Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Fiatina exclaimed, and she patted her cheek.

"Huh? Speaking of which, when I fell asleep, who made the dinner at home?"

As if thinking of something suddenly, Fiatina asked while standing up and stretching.

"It's Warfarin."

Shirtel pouted, looking quite dissatisfied, "She doesn't cook well."

"Hey! My method is quite healthy! Both the ingredients and the seasoning are controlled to the healthiest level!"

Warfarin was immediately unhappy. Although she didn't eat, she had studied the healthy portion of a normal Sarkaz day. Among other things, health is absolute!

"But the taste is really bad."

Shirter responded without changing his expression.

"I......"

Warfarin was at a loss for words, health and taste must not have both, but, but she is a doctor!Doctors are not chefs, and health must be prioritized over taste...  

Glancing at Fiatina's back, Warfarin lowered her head.

Well, my own student is a weirdo.

Fia Tina opened the refrigerator and skillfully took out the less fresh vegetables and meat from the refrigerator.

"Hmm...the kitchen knife is broken?"

Looking at the place where the kitchen knife should have been hung—it was empty now, Fiatina remembered that the newly bought kitchen knife had been hacked by her in her most handsome posture.

Although there is a high probability that it will be burned by Shirtel's flame.

However, that kitchen knife was still a heroic sacrifice, sacrificed on a battlefield that did not belong to it.

Thinking of her handsome appearance at that time, Fiatina blushed a little, but now she should think about the situation in front of her, how can she cook without a kitchen knife?

Looking at the pieces of meat on the cutting board in distress, Fiatina had some ideas.

For the convenience of storage, Fiatina cut the meat into large pieces in advance and put them in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator. Put the meat pieces in a large basin, pour some water to speed up the thawing, and add a little salt.

I'm taking some leaves, so I can make stew directly.

Stewing is a very healthy way of cooking. The ingredients are slowly stewed at a temperature not exceeding [-] degrees Celsius, which can preserve the nutrition of the ingredients to the greatest extent.

Fiatina was humming softly while stuffing various seasonings into the pot.

"Fia."

Mudstone poked its head out of the kitchen doorway.

"what happened?"

The stew doesn't need to be watched all the time, Fiatina put the lid on the pot, turned her head and smiled at the mudstone.

"Can you go to the lounge with me tomorrow...I want to ask if anyone in the team wants to join the army."

Mudstone looks a little low, but his voice is calm and serious.

After all, they were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, and Muyan really regarded them as friends, although most of the members of the Mudrock team didn't realize this.

"of course can."

Fiatina couldn't help pinching Niyan's cheek, and couldn't help but laugh.

People have their own opinions, if the members of the mud rock team insist on leaving, mud rock really has no reason to stop them, and she will not stop them.

But Fia Tina doesn't think they will leave, at least most of them won't leave. Unlike the military committee that just talks about it verbally, the Mudrock team is a team that can really show their hearts, and can rest assured that they will deliver their backs to each other. A place of fraternity.

"In the crumbs."

The cheeks were elongated by Fia Tina, and the voice of the mud rock became indistinct, but from the two crescent moons in her eyes, it could still be seen that she was happy.

"Okay, go back and sit down first, tomorrow's thing will be discussed tomorrow."

Fiatina let go of her hand and pushed the mudstone away from the kitchen door. Fiatina turned around and was going to look at her stew.

----split line----

Kazdel, ? ? ? ? , at noon.

In the dark room, there was silence.

The girl was sitting in front of the computer desk. In the dark room, there were only a few computer screens glowing faintly with fluorescence.

The fluorescent light illuminated the girl's face, revealing the girl's somewhat bored expression. She was leaning on the somewhat weird swivel chair, holding an unfinished Coke in one hand, and scrolling the scroll wheel of the mouse with the other hand.

"Boring, boring, boring—"

The girl said to herself dejectedly.

Suddenly, the picture on the screen froze, and the girl sat up, her eyes locked on the computer screen, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Thick black mist, lava giants? Urban legends with photos? ... This is much more interesting than that military committee."

The girl finally became interested.

"Okay, okay, let me, a Kazdale Top [-] young man, investigate for you useless paparazzi."

Chapter 33 Refreshing black tea for drowsiness

The sun seems to be a little different this morning.

Fia Tina curled up under the blanket, dozing lazily.

Shirtel seems to have not woken up yet, so it probably doesn't matter if he sleeps a little longer, right?

Woo... don't want to get up.

