain amount of decency is still maintained on the surface, but there is already a sludge underneath.
Evolve? He scoffed at the fact that those who had evolved were just higher slaves.
Chen Xi'an, who was parachuted in, was a fanatical scientist, and it was not worth his time to get around, just maintain this friendly appearance.
The private wealth he has saved over the years is enough for him to invest in some caravans, and what is the most urgent thing at the moment, people and food.
At night, the lights in the garden are turned on. He looked at the garden silently, looked away again, turned off the light in the study, and returned to the bedroom.
Tan Qiuyan meditated in the study, the spirit of enlightenment was still stagnant on the fifth floor, and she was vaguely able to step on the sixth floor, but she was still lacking a breath, she was not in a hurry, and she was still slowly following her breath, running the aura all over her body.
He slept on all fours under his feet, and he also fluctuated with Tan Qiuyan's breathing, Xiaobai lay in the nest, and the scattered aura was absorbed by it.
There was already a snoring sound in the Chase shop on the first floor. Fortunately, the soundproofing was set by her, and the faint snoring sound was very slight.
The monkey said that this is a group of caravans, mainly selling goods from the two places to earn the difference, some time ago they sold cloth over, this time they went back to buy some crude oil, coal. It's cold in the north, and this kind of thing is in demand.
The road is not smooth, not only the living dead, foreign beasts, but also robbers who take advantage of the fire to rob, so those who dare to go out to sell goods must have a few brushes themselves.
As for what abilities these people have, she doesn't care, as long as they don't make trouble in the homestay.
In a few days, when she goes back to Fengshan Village, she will buy some aviation fuel. Regarding the disappearance of the "Lion" group, Chen Feng didn't seem to pay much attention to it, and so far he has not taken any action to deal with the hidden homestay.
Or maybe he's being held back by something.
Take this opportunity to strengthen yourself first. If it really doesn't work, she can also leave the entire hidden homestay and start anew.
The fourth layer of the space construction technique, "Sumeru Small World", and when the spirit of enlightenment reaches the sixth layer, you can start to prepare. She wants to see more and experience more, the architecture in this world is ever-changing, and there are too many places to learn from.
Her mind gradually disappeared, and she was at peace and immersed in cultivation.
The morning began in the hustle and bustle of the mute, and early in the morning, he had already opened the door, and the child who had helped him was sweeping the steps, and he was boiling porridge in the kitchen room, and steaming two baskets of steamed buns.
Yesterday's guest designated breakfast, and the thought of this was a good start made me feel dumb and motivated.
The second to go downstairs was Kong Mengfei and the monkey, and Zhu Yu went out early in the morning to buy vegetables, as a homestay with so many employees, he would definitely be suspected if he didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables for a long time.
He not only went to buy vegetables, but also inquired about the prices of related vegetables, fruits, and grains by the way.
The vegetable market is not far away, about ten minutes walk, and the B&B is two streets away, on the periphery of a residential area.
He carried a basket, plastic bags became a sought-after item in the last days, most of those factories were closed, and the oldest bamboo baskets became the mainstream, and he met neighbors along the way, he also greeted them politely.
At the very least, keep the surface calm.
The vegetable field was unexpected, very clean, there were more people in it than expected, almost all the vegetables sold in the vegetable field were planted by the locals themselves, the varieties were very single, they were all conventional varieties, and the price was naturally very expensive.
There is very little meat, the price is even more expensive, there are few farmers here, after the end of the world, many poultry are diseased, can no longer be raised, it is rare to have left, many are officially purchased, unified into the official farms, and these are not open to the common people.
If you want to eat meat, you can either go to the suburbs to hunt by yourself, and you don't dare to think about this kind of inability.
Either they have the ability to breed.
In addition to this, it is bought through intermediaries from farms controlled by the chaebol at a higher price.
The fourth method is to come from afar caravans, they will often sell some products locally, and they can pick up the leaks at that time.
Because R City encourages merchants to come and sell goods, it is duty-free for those who come into the city to sell goods, especially food-related goods.
Zhu Yu weighed a few pieces of plate oil, went back to refining lard, and bought some commonly used vegetables, and then walked back with a basket full of vegetables.