Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 27, so fragrant
  Wang Qingsong drank the water quickly.

sweet!
  too sweet.

Same as what I drank that day.

Taste it slowly and finally finish it.

Then he asked: "Um...can I ask, can I get this sugar and meat?"

Zhou Ying was making seasoning packets. When she heard this, she raised her head and said, "What you are drinking is glucose. You can usually buy it, but now it is not available. Express delivery is not available. However, I don't have much meat at home, and I don't eat much meat. I just stocked up some because I was afraid of running out of food. If you want it, I can give you some."

Now you can buy in group, and the meat in the refrigerator will last for a long time.

At worst, I'll buy some more.

"Yes, I want it! I'll keep the money from that one."

"Forget it."

Her salary is fifteen thousand yuan a month, how can she care about this!

"No, if you don't buckle, then I won't want it."

"Ouch!"

Zhou Ying turned around and looked at him with a smile after hearing this: "You're quite ambitious!"

But seeing his serious expression, he smiled while soaking in water: "Okay, I'll sell it to you! I'll look for it for you later. By the way, I also have two packs of sugar, so I'll give you one pack."

"Oh, good, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Zhou Ying finished speaking, she came over with instant noodles and said, "Okay, take the instant noodles. Soak them for three minutes and you can eat them. Don't burn them."

"Thank you!"

Instant noodles?

What is it again!

Today, Wang Qingsong felt like he was bombarded and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He didn't recognize anything.

But he just took it without saying anything.

But this taste!
  It smells so damn good!

Zhou Ying smiled and was about to go to the kitchen to get the meat. Then she thought of something and said, "By the way, you're not cooking on the balcony, so don't get into trouble."

"No, no! I don't cook on the balcony."

Wang Qingsong quickly shook his head.

You can still talk about sleeping upstairs, but you can't do cooking. If you come up and look at it, your secret will be revealed!
  It's just that he doesn't know how to explain it.

Just didn’t say it.

Zhou Ying was confused for a while after hearing this.

If it's not on the top of the building, where is it? Is it someone else’s house?

It feels like the preface of his words does not match the words at the end!
  While thinking about it, he went to the kitchen and rummaged around in the double-door refrigerator.

He took a bag, took out a lot of the meat and stuffed it into a plastic bag, took out a bag of brown sugar, and walked out.

"Here, this meat weighs more than ten kilograms, but it has been frozen for a long time. It will definitely be okay to eat. Forget about the money."

"Hey, okay, thank you, thank you."

Wang Qingsong took the things and naturally thanked him again.

Then he said: "No, you still have to give me the money. You can take it yourself, otherwise I won't take it."

Zhou Ying heard this, thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll give you a hundred yuan, okay?"

"Hey, okay, okay, thank you, thank you, I'll go first then!"

After saying that, he happily picked up his things and left with instant noodles.

Looking at his back as he went up, Zhou Ying felt strange for a while.

This guy doesn't belong to the house upstairs, does he?

Otherwise, where would he eat?
  But he had already asked everyone in the group and they all said no!
  For a moment, she felt that this guy was lying to her. He might really be cooking on the roof. What if something happened?

She had heard about what happened in other communities.

The door was welded shut during the fire.

Thinking of this, she hesitated for a while, don't harm the whole building because of her!

After struggling for a while, she finally took out her phone and liked someone in the group and sent a message.

Then he sat there in a daze.

Wang Qingsong returned to the roof and was not in a hurry to eat noodles. He put the noodles on the ground and started pouring his things.

Open the contents and flip through them randomly.

"Hiss!! Why is it so cold!"

Inside were pieces of meat packed in plastic bags.

There are big ones and small ones.

The small one is only the size of a fist and the big one weighs two to three kilograms.

He also saw a piece of rib meat.

The fat meat on it made him greedy.

There is also a packet of brown sugar on top.

He couldn't understand what was written, so he weighed it and found it was about a pound.

This candy is a good thing!

Two years ago, brown sugar was regarded as a high-end nutritional product and was no longer sold to the outside world. According to his elder brother, only women in confinement could get two kilograms at a time. Others also have limited quotas only for patients and people with special needs.

Ordinary people can no longer see brown sugar.

It’s earlier than the time when meat is not sold.

He happily put the things away and tied them to his clothes to prevent them from being taken back.

After finishing it, he picked up the tempting bowl of noodles.

So delicious.

I have never smelled anything so fragrant in my life.

He swallowed and looked at the plastic fork stuck on it.

I picked it up and gestured, this should be for eating noodles.

I flipped it over with a fork and started eating.

too delicious.

Regardless of whether it was boiled or not, I finished the noodles and drank the soup.

He put the box aside without finishing it.

Delicious, but too little.

This thing must be very expensive!

Next time I come, bring some for my little sister, and give some to my eldest brother and second brother too.

He is imagining it!
  "Who would cook up there in this winter? The community is closed."

"Who knows! The community has said it, we have to take a look!"

While I was thinking, a voice came from downstairs.

I saw four people coming up from downstairs.

Wang Qingsong was nervous for a while, but he couldn't move now that he was tied up like this, which made him anxious.

After several people came up, they all felt strange when they saw him.

"What are you doing? Why do you have something tied to your body?"

"Don't worry about him. This is from 301. There's something wrong with this guy's brain. Now that the building is unblocked, why do you care about him? After checking, let's go down. People are freezing up here."

The person who finished speaking was none other than the fat volunteer from before.

The leading man thought for a while and left it alone.

It must be someone's family in the building. After all, the building has been closed for more than ten days.

It’s better not to mess with people who have brain problems.

If he kills himself, the other party won't have to go to jail.

They went up to the roof and searched around the entire floor, but found nothing. The last few people went downstairs directly, ignoring Wang Qingsong who was sitting there in a daze.

After the people left, Wang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not the way.

I'll have to find a way later.

He felt the biting cold wind blowing in from outside. Even though he had just eaten, he still felt freezing to death.

It’s about ten degrees below zero!

After thinking for a while, he slowly untied the things and went over to close the door tightly.

This made him feel better.

Then he came back and tied things up again, and sat there quietly waiting for the time to go back.

Because he remembered that he was sitting on the stairs that day, fell asleep, and finally went back in a daze.

If we extrapolate based on this time, it is very likely that it will still be in the evening.

Of course, this was also his estimate based on the time he spent here last time. This time it was just to see how long he would stay here before going back.

An hour, two hours...

Time passed slowly.

The long wait made Wang Qingsong a little crazy.

Because he didn’t know when he went back last time or how he went back!
  Now I am really afraid that I will never go back.

The cold wind was blowing, the feeling of hunger was coming, and he was not sure whether he could go back, which made him very anxious at this time.

But he dared not leave.

The last time I went back was in the middle of the night, could it be that this time I went back in the middle of the night too?
  The possibility came to mind, but he couldn't leave.

I was deeply afraid that I would run away suddenly and not be able to take my things back with me.

It gradually started to get dark.

Wang Qingsong felt that his butt hurt when he sat on it, his feet were numb from the cold, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

But looking at the things hanging on his body, he finally endured it and did not get up.

It's worth it for these things.

At this time he felt colder and colder.

Because the food he ate has been consumed long ago.

Just as he was about to go down and get some food with Zhou Ying.

Suddenly I felt dizzy.

(End of this chapter)