Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Chapter 94 094 Can I Inherit Your Legacy
Ye Fu curled up on the bed, the colic pain in her abdomen made her groan/groan, as if a knife was constantly poking her.

Ye Fu gritted her teeth and let the cold sweat roll down her forehead. It hurt for a whole day and night, and she felt that she was about to confess.

After the pain disappeared, Ye Fu looked in the mirror with a rosy face, as if he had eaten Shiquan Dabu soup, and couldn't help but patted his head.

After eating this bowl of biochemical weapons, although she was in pain all day and night, she seemed to be really much better now.

Now the abdominal pain is completely gone, and my complexion is much better.

"You're still alive." Just as Ye Fu left the bedroom, 0018 came out of the kitchen with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

Is this what people say?
Seeing her coming out of the bedroom, Dou Miao and Luo Luo quickly ran to rub against her, and Ye Fu picked her up.

"Dou Miao, Luo Luo, did someone abuse you?"

"Are you talking about me?" Someone had no self-knowledge and asked knowingly.

"What do you say?"

"You are dead, can I inherit your inheritance?"

Ye Fu took a deep breath, let himself calm down, and don't care about it like a mentally retarded person.

"It's a pity I can't die, I'm fine now."

He nodded, "I can see it, so you have to thank me."

"I'm hungry." Ye Fu didn't answer his words.

"I didn't cook your meal." He sat down and began to enjoy his lunch. Ye Fu took a look at the meat he fried, it was pitch black and smelled like burnt, he could eat it, he really wasn't human.

"It's not rare to eat yours."

Ye Fu went into the bathroom to boil water, she had to take a bath, she felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the clothes on 0018, Ye Fucai realized that he hadn't changed his clothes for such a long time. After returning to the bedroom, he took out a sack of clothes from the space. I still feel a little nauseous thinking about it.

"Give you."

He looked at Ye Fu suspiciously, his different pupils seemed a little dazed.

"Clothes, change."

"Is this an inheritance?" He immediately opened the bag to check, Ye Fu smiled.

"This is a reward from your ancestors."

He stared at Ye Fu thoughtfully, "I still want it, ancestor."

Ye Fu...

"The wolf didn't come?"

"Here we come." He paused for a moment and said seriously, "There are a lot of meat here, and the meat is all outside. Please take it away."

Ye Fu opened the door and saw that there was a lot of meat buried in the snowdrift outside, and the pole next to it was covered with wolf skins.

Ruthless.

Ye Fu didn't shy away from him either, the secrets of both of them had already been exposed, and there was no need to hide them, they couldn't beat them.

Ye Fu counted, twelve wolves, it seems that the wolves in the entire Broken Cloud Mountain were wiped out by him.

After Ye Fu washed up, he made himself a bowl of egg noodles, but he took them away as soon as they came out of the pot.

"Not yours."

"The meat is for you, and this is for me." He was very righteous, without any morals at all, and he didn't let go of the boiling hot soup, and resolved everything.

"You are a bandit."

"Well, do you want to fight?" Seeing that he changed his clothes, the white sweater looked full of boyishness, and he looked like a dog, but he didn't do any human affairs.

Ye Fu didn't want to argue with the dog, so he made another bowl.

"I saw the cave you mentioned."

Ye Fu turned to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Are you going to see it?"

Ye Fu refused without thinking, "I won't go."

"Okay, then I'll go by myself."

In the afternoon, he really went out, and he didn't come back at night. Ye Fu fed Doumiao and Luoluo, and then went back to the room to sleep. Who cares if he comes back or not.

The next day, as soon as Ye Fu left the room, he saw 0018 sitting in front of the fireplace, and there was a lump of yellow on the table next to him.

Ye Fu picked it up and looked at it, then asked him tentatively, "Is this gold?"

"you want?"

Ye Fu felt that this was a trap and did not answer.

"I found a lot, if you want, I can take you to get it."

"What are the conditions?"

"I eat six dishes for each meal."

Ye Fu almost smashed the gold in his hand on his head.

"It's a pity, I don't want it at all, and I'm not interested in it."

Ye Fu took out a ball of wool, ready to crochet another sweater.

He didn't talk, and continued to flip through the previous book. The firewood in the fireplace was almost gone, so he added two.

Hearing movement outside, he got up and went out.

After a while, Ye Fu saw him coming back with a pheasant.

"You set a trap outside?"

He nodded.

"There's enough meat."

He shook his head, "Not enough, I have to eat a lot."

Ye Fu didn't say anything else, anyway, she didn't need to do anything, so he could do whatever he wanted.

"I'm going to make a new bed."

"Why?" Ye Fu looked at the folding bed, it wasn't broken.

“The bed is too short.”

Only then did Ye Fu realize that he was too tall.

Ye Fu brought him the saw, push knife and nails, and he went out to work again.

By evening, his new bed was made, and it was in good shape.And he also made a wardrobe next to him, and put his bags neatly stacked in it.

"Do you still want to drink blood?" He asked suddenly before going to bed at night.

"Don't drink." Ye Fu looked at him vigilantly, for fear that he would pour blood on himself again.

"Forgot to ask you, what's your name?"

Ye Fu crossed his arms and looked down at him, "Tell me first, what is your real name?"

He was silent, and Ye Fu didn't say anything.

Perhaps, his real name is his biggest secret.

Ye Fu was not interested in his name, he yawned and was about to leave.

"My name is Jiang Rong, ginger of ginger, lengthy length."

Ye Fu turned his head to look at him, those unwavering and different pupils, admiring him from a distance of a few meters, was actually kind of pretty.

"My name is Ye Fu, the leaf of the leaf, the supportive Fu."

"This is for you." He handed the piece of gold to Ye Fu, who took it over.

"Thank you, but there are no six dishes."

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Ye Fu did not expect that he would make peace with 0018, no, it was Jiang Rong. He did not expect to shake hands with such a person.

It's a handshake.

The blizzard was still falling outside the house, Ye Fu was already asleep, Jiang Rong stood in front of the window and watched everything outside, after a long time, he picked up a knife, cut open his left arm, and put a small chip Take it out.

From then on, there is only Jiang Rong in the world, and there is no 0018 anymore.

He came to the door of Ye Fu's bedroom, heard the sound of shallow breathing inside, opened the door of the wooden house and walked out.

Ye Fu opened his eyes, took a look at his pocket watch, it was one o'clock in the morning.

Doumiao and Luoluo leaned against each other, sleeping very deeply.

What is he doing out there?
Although Ye Fu was curious, she was not stupid enough to follow. If she was found out, she would have no benefit in Jiang Rong's hands.

And it's so late, and it's so cold outside, she doesn't want to go out and suffer.

January is coming to an end soon, and when spring comes, the snow will melt, right?
(End of this chapter)