Qi Wan directly took out a hundred fifth-level crystal nuclei, and nine percent of these crystal nuclei were exchanged from survivors.

She didn't feel too much distress when she used it, as long as she could find more survivors living in the world, she felt that spending these crystal nuclei was very worthwhile.

[New Mission: Find 10,000 wandering survivors and reward 10,000 square orchards (with one-click harvest)]

Qi Wan listened to the next six words, and began to doubt herself if she had heard it wrong.

She looked at the taskbar on the monitor, and after making sure she heard correctly, she was slightly excited.

The 10,000-square-meter fruit forest has already made her very excited. But now it also comes with a one-click harvesting function, which makes her even more excited.

There is no need for a specific employee to harvest at all, as long as the fruit in the orchard is ripe, it can automatically go to the warehouse.

This completely saves a lot of labor, and can also maximize the benefits of the ripe fruit of the orchard, which can be harvested.

As she completed the task more and more, the little butler treated her more and more.

Sure enough, there are still a lot of benefits to completing the task.

She didn't dwell on this new mission for too long, she had to get all the 100 missing buses out and try to find the survivors alive around and bring them back.

After all this was done, Qi Wan felt relieved.

The weather changes quickly, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the temperature plummets, as long as there is a little housekeeper and comes up with corresponding policies and methods in time, she will not have so much pressure and helplessness.

Time passed quietly, and Qi Wan still had a lot to do in this hour.

She stood in front of the display screen and could faintly hear Uncle Han's voice.

Qi Wan walked out of the room and happened to see Song Junling who was invited in.

Suddenly remembered the handkerchief on the balcony on the second floor, hurriedly walked up to the second floor, and then took the handkerchief down.

When he returned to the courtyard, he returned this handkerchief to Song Junling.

"Mr. Song, thank you last time. If it weren't for your help, I would probably have been stunned by the stench of that mutant beast. ”

Qi Wan was not exaggerating at all, because there were indeed several survivors at that time, who were stunned by the stinky fart of the mutant beast, and she herself was a little dizzy at the time.

The corners of Song Junling's mouth raised slightly, indicating that it didn't matter.

"That mutant beast did such an indecent thing, it was indeed a little sudden."

After Song Junling learned that the smell was the stinky fart of a certain mutant beast, he was obviously unhappy, so he simply cleaned up the mutant beast.

He put his handkerchief in his pocket, rolled up his sleeve, and said that he was going to cook tonight, and that he was going to act now.

Uncle Han saw that the young man had already taken action, so he took his grandson and prepared to leave here.

The two of them have already eaten enough, and now when they go back, they just turn on the floor heating in the room, and they won't feel very cold.

The two of them are the most special employees in the town, and the floor heating in the room is directly given by Qi Wan.

Even if they're not in the yard, they can go back to their rooms, at least they won't be cold.

It's just about the electricity bill, or they need to pay it themselves. Therefore, how long to turn on the floor heating more and less is related to the cost of electricity.

After Uncle Han and Han Yinghe left the courtyard, she and Song Junling were left.

Qi Wan felt a little unnatural, she found a place to sit down, and originally wanted to eat an ice cream, but thinking that the temperature outside was so low, she didn't go directly to the freezer to get it.

Since she couldn't eat ice cream, she suddenly thought about what she could eat on a cold day.

Chafing dish!

That's right, it's hot pot.

Although Song Junling wanted to invite Qi Wan to dinner, she didn't want Song Junling to be busy alone for too long, so she simply ate hot pot together, as long as the dishes were simply cut, and washed.

A lot of things are ready-made, and there is no need to make them so complicated.

After thinking about it, she proposed to Song Junling.

"Sir, it's just so cold, let's eat hot pot together. It's just the two of us, and we don't need to make too complicated dishes. It's as simple as one meal at a time, as long as you can eat enough. ”

Song Junling glanced at the vegetables, fruits and meat on the table, since Qi Wan had already proposed to eat hot pot, then he went to get hot pot.

"Okay, then I'll get a hot pot now."

Song Junling rolled up his sleeves and looked at the vegetables on the table, thinking about what to do.

Qi Wan interrupted him with a smile: "Mr. Song, there is a hot pot stall in Fang Town, we don't need to do it ourselves. ”

With that, a pile of processed vegetables and meat appeared on the table. There is also a boiling pot in the middle, which requires no personal hands.

Let Song Junling cook, but it's just talking. Now that they have come to her territory, how can they still keep their families busy with kitchen matters.

"Let's eat."

Qi Wan smiled gently, at this moment, facing Song Junling, she really had a little more tenderness.

The tension is gone, and may have disappeared as the temperature dropped suddenly.

It was already so cold, and she couldn't be nervous.

The corners of Song Junling's mouth raised a forty-five degree arc, and he chose to sit opposite Qi Wan.

After a few contacts, he had a little understanding of Qi Wan, and he had to accept it when it was time to accept it, not to refuse again and again.

Repeated rejection will only make people feel unhappy.

The side dishes that Qi Wan took out were very rich, and there were twenty of them. You can clip whatever you want to eat, and there is still a mandarin duck pot in front of you.

"I don't know how spicy the hot pot base is, I usually like spicy food, what about you?"

Song Junling used chopsticks to clip the beef with chopsticks and put it on the colander, and the other hand gently shook the colander to put the beef inside in the pot.

Looking at the red oil, Song Junling couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But this action was very slight, Qi Wan didn't pay attention to it, so she didn't notice it.

When confronted with food, her attention is on food.

"I usually like spicy food, sometimes it's getting better, but sometimes it's average."

Girls, there is always a time when you should control yourself.

She took out two other cups of milk tea and looked at Song Junling.

"You can choose what flavor Mr. Song likes, if these two cups don't have the flavor that Mr. Song likes, I can help you take out another."

Qi Wan put both hands next to the milk tea, waiting for Song Junling to make a choice.

(End of chapter)