Natural Disaster: After stocking up hundreds of millions of supplies, I won.

Chapter 63 Nanci, wake up



A few hours later, Nan Ci and the four cats were all cleaned up and sat in the space to bask in the sun.

After taking a hot bath, and now basking in the warm sun, my whole body felt warm, and the coldness in my bones was completely driven away.

I looked at the time and saw that it was almost dinner time.

Not wanting to eat outside the space, Nan Ci moved to sit under the pavilion he built after basking in the sun for a while.

The pavilion is made of bamboo and straw. It is very simple, but the style matches the style of the space. It is also made by myself. Nan Ci likes it very much.

After sitting down, Nan Ci let his thoughts sink to the deli area in the basement.

After choosing for a while, I finally chose Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Mapo Tofu, Braised Pork, Stir-fried Yellow Beef, plus a portion of chicken soup and a bowl of rice.

Among the four dishes and one soup, only Mapo Tofu is a vegetarian dish, but it is not completely vegetarian.

Probably because it was too cold outside today, or maybe because he spent too much energy and strength, Nan Ci just wanted to eat meat.

This is true of Nanci, let alone the four cats.

When Nan Ci was eating, he placed the four cats' rice bowls and water basins not far away and filled them with cat food.

One person and four cats are eating their own meals. The warm sun shines down, and occasionally there is a gust of wind. The sound of the creek keeps ringing in the ears. Good feeling.

At this moment, there is no need for any cooking drama, the meal will be delicious.

Twenty minutes later, Nan Ci looked at the clean plates and bowls on the table, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Since her body was transformed by the spiritual spring water, her appetite has become bigger and bigger, and she has completely become a foodie.

That is to say, there are enough materials in her space, including vegetables, grains and fruits, and she has achieved self-sufficiency.

It won't be long before we can achieve a certain degree of self-sufficiency in meat, otherwise we will really starve ourselves to death.

After resting for a while, Nan Ci washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked towards the pile of express packages by the river.

I casually tore open a tattered cardboard box, and the contents fell to the floor with a clatter.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a pile of books.

These books are wrapped in plastic wrap, and the pages inside are all intact.

These books include prose, poetry, and some novels.

While collecting supplies, Nan Ci also bought a lot of books, and the bookcases in the study room of Zhulou were filled.

Over the past month or so, Nan Ci has occasionally read books, but there are too many things to do. So far, he has not finished reading any of them.

Nan Ci didn't dislike these books. He directly controlled them, put them in the study, and then continued to unpack a package.

What I took out this time was an umbrella, and the store also gave me two disposable raincoats.

This thing cannot be said to be completely useless, so it is temporarily placed in the basement.

As the packages were opened one by one, various things emerged one after another.

Liquid foundation, lotion set, hand cream, sunscreen, short sleeves, various cool and beautiful skirts, sandals, leather shoes and sneakers.

Looking at these things, Nan Ci couldn't help but laugh.

What kind of luck does she have?

After taking it apart for a long time, it was all filled with dispensable things, not a single thing to eat or drink.

Just thinking about it, Nanci's eyes suddenly brightened.

From a soaked box, bags after bags of snail noodles fell out, and they were yellow bags of snails!

Nan Ci didn't have time to go to Liuzhou to eat snail noodles, so he didn't know what the authentic ones were like.

Among all the fast food brands she has eaten, the yellow bag of Haohuan snails is considered the most delicious by Nan Ci, and she also stocked up on it when she was stocking up.

Compared with the things that were taken out before, this box of Haohuan snails really surprised Nan Ci.

Probably because of the good luck brought by this box of snail noodles, Nan Ci took out a lot of food and drinks one after another.

There are Shaqima buns, cookies and chips of various flavors.

Wahaha, Jianlibao, sparkling water and Feizhai Happy Water.

Although the things were all good, they had been soaked for a long time. Nan Ci didn't know if they were still edible, so he could only open one of each.

Fortunately, these products have a longer shelf life and contain more additives. Although they have been soaked for a long time, they are not damaged.

After more than an hour of unpacking, only one-third of the package was unpacked, but Nan Ci was already a little tired.

After going to the bathroom to wash up and put on plush pajamas, Nan Ci left the space with the four cats.

It is now past eight o'clock in the evening, there is no electricity outside the space, and it is already pitch dark.

Nan Ci has long been used to the darkness.

What really surprised Nan Ci was the sudden cold attack.

He was obviously still wearing plush pajamas, but he was afraid that he would be cold when he came out, but after he came out for a while, Nanci's hands and feet were already icy cold, and he even began to shiver.

At this moment, the intercom placed on the table also rang, and Mu Qianqian's trembling voice came from it.

"Nan Ci! Nan Ci! Are you awake? Nan Ci! Wake up quickly! It's cooling down!"

Not long after Mu Qianqian's voice fell, Zhou Ziyang's voice came from the walkie-talkie again.

"Nanci, Nanci, wake up! Nanci!"

Like Mu Qianqian, Zhou Ziyang's voice trembled when he spoke, and his teeth chattered and made a squeaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was the voice of the old Taoist priest.

"Nanci! Wake up!"

The situation of the old Taoist is better than that of Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang, his voice is very loud, it seems that the whole person will get out of the walkie-talkie in the next moment, and slap Nan Ci to wake him up.

Nan Ci felt a little moved, but also felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

The old Taoist's resentment must not be for no reason. It should be that they discovered the cooling and started to contact themselves, but because they were in the space, they didn't hear it, so they didn't respond.

Thinking of this, Nan Ci ignored the cold and hurriedly walked to the table and picked up the walkie-talkie above.

"I woke up!"

After the intercom was quiet for a while, Mu Qianqian's voice crying with joy came from inside.

"Nan Ci, you're finally awake. I thought you were hypothermic from the cold..."

Nan Ci raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, "I'm fine, I just slept quite deeply. I'm too tired today. I'm not cold either, so you don't have to worry.

Zai Zai got bigger. I lay in his arms, still covered with a quilt. It was comfortable and warm, so I slept relatively deeply. "

These words sound harsh, and may be a little annoying.

After all, Mu Qianqian and the three of them are very cold now.

But Nan Ci had no choice. Apart from this explanation, she really didn't know how to find a more reasonable explanation.


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