Chapter 124 Nanci, you are too smart!

The old Taoist stood at the door of the tent with his hands in his hands, raised his head, and sighed.

"I've only heard of Roshan before, but I've never seen it. Today is a lot of insight!"

Holding the thermos, Nan Ci walked slowly to the old Taoist priest, "There is more meat, less food, and less vegetables. I guess I will vomit soon after eating meat."

At the end, Nan Ci sighed.

If other survivors heard this, they would definitely think that Nanci was in the midst of blessings and didn't know their blessings.

But Nan Ci is not showing off, but telling the truth.

Eating too much meat is not only greasy, but also gets angry, causing various discomforts in the body, and it is possible to vomit after eating.

The old Taoist gave a long sigh, "I managed to get the soil before, planted the seeds, and took good care of them. Seeing that they have germinated, but after an earthquake, everything is gone."

At that time, they threw supplies down from upstairs, but did not throw the flower pots down together.

Compared with that little vegetable, of course other materials are more important.

I wanted to do it later, but the building had collapsed and was buried by heavy snow, and now it is even more frozen.

Don't say that it can't be dug out, even if it can be dug out, the vegetables inside have already frozen to death.

Where they live now, the temperature can't reach it at all, and they can't grow vegetables.

Zhou Ziyang and Mu Qianqian also came over at this time, and they also frowned, not only because they remembered the vegetables they planted back then, but also because of Nanci's saying that meat is more food.

The food they have now is all the vacuum-packed food they found when they were looking for supplies.

This year's climate is weird. It has been raining heavily since May, and the crops were quickly flooded.

It can be said that this year is truly fruitless.

Now you can still look for food from previous years as survival supplies.

But what about next year?
Zhou Ziyang spoke in a deep voice. "If you can't grow new food, next year's life will only be more difficult."

The old Taoist laughed outright when he heard this.

"It can be seen that you are young and think a lot.

Whether you can live until next year is a matter of two opinions, so why do you care about next year's affairs? "

Although these words are not pleasant, they are true.

The few of them have collected so many supplies, they don't know if they will survive until next year, let alone those survivors with scarce supplies.

Don't say next year, whether they can live until tomorrow, it's still two. It's too long for them to think about the next year.

Hearing what the old Taoist said, Zhou Ziyang was not angry, but laughed instead.

Of course he knew that what the old Taoist said was true.

Zhou Ziyang laughed at himself, "I just thought of this and sighed. If I really want to find a way to live for them, I don't have the ability."

Self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person, and Zhou Ziyang still has this beautiful character.

Mu Qianqian stretched out her hand and held Zhou Ziyang's hand, "Ziyang, don't think so much, we are ordinary people, it's enough to take care of ourselves and not cause trouble to others. What about his survivors? Naturally, those in power will take care of them."

Zhou Ziyang shook Mu Qianqian's hand back, "Qianqian, you're right. Instead of thinking about what's there, why don't we think about how we're going to eat big goose tonight."

When the few of them said these things, Nan Ci was sorry, she had no interest at all, and didn't even want to say a word.

But as soon as they heard that they wanted to eat big geese, Nanci immediately became interested.

"If you have an iron pot, of course you have to eat the big goose stewed in the iron pot, and then get some cornmeal to make pancakes. It's easy and delicious."

Nan Cijian said a few simple words, but it hooked out the gluttons of the other three people present.

The three swallowed at the same time, and the old Taoist stopped holding his hand, "Then what are you waiting for? Get the knife quickly!"

It takes a certain amount of time to clean up such a big goose.

The goose was too big. After discussing it, they decided to deal with it from the legs.

Pull the hair off the legs first, then start the skinning.

Duck feathers are thick and tight, especially the feathers on the legs, which are not as long as those on the wings, but they are very thick.

Because the goose has been magnified countless times, the feathers that should have been short were as long as an adult's arm.

When you hold it in your hand, it doesn't look like a goose feather, but like a huge feather fan.

Unable to feel the hand through the glove, Nanci simply took off the glove on his right hand and carefully touched the duck feather in his hand.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, but it is very soft and moist, not prickly at all.

Fiddle with your hands, it is fine and dense, just like countless fine silk threads are neatly arranged together.

and many more!

silk?

Nanci's eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes that looked at the goose feather in his hand began to shine.

Mu Qianqian was standing beside Nanci, and immediately noticed her change.

"Nan Ci, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this goose feather?"

Nan Ci turned to look at Mu Qianqian, "Tell me, are these big geese afraid of the cold when they are alive?"

Nan Ci's question stunned Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian blinked her eyes several times in succession before replying with some hesitation, "It shouldn't be...not cold!"

When they saw those big geese, those big geese were running wildly.

Facing the cold wind and heavy snow, the speed was very fast, and there was no sign of being afraid of the cold.

Nanci then asked again, "Then tell me, why aren't they afraid of the cold?"

"Why?" Mu Qianqian frowned, her eyes unconsciously fell on the goose feather in Nan Ci's hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be... because of the goose feather?"

"I'm not sure." Nanci said softly, "But I think it's very possible. This cat looks like silk thread. If we can use it to make clothes, maybe we can test its effect."

If, as she had guessed, these goose feathers were able to keep warm, wouldn't they need to wrap themselves up like a bear in the future?
Who wants to wear layers of heavy cotton-padded clothes when there are light and warm clothes to wear?
Wearing too much is not only inconvenient for movement, but more importantly, the warmth is not that good.

It can only be said that it is not frozen to death, but if it is how warm it is, it is not.

"Nan Ci, you are too smart!"

Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Ci with bright eyes, "How did this brain grow, how could he think of this? I just thought about stewing a big goose in an iron pot, and I didn't think about it at all."

Looking at the extremely excited Mu Qianqian, Nan Ci smiled helplessly, "Don't get too excited, I'm just guessing. Besides, can you spin cloth?"

If there was no way to spin these goose feathers into cloth, then all her conjectures just now would be empty talk.

(End of this chapter)

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