Fiatina felt a sudden flash of light, and opened her eyes with some reluctance.

Looking out the window, the curtains half-covering the window were blown by the breeze, and outside the window was a beautiful blue sky and white clouds.

Always feel a kind of inexplicable feeling of being peeped?

Narrowing her eyes in doubt, Fiatina carefully slipped out of Shirtel's arms.

Probably because of the cool breeze brought by the quilt that Fia Tina got up, Shirtel frowned a little uncomfortable.

She stretched her hand forward, pulled Fiatina's pillow into her arms, and then relaxed her brows comfortably.

"Really..."

Fia Tina was a little bit dumbfounded. These days, Shirtel has used herself to sleep as a pillow, and even developed the habit of sleeping with things in her arms. This is not very good.

A particularly dazzling light flashed again, and Fiatina narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

The ray of light was fleeting, and when Fiatina reacted and ran to the window to look out, she couldn't see anything suspicious.

"Strange, did I read it wrong?"

Fiatina muttered to herself and stretched herself by the window.

The clouds in the sky slowly drifted past, quietly revealing the warm winter sun covered by the white body.

The girl who just raised her head subconsciously narrowed her eyes, but soon, another white cloud hid the sun's light again.

Is it sunshine?

Fia Tina was a little puzzled, but the soft knock on the door suddenly pulled her back from her thoughts.

Bang bang bang.

"Fia, are you awake?"

It was the sound of mudstone.

Fiatina let out a breath, and the fresh and slightly cool air poured into the girl's chest along her nasal cavity, and she felt a little clearer.

"Wake up, wait a minute."

Moving lightly to the door, Fiatina opened a crack in the door and whispered.

"Ok."

Standing at the door was the armored mudstone, and responded in a low voice.

By the way, today I have to go to the gathering place of the mud rock team with Mu Yan.

Fiatina patted her cheeks, went to wash up first, and then stood still in front of the mirror.

If you go out, just wear plain clothes, right?

With this in mind, Fiatina finally chose a set of regular clothes that she wears most often.

Looking back at Shirtel, the lazy cat seemed to be still sleeping.

"I am leaving."

Whispering something in Shirtel's ear, Fiatina left quietly.

click.

After closing the door of the room, Fiatina looked left and right, and she could easily see the mudstone sitting at the dining table with only a hood off, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands.

The mudstone armor without a helmet looks loose, and it doesn't fit well on the mudstone. Fiatina doesn't know how the mudstone is put on, but it feels amazing.

"Morning, Fiya, would you like a cup of hot tea?"

Probably hearing the sound of closing the door, Warfarin poked his head out from the kitchen and asked with a smile.

"Morning, give me a drink... Uwah, haven't you slept all night?"

Seeing the thick dark circles on Warfarin's face, Fiatina was startled.

"Hey, I thought of a brilliant idea yesterday."

The smile on Warfarin's face seemed a bit malicious, and Fiatina clenched her fists subconsciously.

"Wait, why did you react like this?!"

Quickly noticing Fiatina's small movements, Warfarin's eyes widened, a little dissatisfied.

"Uh, reflex?"

Embarrassed, she let go of her fist, and Fia Tina turned her head away.

"How could there be such a conditioned reflex!"

While complaining, Warfarin placed the teacup in front of Fiatina, and the light red tea was slowly poured into the teacup while steaming.

Fia Tina's mouth twitched slightly.

She looked at Warfarin, then at the teacup.

"Are you sure this stuff is drinkable?"

"Of course! It took me two hours to brew this tea! How dare you doubt me!"

Warfarin's face was full of grief, with a hurt expression.

Fiatina finally felt a little embarrassed, she scratched the back of her head, and picked up the teacup.

Just as she was about to enter, Fiatina seemed to remember something, put down her teacup and asked, "By the way, what's the name of this tea?"

"Drowsy Black Tea 3.0"

"?"

"Hey?"

Warfarin tapped her head with one hand, closed one eye and stuck out her tongue.

"Hey, what do you mean!"

Hard, this fist is really hard.

Mudrock seemed to have drunk it just now, and she seemed to be leading the members of the Mudrock team to participate in the mission today. It would be bad if she fell asleep during the battle.

Seeing Warfarin's eyes gradually become unfriendly, Fiatina felt that she should teach Warfarin a lesson.

"Hey, wait a minute, you listen to my explanation."

Sensing the inexplicable killing intent, War Farin trembled, and she waved her hand tremblingly.