Chapter 26 Have a good rest
No matter what, you can only follow him now, otherwise you will not only die, but those photos will also be published, and even the lives of your fiancé and his family will be threatened.
After getting up, Tangze brushed his teeth. The progress in the past two days has been much faster, reaching 16%.
At this rate, 3% per day, it will take almost a month to unlock the Doomsday Spree 2.0.
If we get three more rations, the time can be doubled.
It's a pity that so far, these three are already top-notch rations. They are used to eating fat abalone, so how can they look at crooked melons and cracked dates.
When he came to the balcony, Tang Ze felt a cold wind coming. For the south in September, the weather was a bit strange. Fortunately, there was air conditioning in the house.
When he turned on his phone, the weather temperature was no longer displayed, but Tangze felt that it was only about ten degrees outside, and the weather was changing too quickly.
Arriving at the living room, Tang Ze looked at Ye Qingyi, but Ye Qingyi couldn't help but move back, fearful of Tang Ze.
Tang Ze ignored them, touched An Bai and Sun Ting's heads, and prepared to enjoy breakfast.
Breakfast is basically the most nutritious meal of the day, but considering what Ye Qingyi did, she naturally ate the leftovers from the two women as she said.
When the mushroom and chicken soup appeared, everyone in Ye Qingyi was dumbfounded. How could it be possible that they actually had such food?
That... that was actually sweet and sour pork ribs... and even a bowl of black-bone chicken rice noodles.
Sun Ting and An Bai were hungry for a long time. They lay on the ground and ate quickly. The smell of chicken soup filled the living room. Ye Qingyi's red lips secreted mucus crazily. Yu Jing couldn't help but swallow, but she could only stare. Watch.
Tangze didn't eat that much. He made two meat buns and porridge to see what news there was in the community group.
After more than ten minutes, the two women were full and left the rest to Ye Qingyi.
The sweet and sour pork ribs only have bones left, the black chicken rice noodles only have half a bowl of soup with all bones left, and the same goes for mushroom chicken soup.
"Eat, don't keep looking at it." Sun Ting said lightly.
Ye Qingyi looked at the leftover soup. He had never eaten like this in his life, but he couldn't resist the strong aroma of the chicken soup. How could he have the strength to escape if he wasn't full.
With this self-comfort, Ye Qingyi immediately started to drink black-bone chicken soup, and immediately felt warm in his stomach. It was actually more delicious than the one made at a Michelin restaurant.
"Mix her with some rice." Tang Ze said calmly, you have eaten all the meat, but she can be full by drinking some soup and chewing bones. If she is not full, how can she have the strength to withstand the brutal collision.
An Bai said "oh" and quickly filled up a large spoonful of white rice. Ye Qingyi raised his head and looked at the ball of white rice. It felt like he hadn't seen it for several years. In this situation of lack of water, who could There is still water for cooking, which means eating uncooked rice to fill your stomach.
"Eat quickly." An Bai reminded, don't make Tang Ze angry then and you won't have to eat anything.
Ye Qingyi looked at An Bai gratefully. As the white rice was put into the chicken soup, it turned into braised chicken rice.
The sound of Ye Qingyi eating could be heard in the living room. Even if it was the leftover bones, Ye Qingyi would chew them up and swallow them.
belch.
Ye Qingyi couldn't help but burped, and even she felt ashamed now.
But it had been a long, long time since I felt so full. If I had another bowl, Ye Qingyi felt that she could eat it too.
Suddenly, a familiar bell rang.
"Your fiancé really cares about you." Sun Ting picked up the phone and smiled. Ye Qingyi had no intention of snatching it away, because she knew that doing so would only anger them and hurt herself.
"Yiyi, my dad's friend said that there will be heavy cooling and heavy snowfall in the next few days, so you should keep warm."
"Cooling down?" Ye Qingyi didn't feel anything at all.
"Well, in the south it's about minus 20 degrees during the day and minus 40 degrees at night. It's even colder in the north. Don't touch the heavy snow, just like this rain."
Tang Ze frowned after hearing this. He thought the rain would stop, but he didn't expect that the temperature would drop sharply. It seemed that he would still be trapped here.
No, I have to find an opportunity to go out. Going out to find food rations is the most important thing.
"Well, I understand. I will keep warm. Don't worry."
"Why are you crying again?" Jiang Zihui was so anxious when he saw his fiancée crying.
"It's nothing, just a little sentimental."
"Well, if you hadn't gone to your sister's house for dinner that night, you would have been by my side." Jiang Zihui sighed.
Ye Qingyi also felt the same way. If he left, he wouldn't meet this devil.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Suddenly a youthful voice sounded, which made Tang Ze pause, and Ye Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl on the phone is about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her beautiful cheeks show her youthfulness and vitality, with the innocence and aura of youth. She is wearing a woolen sweater, revealing her slightly sexy collarbone, and wearing a new Hermès summer model on her neck. decorations.
"Nana, I'm resting."
Jiang Nana was stunned: "Sister-in-law, you should have a good rest, you will be fine."
"Okay, I will have a good rest, don't worry." Ye Qingyi's face gradually turned rosy, wondering how she could be like this, even bringing out her dead brother-in-law.
Jiang Nana expressed her confusion: "Sister-in-law, you must pay attention to your safety. My brother misses you all the time and secretly looks at your photos."
"What are you talking about, you little brat?" Jiang Zihui was a little embarrassed, but Ye Qingyi was even more ashamed, feeling that she was unfaithful to love and no longer worthy of her fiancé.
