The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Song Jinyue used her brain to do some rough calculations. Based on the percentage of yang energy restored by the vegetable soup that night, if nothing unexpected happened, the storm would be over in about four days.

She felt a little at ease, thinking that she had been given such a high rating in the token certification, but she had monopolized the Youlan Fruit. Although the court had been informed about the golden pot, it seemed that no one had found it yet due to the scarcity of supplies.

Of course, it is not ruled out that someone found the stone, but they were worried about being coveted, so they kept it hidden and did not tell anyone.

With this task panel as a middleman, she saves a lot of trouble. However, she may not be able to accomplish much if she takes on such a large task by herself.

Song Jinyue thought about it again and again, and finally decided to let Yuan Qiu and Mrs. Song join in the matter.

There were only three golden pots in total. I didn’t tell others because I wanted to avoid people talking too much. After all, eating out of thin air sounds shocking enough.

When she returned home, she informed Yuan Qiu in advance and performed this good deed in Yuan Qiu's name.

"You can go ahead and do it. I have a lot of food here."

Seeing that Mrs. Song was a little worried, Yuan Qiu made it clear what Song Jinyue wanted.

Mrs. Song immediately thought of what happened on the mountain and felt relieved. Yes, there were so many supplies on the mountain that could be easily taken out. It was her fault for worrying too much.

She also didn't expect that Master Yuanqiu actually had the heart of a Bodhisattva, which was really surprising.

However, it is also good to have fewer people die. Although those people have nothing to do with her, she does not want anyone else to suffer the suffering she has suffered.

"Then Master, shall we start cooking now?"

At this moment, Mrs. Song had already used Xuan Xiu's entry as an excuse to leave home for a few days. She carried a lantern and followed Yuan Qiu and Song Jinyue to the wild at night. After drinking the Youlan fruit, she felt hungry, and the three of them also Don't worry about the wind.

"Dig the hole first!"

The three people's bodies were not affected, but other things were not necessarily affected. Yuan Qiu took out the shovel he had prepared early in the morning, and each of the three people had one in hand.

"Master is still thoughtful and needs to dig a hole first." Mrs. Song nodded, then asked, "Master, should we dig here?"

"It's done!"

After Yuan Qiu finished speaking, he took the lead in digging a deep hole in the ground with a shovel. Mrs. Song did not dare to waste time and followed behind to dig.

The wind is so strong, it is rare to find peace in the wild, and there is no need to worry about the annoying four-legged monsters and those beasts that cry like wolves and howl like ghosts.

The deep pit was soon dug, and Song Jinyue took Old Mrs. Song's arm and took her down with her true energy surging.

Song Jinyue bought three smoke-eliminating stoves made of flame stone from the space, placed them in the pit, added some firewood, and put the pot rack up for use.

Mrs. Song also took out several large tanks of water stored in the space stone, added water to three pots and boiled them, and put the rice prepared by Yuan Qiu into the pots.

Seeing that there was a strong fire in the furnace but no smoke at all, Mrs. Song was even more surprised that there was such a magical thing in the world.

Think about it, the master is omnipotent, and it is normal to be able to make such a stove.

Seeing Mrs. Song looking at him with admiration, Yuan Qiu felt inexplicably embarrassed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fortunately, people from the Xuan Realm would not set foot here easily, otherwise these weird things would be enough to cause big trouble. .

Yuan Qiu was afraid that Mrs. Song would ask him again how he made the stove, so he left quickly on the pretext of going out to fetch water.

Even though Song Jinyue said it would be fine for him to make it up randomly, he couldn't do such a thing. If he really knew, he could just explain it carefully.

Like the goggles last time, he just followed Song Jinyue's instructions and talked nonsense. After he finished speaking, he felt bad all over.

Soon, a pot of porridge was ready. With a thought from Song Jinyue, the porridge automatically moved from the pot and automatically entered the disposable bowl in the space.Then, Song Jinyue directly used her mind to submit the task.

At the same time, in some dark cellars, some people who were about to be beaten to death by their souls suddenly appeared in front of countless pieces of porridge.

In an instant, their eyes became extremely dull, and they instinctively picked up the life-saving porridge. After eating a bowl of clear porridge, their Yang Qi value returned to above 25 points, and the surrounding souls suddenly disappeared.

As for those with severe symptoms, they only returned to normal after drinking a few bowls.

They remained in a sluggish state for a full hour before their whole bodies suddenly shook and they woke up from their daze.

"what happened?"

The rescued person looked confused, and the disposable porridge bowl next to him disappeared. He licked his lips, and a faint fragrance of rice remained in his mouth.

"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

They muttered to themselves.

Regarding the fact that the porridge disappeared out of thin air, Mrs. Song only thought that Yuan Qiu had put it away and would go to rescue everyone later.

Of course Yuan Qiu also cooperated and went back and forth.

"You must remember that you must not tell anyone about this matter, otherwise, I will be in trouble."

Yuan Qiu repeatedly warned Mrs. Song and Song Jinyue.

"Master, don't worry, this matter has never happened to our grandparents."

Even if Yuan Qiu didn't mention this about Master Song, Mrs. Song knew the importance of it. If Master Yuan Qiu encountered trouble, the Song family would not be able to escape.

In the second half of the night, Song Jinyue was worried that Mrs. Song couldn't bear it, so she asked her to rest.

In fact, making this porridge is not that troublesome, but this smoke-eliminating stove was developed for heating. The heat is very high and cannot be controlled. You have to stir it back and forth with a spoon to avoid burning the pot.

In one night, after the efforts of several people, the task has become 30.00% completed.

As soon as Mrs. Song woke up, she asked Yuan Qiu and Song Jinyue to rest. The master and apprentice looked at each other. Song Jinyue rolled her eyes and then asked Yuan Qiu to rest first. She was a good disciple who respected her teacher.

After collecting the newly cooked porridge into the space, Song Jinyue's eyes became even more shocked after submitting it.

Overnight, the same task appeared on the task panel, but this time the requirements were higher, with 5 people and 3000 million reward points.

At this moment, she really couldn't calm down, but she might not be able to cook so much porridge. After all, there were only three mouthfuls of porridge.

However, the completion rate of the previously accepted mission is [-]%. Based on the four disaster days, it will at least be safe before dark today.

With this thought, Song Jinyue stopped worrying. She accepted the task of earning 3000 million points and submitted all the porridge she would cook next.

At this time, she and Mrs. Song really had to stay in the wild for many days, but Song Jinyue was excited when she thought of so many points.

Three days later, looking at the tens of millions of extra points in the space, Song Jinyue felt very excited. When she got [-] million points, she could upgrade the mall to another level.

I wonder what better things will be available in the mall after another upgrade?