Chapter 129: Am I That Stupid?

"Nan Ci, you can be regarded as coming back, I have to worry about death."

Mu Qianqian spoke with his throat pulled, and most of his voice was blown away in the wind.

But because of the relative proximity, Nan Ci still heard clearly.

It's good to feel like you're being cared for.

Nan Ci wanted to smile at Mu Qian, but thinking that his face was now tightly wrapped, he gave up this plan again.

"Let's go in first!"

Four simple words, if I want the other party to hear them, I can only shout at the top of my voice.

Even so, as soon as the voice came out, it was blown away by the strong wind.

Nan Ci felt that his voice was about to become hoarse, so he simply shut up and pointed in the direction of the tent.

With such a finger, Mu Qianqian instantly understood what she meant, and then turned around and walked towards the tent.

Nan Ci shouted that the four cats entered the tent together, and as for the furniture they brought back, they were directly placed outside.

Although the wind and snow are very heavy, these solid wood furniture are also very heavy, so there is no need to worry about them being blown away.

After entering the tent, the wind and snow that were raging wildly in my ears stopped in an instant, and the whole world seemed to be quiet because of this.

Nan Ci let out a long breath and patted the snow on his body, and then continued to walk inside.

Take off your hat, scarf, mask, etc. as you walk.

When I got to the edge of the pot, I was already relaxed.

There is firewood burning in the pot on the ground, and the flame is beating incessantly, just looking at it makes people feel extremely warm.

Nan Ci took the opportunity to sit down on the bench next to him, and just as he sat down, Mu Qianqian ran over.

"Nan Ci, why have you been there for so long today? The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and I am really worried.

I want to go out to find you, but I don't know which direction you're going, and your footprints have been buried by the wind and snow, so I can't see it......"

Speaking of this, Mu Qianqian's voice choked.

She didn't feel aggrieved, but worried.

Because I was too worried about Nan Ci, I couldn't help but cry when I recalled my previous worries.

Nan Ci looked at Mu Qianqian with a smile, "Fortunately, you didn't go, if you go, I might have to follow the two of them to find you when I come back." ”

When Nan Ci said this, there were many jokes in his tone.

Even Mu Qianqian, who had tears in his eyes, burst into tears and laughed after hearing Nan Ci's words.

Mu Qianqian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and looked at Nan Ci with disgust, "How can you say that?" How could I be so stupid? ”

Nan Ci asked sincerely, "No?" ”

"Of course not!"

Mu Qianqian said seriously, and at the same time looked at the old Taoist priest and Zhou Ziyang for verification, "You two said, am I so stupid?" ”

The two looked at each other with a smile, but they didn't say a word.

At this time, it doesn't really matter whether they talk or not, the important thing is that they all enjoy the warm atmosphere.

The wind was howling outside, and they sat in warm tents, surrounded by lovers and friends, and they were all joking innocentiously, and there was nothing more intimate in this world.

After a long while, Nan Ci opened his mouth again, "Zhou Ziyang, I brought back a lot of solid wood furniture, dismantle all of them, let's process and polish them again, and we should be able to make up the parts needed for a loom." ”

It was also at this time that Mu Qianqian remembered what he had seen before.

Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Ci in amazement and curiosity, "Nan Ci, where did you find so much solid wood furniture?" ”

Even before the end of the world, solid wood furniture was not common.

After all, solid wood furniture is relatively expensive, and the general furniture mall sells either particle board or composite board.

This kind of plate is not suitable for secondary processing and is very resistant to fabrication.

If they were forced to do so, not only would they not be able to create what they wanted, but they would not be able to keep the original plates.

Nan Ci pretended to smile mysteriously, "It's a secret. ”

Nan Ci's expression and tone make people feel as if she was joking, and it seems to be true.

But whether it's true or not, since Nan Ci said so, Mu Qianqian and the three of them did not continue to ask questions on this topic.

Zhou Ziyang stood up, went to the side of the shelf and began to put on his scarf and hat.

"I'll go out and have a look, and I'll come in with a few pieces of furniture and make some smaller, finer parts first."

It's too windy and snowy outside, making it unsuitable for working outdoors.

But time is precious, and we can't waste it in vain, so we can only make some small parts that can be used in the house.

The old Taoist priest and Mu Qianqian also stood up, "We're going to help too." ”

As soon as he took two steps, Mu Qianqian stopped again and looked at Nan Ci, "Nan Ci, you just came back, and your body must not have warmed up yet, you don't need to do anything about this, you just bake the fire in the house." ”

Of course, Nan Ci wouldn't do it all, and without her to help, the three of them could still move the furniture in, so they didn't refuse Mu Qianqian's proposal.

"Okay, then you three go quickly, I remember there are still some sweet potatoes, I'll find them and bake them."

In such a cold weather, it is necessary to eat a piece of steaming, sweet and soft roasted sweet potato, so that people have the energy and physical strength to do other things.

Mu looked at Nan Ci with shallow eyes, "I even want sweet potatoes, why haven't I heard you mention it before?" ”

Nan Ci's face did not change his face and his heart did not beat, "I just remembered it, and I don't know if I can find it." ”

"Then you come on to find it." Mu Qianqian said, clenching his right hand into a fist, cheering Nan Ci.

"I'll try!"

Although Nan Ci said this, he kept watching Mu Qianqian and the three of them walk out of the tent, and he didn't have the slightest intention of standing up.

Nan Ci just waited quietly for a while, listening to no movement at the door, before I took out a bag of sweet potatoes from the space.

These sweet potatoes come in thick and thin, large and small, and are packed in woven bags with some dirt wrapped in them.

When I first bought them, these sweet potatoes were just dug out of the ground and absolutely fresh.

Nan Ci opened the woven bag and found eight slender sweet potatoes inside.

In this way, the slender sweet potatoes are the most delicious when baked, and they don't have to wait too long, which has always been Nanci's favorite.

After baking these sweet potatoes, Nan Ci carried the bag of sweet potatoes and walked around the house.

Not for anything else, just to make the sticky dirt on the sweet potato bag evenly sprinkle all over the room.

Only in this way can it be explained that these sweet potatoes are really rummaged through by her.

At any time, being careful is not a bad thing.

After all, there's nothing wrong with being careful.

As soon as the smell of sweet potatoes wafted in the room, Mu Qianqian and the three of them opened the curtain and walked in.