Then a pattern similar to a safe button tattoo appeared on the wound area, which is why she later discovered the existence of space.

At first, she really couldn't believe it. It was such a shock to her faith. It was almost like winning a jackpot. The odds were too small and unbelievable.

Although it was unbelievable, the fact was the fact. In the end, she couldn't live without space, mainly because it was too convenient.

You must know that she is a soldier and often goes on various missions. Sometimes she is not home for ten and a half days.

You can imagine how convenient it is to have a space, so since she got this space, she, who doesn't have many hobbies, has developed the habit of filling it with food and all kinds of interesting and useful things at any time.

The space is neither big nor small, about a few hundred square meters, which is completely enough for her.

Also, except for her, any living creature that enters it will fall into a coma but its vital signs will not be affected. This is also the result of her many experiments.

At the same time, it also relieved her and reduced the chance of space exposure.

Over the years, most of her money has been exchanged for supplies and piled up in the space. Anyway, the time inside is prohibited.

She has also developed a bad habit of buying. Although she knows that she will not use many of the things in it, the habit she has developed over the years always makes her unable to help but buy a lot of things whenever she is free.

Stuff it in.

She stuffed a lot of food, water, milk, drinks, and various delicacies and breads, etc. Now that she thinks about it, this habit was quite good at the time, and it actually made it easier for her now.

After withdrawing his thoughts, the existence of space made Gulan's insecurities disappear when he first came to the other world. He also gained confidence and felt much more relaxed at the same time.

"Ahem..." Suddenly a dry itching hit, and Gulan couldn't help coughing. The burning pain in his throat made Gulan unable to bear it for a moment and took out a bottle of pure water from the space.

Following my instinct, I drank several large sips and immediately felt much better in my stomach, and every cell in my body seemed to have stopped shouting.

Gu Lan never knew that drinking water can make people feel satisfied.

Her eyes moved to the broken clay pot, and she poured a little of the remaining water into the clay pot. Forgive her for wasting water. Forgive her for not fully embracing this role. Even if she did, she still couldn't accept the dirty look of the broken clay pot.

It looks like she can't use it without washing it.

Then he poured all the remaining water into the jar, thought about it, tore off a piece of old clothes, covered it with the pot and tied it tightly.

Then she began to search for food that could be taken out in the space. There was quite a lot of food in her space, but maybe too little was taken out.

Finally, Gulan took out a few handfuls of peeled wheat and a few handfuls of soybeans, which she had prepared for cooking porridge, and then took out a few radishes.

The things she took out all exist in my memory. To be honest, Gu Lan was really relieved.

Finally, I picked out some brown bread. This kind of bread is dark in color and is closest to whole grains, making it less noticeable.

The things she took out were carefully wrapped in tattered clothes and placed in the package.

It’s a relief to have these Qurans ready, so you don’t have to worry about going hungry.

Looking at the little bun's skinny cheeks, he didn't know whether it was the original emotion of the deity or her own. In short, Gu Lan felt very distressed.

I have never had children in my life. When I was young, I was lucky enough to be busy and didn't notice it. But when I got older, I did feel lonely.

To be honest, she thought she would be very uncomfortable with having such a child in this strange place and this new identity, but in fact she was happy in her heart, which indirectly fulfilled her wish to become a mother.

After such a period of busy work and the effect of the special medicine, Gu Lan also felt that his body had become much more comfortable, and his strength had also recovered a little. The feeling of soreness and weakness was really not wonderful.

Gulan, who had nothing to do, helped the sleeping little Baozi cover the clothes that had fallen off. Gulan, who had nothing to do, began to observe himself.

In fact, I have seen my appearance in the light curtain. Although I am very thin, I can still see that I am very handsome. If I eat fatter, I will look even better.

At first glance, one can tell that the hands are weather-beaten hands that have been working frequently. They do not look like the hands of a young woman in her early twenties.

The clothes on her body were in tatters. When she saw the clothes, Gulan suddenly thought of the treasured clothes given to her by the fairy. She didn't know if they really existed.

After rummaging around on his body, Gu Lan breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes indeed appeared in reality, but on the innermost layer.

The color also changed to the most inconspicuous black. Compared with the tatters of the outer clothes, the inner clothes could not be exposed at all. The main reason was that there were no patches. Some were too good, but these were not problems, as long as she wanted to

This piece of clothing can take any shape.

As long as it exists, it will be fine. This is the treasure for the mother and son to settle down in the future. With it, Gulan's heart will be fuller.

Little Baozi slept for a long time. Maybe Gu Lan woke up and made Little Baozi completely relieved. In short, he slept until noon and didn't wake up until noon.

During this period, Gu Lan, who had recovered a lot, walked around the ruined temple and found not many valuable things.

However, I did find a more broken clay pot. The upper part of the pot had disappeared, leaving only the broken lower part. Fortunately, it was still usable after Gu Lan's inspection. This one must have been discarded.

This broken clay pot was larger than the small clay pot she found before, and it was enough for both mother and son to cook. In fact, she wanted to use the tools in the space, but it was too conspicuous to explain.

Gulan's stomach growled even more when he thought about eating.

She has been adapting to her new identity since she woke up. She has not eaten anything except a few sips of water. If it weren't for her amazing perseverance, she would really be hungry.

No, she couldn't help it. If she didn't eat something, Gu Lan thought she might faint again, so she immediately took out a piece of bread from the space and put it on the table first.

Then she slowly moved toward the ruined temple holding the Gulam in the clay pot that she had cleaned. Next, it was time to make lunch for her and Xiaobaozi.

Firewood is readily available, and there is plenty of it in the dilapidated temple.

After moving a few larger rocks, Gulan sat the pottery pot on it and found the dead grass that had been lit by the Huozhezi. Fortunately, I usually had to cook, and the Huozhezi was always carried with me, otherwise she would really have to use it.

There is a lighter in the space.

Soon the fire was lit. Gu Lan took out a dagger from the space and found the smallest radish from the previous package. In order to save water, he omitted the washing process and could only use the dagger to peel it. After all,

There's a lot of dirt on it.

Although Gulan can endure hardship, he has no interest in eating dirt.

These skins were eventually collected and returned to space by Gu Lan. Just because she didn't eat them didn't mean they couldn't be put to use. Let's keep them for now.

In these difficult times, waste is shameful.

She cut the radish into thin slices, grabbed some peeled wheat, then took out a piece of black bread, tore it into pieces and threw it in. After thinking about it, she took out a pack of mustard from the space and poured it in.

One third of the way, I took out a packet of salt and put a pinch in it.
Chapter completed!