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 is warm, and the coldness in my bones has been completely driven away.
I glanced 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.
Maybe it's because it's too cold outside today, or maybe it's because he spent too much energy and strength, but Nan Ci just wants to eat meat.
This is true for 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 each eat their own food, the warm sunshine shines down, and occasionally a gust of wind blows by, and the sound of the rushing stream keeps ringing in the ears. Not only does it not make people feel irritable, but it gives people a sense of tranquility.
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 turned into 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, I saw it was 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.
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 can't be said to be completely useless. It's 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, they were all filled with dispensable things, including nothing to eat or drink.
Just as he was thinking this, Nan Ci's eyes suddenly lit up.
From a soaked box, bags after bags of snail noodles fell out, and they were yellow bags of Haohuan snails!
Nan Ci didn't have time to go to Liuzhou to eat snail noodles, so I don't know what the authentic ones are like.
Among all the fast food brands she has eaten, the yellow bag of Haohuan snails is what Nan Ci thinks is the most delicious, 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 and cookies and potato chips of various flavors.
Wahaha, Jianlibao, sparkling water and Feizhai Happy Water.
Although the things are all good, they have been soaked for a long time. Nan Ci doesn't know if they can still be eaten, so he can only open one of each.
Fortunately, these things have a longer shelf life and contain more additives. Although they have been soaked for a long time, they are not bad.
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 accustomed to darkness.
What really surprised Nan Ci was the sudden cold attack.
She was obviously still wearing plush pajamas, just because she was afraid that she would be cold when she came out, but not long after she came out, Nan Ci's hands and feet were already cold from the cold, and she even started 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! The temperature has cooled down!"
Not long after Mu Qianqian's voice fell, Zhou Ziyang's voice came from the walkie-talkie again.
"Nan Ci, Nan Ci, wake up quickly! Nan Ci!"
Like Mu Qianqian, Zhou Ziyang's voice trembled when he spoke, and his teeth kept chattering and making a creaking sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was the voice of the old Taoist priest.
"Nan Ci! Wake up quickly!"
The old Taoist priest's situation was better than that of Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang. His voice was very loud, as if he would get out of the walkie-talkie at 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 priests must not be so resentful for no reason. It should be that they noticed the cooling and started to contact themselves, but because they were in space and did not hear, they did not respond.
Thinking of this, Nan Ci ignored the cold and hurriedly walked to the table and picked up the walkie-talkie above.
"I'm awake!"
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, so I lay in his arms, covered with a quilt, and felt comfortable and warm, so I fell asleep quite deeply."
These words may sound a bit irritating.
After all, Mu Qianqian and the three of them are very cold right now.
But Nan Ci had no choice. Apart from this explanation, she really didn't know how to find a more reasonable explanation.