Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Cheng Jing shrugged, "I don't know, try opening it later."

She took it out of space, not to mention four months, even 40 years, no problem.

and many more.

She remembered an important thing.

However, we need to start the fire first, and we must also consider how to tell my sister about this unbelievable thing.

Zhang Jiajia stood aside in a daze, watching her sister keep busy in the operation room like a magic trick.

After a while, I found a pile of fruit charcoal from this corner, after a while, I found a bucket of water from that corner, after a while, I took out a lighter from my backpack...

She wanted to help, but she didn't know where to start, and somehow felt that she was superfluous.

speak up.

You can't blame her either. Before the end of the world, she was a rich young lady with a housekeeper and a nanny at home. Apart from studying, she couldn't do anything else?
Cheng Jing lit a fire in the front hall, set up the stove and started cooking porridge.

At present, the food that can be taken out is limited, so I can only wrong my sister to fill my stomach first.

The two sat close together, moving in unison, staring at the burning charcoal in a daze.

"Gollum!"

Cheng Jing froze for a few seconds and turned her head. Zhang Jiajia's beautiful face, against the backdrop of the fire, exuded a faint soft light.

The two of them are indeed twins, facing each other like looking in a mirror.

"stop looking."

Zhang Jiajia covered her belly with one hand and her face with the other, whispering shyly, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in.

"puff!"

Cheng Jing smiled unkindly, it was so cute.

"You still laugh at me, I ignore you."

Zhang Jiajia simply buried his face in his legs and hugged his head with both hands.

Cheng Jing couldn't bear it anymore, her low laughter echoed in the store.

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore, you raise your head up, don't hold back."

She shook her head, built another fire, and set up the stove to boil eggs.

Zhang Jiajia has already retracted into the tortoise shell, how dare she come out?Without raising her head, she refused, "I'm so sleepy, go to bed first."

"Oh! Then you sleep like this?"

"It's very comfortable."

No wonder, if it wasn't for her blushing and burning, she wouldn't pretend to be asleep.

A smile appeared in Cheng Jing's eyes, and she said in an innocent tone, "I boiled ten of them, made a pot of millet porridge, and put two ham sausages in the porridge.

Hey!
Cooking too much and eating too much is too wasteful. "

Zhang Jiajia loves millet porridge the most. Hearing that it is her favorite food, she quickly raised her head, "Don't waste it, as much as I can fit in my stomach."

"That's hard work, sister."

Cheng Jing didn't dare to continue teasing, fearing that she would really make people angry, so what if she didn't eat.

"It's not hard."

Zhang Jiajia is thinking about millet porridge, boiled eggs, and ham sausage, more than anything else, why be shy?Feel sorry!It's not a fart in front of food.

About half an hour.

Cheng Jing took a sip of the millet porridge, it was soft and sweet, and it was cooked just right.

"You can eat."

"awesome."

Cheng Jing didn't eat much, so he ate a big bowl and added three eggs to fill him up.

Zhang Jiajia took one bite, and half of a boiled egg was missing. She paid attention to her sister who had stopped and said, "Why don't you eat it? There's still a lot, I can't finish it."

"I'm full, how much can you eat left? There's still a lot of millet, you like it, and I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

Zhang Jiajia put the remaining half of the egg into his mouth, and said vaguely: "You eat more, you are too thin."

Cheng Jing: "..." Is she at a standard weight?
On the contrary, it was my younger sister, who didn't have a high bulging belly, and she was skinny and skinny. It hurts to look at her.

"You build yourself up to my weight first, and then you say this, it will be more convincing."