"Princess Mi, the electricity hasn't come yet. Where can I get so dark? Let's give you a flashlight?"
A man came over more respectfully, but actually looked at me without any trace. His vigilant expression made people feel a little worried.
My waist is straight and my head is slightly lowered. I like to look at it. I can't even recognize you in front of the mirror. Are you still afraid of you?
Rice pretended not to know and smiled lightly:
"Uncle Xie Jiu, you are busy, and the flashlight is useful. I just happened to have some candles left in my school. I will give you some to you. Let's deal with it first. I didn't do this when there were power outages in the past, so don't worry too much."[
"Princess Mi has helped everyone again, so I will rest early if I don't have electricity."
The man next to him seemed to have two kinds of kindness, which made people feel much more relaxed.
We were timid, nodded and walked forward, shouting that there was no power, so I would be "not" for a while.
It seems that these buckets are a little messy, and no spares such as candles, emergency lights, flashlights, etc. appear. I really don’t know the emergency measures of these people. It seems that I have to strengthen my return, lighting, food, medicine, water.
Be sure to stock up some necessities just in case.
I heard that one of the signs of improving quality of life with better conditions is to deal with emergencies, so don’t be in a mess at that time.
Ha, let’s talk about the future. Looking at the East Palace, there is only one room with a dim candlelight shining through the windows, swaying two entangled figures. Fan Shanshan is enjoying himself, not caring about the matter outside at all. This is a god-given opportunity.
No wonder Miss Wu said she could come at any time if she wanted to get something. Uh, it was too exaggerated, but it was also true.
I entered the house with the rice, and it was pitch black.
This room has been empty for a long time, and there is a smell of sour and rotten dust in the air. It is obvious that the mark left by too much rain in spring.
I suddenly thought:
"Can this be lit?"
Rice closed the door behind me with her backhand and chuckled:
"We have tried it all, and it will definitely be possible. Sister, if you are third sister, why don't we go there later. I'm afraid that third sister will drag you to bed just by seeing you look handsome, oh."
I carefully put the mosquito repellent at the door and took it away for a while. I stood up and gave it to the girl, signaling her to light a candle as soon as possible.