The strongest reserve for the doomsday

When everything was ready, the van driver started the car with a grunt and headed for Little Raccoon One.

As when he came, the fat man was still sitting in the passenger seat, with the window rolled down, his right hand on the window, his fingers holding a cigarette, occasionally shaking off the cigarette ash with his fingers, squinting his eyes and looking out with a vicissitudes of life.

I still sit behind the fat man, I don't smoke, so I don't put my hands on the outside and pretend to be cool like the fat man. I usually sleep in my chair. For some reason, I always take the time to sleep in the car, and as soon as I wake up, the feeling of arriving at my destination is also amazing.

What is different from when I came here is that on my left hand, this time there is an eccentric girl - Zheng Yan. Zheng Yan doesn't smoke like me, so when I saw the fat man smoking again, I coughed. Fortunately, this fat man also has a little conscience, so he quickly threw away the cigarette, as for where it was thrown, I don't know. Anyway, it was a casual throw, and it was thrown away. It's really a big bad morality.

The fat man and I don't get motion sickness, Zheng Yan seems to be a little motion sickness, and she doesn't talk the whole way.

But fortunately, the master of the cargo lala we called has arrived at home, and the manual transmission is like an automatic transmission, and the person and vehicle are one. In this way, Zheng Yan did not have a greater reaction.

When I saw that the fat man didn't smoke, I collapsed in my seat and squinted. As for how the fat man chatted with the driver later, and how he got to our community, I don't know.

I only know that in the end, I was hit by Zheng Yan, and I arrived at the community.

Then it's a matter of moving things upstairs, which is a matter of seconds for me and the fat man.

This day can be regarded as a bit of a special meaning, but at that time, I didn't seem to have this concept in my heart, at that time, I only remember that the dinner dish at that time was Coke chicken wings made by Zheng Yan, and the taste was quite good.

After we carried Zheng Yan's things upstairs, the fat man and I collapsed onto the sofa in the living room.

And Zheng Yan was cleaning and tidying up in her room. If I still have a little sense of tidying up, I will also help, but I'm sorry, I don't have the consciousness of tidying up at all, and the fat man naturally doesn't need to say much, and he doesn't have this concept anymore.

The fat man was still chatting with the nurse sister he just met on his mobile phone on the sofa, while I was idle, looking at the busy scenery outside the window.

I don't know how long it took, but anyway, it's just a pack of cigarettes. Zheng Yan was busy with everything else, sweeping and mopping the floor, moving the table and wiping the table to arrange bits and pieces. Finally got her own room pretty much done.

"You're all hungry, I'll make you something to eat" Zheng Yan said with a slight smile when she saw the two people spread out in the living room.

"You still remember that there are two of us coolies, I thought you had forgotten about it" Hehe, hurry up and ask for a reward.

"Okay, how could I have forgotten you, I saw some frozen chicken wings and a few bottles of Coke in the refrigerator just now, I will make you a Coke chicken wing, cook a meal, and fry a green vegetable. How?"

What else can we say, of course, with both hands in favor. I haven't cooked a good meal since I moved into this house.

Eat downstairs Shaxian Hotel every day, although Shaxian has a lot of tricks, but I am tired of eating Shaxian Hotel for so long. With this beautiful woman cooking for me, what else can I ask for?"

With the sound of cooking chicken wings in the kitchen, our kitchen is officially opened today.

And our little family of doom was also formed in the sound of this cooking.

The end times are cold, but it's warm in this little shelter.