Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

Chapter 5 5. Getting Ready

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

At the beginning, she really couldn't believe it, it was too shocking to her faith, it was almost like winning a lottery, and the chances were too small, it was incredible.

Although it was unbelievable, the facts were the facts, and she couldn't do without the space in the end, mainly because it was too convenient.

You must know that she is a soldier, often on various missions, and sometimes she will not be at home for ten and a half months.

It is conceivable how convenient it is to have a space, so since she has no hobbies, since she got this space, she has developed a habit of filling it with food at any time, and various interesting and useful things for her.

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

Also, apart from her, any living creature would fall into a coma without affecting its vital signs, which was also the result of her many experiments.

At the same time, it also made her breathe a sigh of relief, reducing 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 forbidden.

She has also developed a bad habit of buying and buying. Although she knows that she will never use many things in it, but the habit she has developed over the years makes her unable to help but buy a lot of things whenever she is free. Tuck it in.

All kinds of food, milk drinks, and all kinds of deli bread, etc. In short, she stuffed a lot. Now that I think about it, this habit at that time was good, but it was cheaper for me now.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the existence of space made Gulan's anxiety of coming to another world disappear, and he also gained confidence, and at the same time relaxed his mood a lot.

"Cough cough..." Suddenly a dry itching hit, and Gu Lan couldn't help coughing dryly. The burning pain in his throat made Gu Lan couldn't stand it for a moment, and took out a bottle of pure water from the space.

Followed instinct and drank several big gulps, and my stomach felt much better, and every cell in my body seemed to stop screaming.

Gu Lan never knew that drinking water can also give people a sense of satisfaction.

His gaze shifted to the broken clay pot, and the remaining water was poured into the pot. Forgive her for wasting water, and forgive her for not being fully involved in this role. Even if she did, she couldn’t accept the dirty pot It looks like she can't use it without a wash.

Then I poured all the remaining water into the pot, thinking about tearing off a piece of old clothes, covering it on the clay pot and binding it tightly.

Then I began to search for food that could be taken out in the space. There was quite a lot of food in her space, and 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 before, and then some radishes.

All these things she took out existed in the deity's memory. To be honest, Gulan was really relieved.

Finally, I picked out a few black breads. The black color of this kind of bread is the closest to coarse grains, and it is less noticeable.

The things she took out were carefully wrapped in torn clothes and put in the package.

It's a relief to have these kohlrabi ready so you don't have to worry about going hungry.

Looking at Xiao Baozi's skinny cheeks, she didn't know whether it was the deity's original emotions or her own emotions, but Gu Lan was very distressed.

I didn't have a child in my life, so I was busy and didn't feel it when I was young, but I did feel lonely when I was older.

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

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

Helping the sleeping little bun to cover the rubbed off clothes, Gulan, who had nothing to do, began to observe himself.

In fact, I have already seen the appearance of the deity in the light curtain. Although he is very thin, he can still be seen to be very handsome. If he is fatter, he should look better.

One look at the hands, one can tell that they are weather-beaten hands that often work, not like the hands of a young woman in her early twenties.

The clothes on her body were torn and torn. When she saw the clothes, Gulan suddenly remembered the precious clothes that the fairy gave her, and wondered if they really existed.

After flipping over his body, Gu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes really appeared in reality, but only on the innermost layer.

The color has also become the most inconspicuous black. Compared with the tattered clothes outside, the clothes inside cannot be exposed at all, mainly because there are no patches, some are too good, but these are not problems, as long as she wants to This garment can take any shape.

As long as it exists, this is the treasure that the mother and son will live and live in in the future. With it, Gulan's heart will be fuller.

Little Baozi slept for a long time this time, or Gulan woke up and made Xiao Baozi completely relieved. In short, he slept until noon.

During this period, Gulan, who has recovered a lot, walked around the ruined temple, but found not many valuable things.

However, I found an even more broken clay pot. The upper part of the pot had disappeared, leaving only the broken lower part. Fortunately, it was still usable after Gulan's inspection. This one should definitely be discarded.

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

Thinking of eating, Gu Lan's stomach growled even more.

She has been adapting to her new identity since she woke up, and she didn't eat anything except a few sips of water. If it wasn't for her amazing perseverance, she couldn't bear the hunger in her stomach.

No way, I couldn't bear it anymore, if I didn't order something to eat, Gu Lan felt that she might faint again, so she took out a piece of bread from the space and put it on the bar mat first.

Then she slowly walked towards the ruined temple with Digulan, the clay pot that she had cleaned, and it was time for her and the little bun to have lunch.

Firewood is readily available, and there are plenty of it in ruined temples.

Moving a few larger stones, Gu Lan sat on the clay pot, and found the withered grass lit by the torch from his body.Fortunately, this deity usually cooks, so she always carries the fire folder with her, otherwise she would really use the lighter in the space.

Soon the fire was lit, Gulan took out a dagger in the space, and found the smallest radish from the previous package. In order to save water, the process of rinsing was omitted, so he had to use the dagger to peel it. After all, There is a lot of soil on it.

Even though Gulan was able to endure hardships, he had no interest in eating dirt.

These skins were finally put away by Gu Lan and put back in the space. If she didn't eat it, it didn't mean she couldn't use it. Let's keep it for now.

In these difficult times, waste is shameful.

She peeled the radish into thin slices, grabbed some peeled wheat, then took out a piece of black bread, tore it up and threw it in. After thinking about it, she took out a bag of mustard from the space and poured it in One-third, took out a bag of salt and squeezed a pinch into it.

After the work was done, the mustard was taken back to the space, and Yan Gulan tore a piece from the most torn clothes, including it, and then wrapped it with a few slightly larger dead leaves, so that it was tightly wrapped.

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