Otherworldly Space: She came back with hundreds of millions of supplies

Chapter 131 Snow
She chose to live in the topmost building, and they were free to choose the other rooms. The aunt and his wife chose the third floor, while Sister Weiwei and the others chose the fourth floor.

A certain guy insisted on following her on the same floor, and it happened that there were two rooms on the top floor, one on the left and one on the right, Xia Chuxiao ignored him and followed, and chose one at random.

The water in the villa can be used universally, but there are restrictions. The water is poured into the pool every day by people with water abilities, and then leads to each building through water pipes. This water project should consume a lot of energy, especially for people with water abilities. .

"It's good to have constraints!"

Xia Chuxiao didn't wash with the water in the room, but flashed into the space to wash. After finishing her work, Xia Chuxiao was tired of being yelled at by someone again.

After you're done.

Flash back to space, lie on the bed, and fall asleep soundly!
at the same time.

In the study room, the two sitting side by side were quietly facing each other, each thinking about other things in their hearts.

"Is that really the case? Are you still there?" The old and hoarse voice sounded, with a tone of desolation and expectation.

After a long time.

Another deep and devilish voice sounded, "I can only say that I trust him, and I also trust them, relying on judgment."

For a while, the two fell silent again.

Until the tall and straight figure left the study.

Suddenly, a slight sneezing sound came from the study room, it was a cry of joy but also a sound of grief. Outside the door, the tall figure stayed for a while before leaving.

The villa was very quiet at night, and this night was the most peaceful night they had slept since the end of the world.

The next day, Xia Chuxiao didn't wake up until the afternoon when she was hungry. Everyone was a little earlier than her, and Gong Yuhan and Liu Fang got up earlier.

"What a comfortable sleep! Refreshing!"

"But I'm so hungry!"

Xia Chuxiao just walked to the third floor and found that her teeth hadn't been washed. She was about to retreat, but when she heard her stomach growling, she stopped and muttered, "I don't care if I find something to eat first!"

When Xia Chuxiao got out of the building and saw that her aunt and the others were not there, she went straight to the kitchen and saw the rice and vegetables in the pot. Xia Chuxiao heated up the rice, put the two plates of tomato scrambled eggs and peas and pork stir fry in the microwave to heat up.

When I came to the hall, I noticed the situation outside the window!
Look at the flying snowflakes!Xia Chuxiao was stunned!

"what!"

"The snow is coming so fast!"

In the cottage.

"It's snowing! It's too fast! It was only drizzling yesterday!" Feng Pan just came down and saw the snowflakes falling outside, stretched out his hand and muttered.

"Hey! How many people are there!"

"Don't you wake up yet!"

The voice just fell. . . .

I saw Bai Zimu and Bai Ziyue who came back from the outside, wearing not very thick long-distance clothing, they both shrank and ran upstairs.

The two people in the room took out the thick clothes from the package, put them on properly, and they were so cold.

When he got down, he was still sucking in cold air.

Bai Zimu's complexion was not good, he gasped and said tremblingly, "It's freezing!"

"Brother, turn on the fire for me to roast." Bai Zimu's hands were so cold that he couldn't cushion them, they were stiff and trembling, and he asked him to help.

Bai Ziyue coughed, struck a flame with his hand, and put Bai Zimu directly on it to roast.

A few minutes later, Bai Zimu felt that his fingers were finally moving and his hand was no longer stiff, so he stretched out his hand.

Feng Pan looked at the two and asked, "What are you two brothers doing here?"

"It looks like it's freezing!"

Bai Ziyue took off his glasses casually, shaking the snowflakes on the glasses, Bai Zimu gave him a displeased look, then looked to the front and asked a proud bastard, and complained, "It's not all about a certain "Little Moon Moon"

"The old problem is back!"

(End of this chapter)