Supernatural little lady

Chapter 139 It’s her birthday

Each person had a big bowl of white rice. Although there were few dishes, it was just one portion of kimchi for each person, but everyone was still full.

After several months, everyone finally had enough to eat.

While eating, I am also eating my own tears.

Li Zhulan wanted to ask something, but Guan Jie shook her head.

Li Zhulan lowered her head and ate the rice in the bowl, thinking about it in her heart. It seemed that what Guan Qing left for them was indeed food. Although she had such a guess before, she did not dare to think about it. , after all, food is too scarce for them.And she didn't think that Guan Qing would be so capable of preparing food for them, but she didn't expect that it was really food.

She raised her face and looked at the still fluttering snowflakes outside the door. Finally, the corners of her lips, which had been flattened, curved upward.

It's going to rain soon, right?

their hearts.

At this time, Guan Qing, who was thousands of miles away, was sitting at the door of a small courtyard of a farmhouse. She was also looking at the snow falling outside. She leaned her back against the wall behind her, and her eyes were slightly She squinted and walked away. Suddenly, a snowflake seemed to fall between her eyes.

She blinked lightly, but some moisture escaped from her eyes.

She has been away from home for more than two months. I wonder how her family is doing and whether her parents have used those things. As long as they save it, the food can last for a long time. In fact, let alone a long time, at most a year. Time, a year later, she will go home to have a look. If she can't find Rong Qiuran, maybe she will really go back.

However, she was unwilling to do so, very unwilling to do so.

The owner of this farmhouse has died a long time ago. There is a skeleton in the house, which presumably belongs to the owner. Guan Qing doesn’t want the things inside, mainly because she lacks nothing, so she is sitting here. , In fact, I just want to see the snow.

If you stay in space for a long time, it will become inert.

Back in that era, she didn't actually spend much time in space. She basically stayed outside with her teammates. They also had to patrol the night and kill zombies. Only through constant exercise could she become suitable for eating people. era.

She rubbed her hands. They were cold and hungry.

Let's go back.

After standing up, she disappeared in an instant, and at this time, her person was actually in the space.

Guan Qing walked into the kitchen. There were all the things inside. The kitchen was built in the space. It had a stove and everything. It was very convenient for her. It was too cold outside, so she liked to cook for herself. Make a pot of soup that will warm your stomach.

Put more ginger in it, add some vegetables, take a sip when it's cold, and immediately you will feel that the chill has been driven away.

The soup has been cooked, and Guan Qing doesn't have to choose anything, as long as she can eat enough and not be hungry. Although she has some space on her hands, she still lives a pretty miserable life. In fact, even if she has a big table full of delicacies, So what?
She ate alone.

Can you eat it, can you finish it, and can it taste good?
It's better to just eat whatever you want when you're hungry, and it's okay if you're not hungry. How can there be so many things to pay attention to?

She just hoped that the ice and snow would melt earlier, so that she could go to the other side of the mountain, and maybe find Rong Qiuran. She didn't know until she came out. She thought it would be easy to find someone, but only now did she know that it turned out that It's really like looking for a needle in a haystack, there's just no way to start.

Now she just relies on a person's name and a general direction to move forward.

But no matter what, he had to find that Rong Qiuran, no matter whether it was the person she was looking for or not.

This winter is really cold. As soon as Guan Qing came out of the space, she felt the wind like a knife blowing on her face from time to time. She covered her face and looked at the big mountain in the distance as she was used to. To that piece of white ice and snow, the road on the mountain is still impassable.

Two months have passed again. Why is this winter so long? It's so long. Guan Qing has been trapped here for several months.

By the way, what day is it today? She seems to have forgotten all the time.

Returning to the space, she took the paper she used to count and turned it over. On it, she recorded the time since she left the village. It was just time, but no date. As time went by, she They all forgot what day they came out. There was no calendar in ancient times, so it was really difficult to remember the time.

What she was struggling with was not this, but that she seemed to have a birthday. She was born in winter, so a certain day in winter must be her birthday. But now she forgot the specific day, and she was a little helpless. Farmers celebrated Birthdays are mostly forgotten. Unlike those wealthy families who want to make it known to everyone, the most important thing for farmers is to cook a bowl of noodles.

Forget it, it’s better to choose a different day than to hit it, today is the day.

She went into the kitchen and prepared to cook some dishes for herself. After all, it was her birthday. Even if she was alone, she had to celebrate her birthday. After this birthday, she would really be in time. , in ancient times, the hairpin meant adulthood.If there hadn't been this damn apocalypse, she would have been able to get married to Rong Qiuran after her birthday, instead of now, they are far apart. Now, they don't know where they are, how safe they are, or whether they are alive?

A few dishes and a bowl of noodles, she sat at the table and just stared at the noodles on the table. In fact, she wanted to eat cake, but it was a pity that she didn't know how to make it. Otherwise, eating cake would be really difficult. It's like celebrating a birthday.

Her 14th birthday is so young. Really, in her last life, she was already a 26-year-old misty woman. If possible, in this life, she hopes to be like her before. Cong An lived a simple life just like he did before he was 40 years old.

She picked up the noodles, put the bowl to her mouth, and ate the entire bowl of noodles, including the soup and noodles.

This can be regarded as her longevity noodles.

She had a unique birthday here, a birthday she will remember for the rest of her life.

Tightening the clothes on her body, she picked up some firewood from the outside, put it on the ground, took out the fire, folded it and lit it, then sat down, put her hands on the fire and roasted, outside The sky is still bitingly cold. I don't know if it's because of the climate change after the end of the day, or because the temperature at the foot of the mountain is already lower.

It was obvious that the snow had melted, but she still had to wear cotton-padded clothes and warm herself up by the fire. She raised her head and looked at the mountain blocking her way. The snow had gradually melted, and she could figure it out. It was sunny, so she had to get used to the weather and life outside.

(End of this chapter)