Master of life in the last days

Chapter 45 The rainstorm is coming
Ling Xue and A Yong worked hard to harvest the wheat in the wheat field, and the dark sky became more gloomy.The gloomy blackness seemed to lower the sky even lower, the scattered raindrops were blown around by the wind, Ah Yong was a little worried.

"Xiaoxue, why don't we go back first!" A Yong said to Ling Xue, frowning.

"It's fine, let's wait for the rain to see the situation!" Ling Xue was also a little uncertain, it's better to be conservative, and don't let the two of them get hurt because of this little thing.

They left as soon as they said they would, and the two stopped dawdling, and went back to the camp in Lingxue's children's hover car.

The people around who were racing against time to harvest couldn't help laughing in their hearts when they saw Ling Xue's hover car walking back.

"What kind of person is this? He didn't rush to harvest before the rain came down, but he just walked back like this? Thinking about it, he is not good at living!"

"When there is a shortage of food, you will know how difficult life is, and there will be times when she regrets it!"

"I know them, that woman is a well-known sick child in that safe area, and she really can't do much work!"

"That's right, I heard that the ability has not been awakened yet, it's too pitiful!"

After the two of them walked for a while, the rain started to fall. It was not the ordinary heavy rain, but a torrential rain. It really seemed to be poured,
Now it's all right, the rest of the people can't do anything, they pack up their things and rush back.

At this time, the rain was so heavy that even the suspension car could not be driven, and the rain was too heavy to affect people's sight.Even those who walked back could not go any faster. The heavy rain was not a big deal, but the key was that there was still wind, real wind and rain.

It's not a problem to stay in the wild, everyone still has to go back with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

At this moment, no one said anything strange anymore, but some people regretted it a little bit, and if they knew about it, they would have gone back with the sick man earlier.

Money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier!

The more I walked, the more difficult it was to walk. The sky poured water down like a leak. After a while, the rainwater accumulated to the depth of my calf.If they waited a little longer, they might not be able to go back.

At this time, Ling Xue and A Yong were already sitting in the warm room warming up by the fire.

Ayong arranged the sweet potatoes and covered the outer stove lid, then put a large iron pot on and started to boil hot water.He planned to make a hot soup first, so that when Xiao Luo and Da Liu came back, he could drink it while it was hot, and it could also drive away the cold.

Thinking of this, he asked Ling Xue, "What did you say when you contacted Xiao Luo just now? Has he come back?"

Ling Xue nodded and replied: "I'm back! I'll be there soon! You don't know Xiao Luo, he is so clever, he won't be so brainless!"

While talking, the two heard a "dong dong dong—" knock on the door.

Xiao Luo and Da Liu are back!

Ling Xue quickly ran to open the door!
Sure enough, the two walked in wet, dripping water from their bodies!
"Hurry up and take a hot bath, change your clothes and come out again!" Ah Yong hurriedly urged after seeing the two people's drowned appearance.

Xiao Luo and Da Liu nodded tremblingly, unable to speak.

One of the two went into the bathroom in the living room, and the other went into the bathroom in Ayong's room.They can't care about anything now, they just want to soak in hot water quickly.

Ayong quickly boiled a large pot of hot water, peeled a few sweet potatoes in the pot, and now they are almost boiled.

Ling Xue was stirring a small pot of batter carefully, crushing the gnocchi little by little, and after a while, a pot of smooth noodle water was ready.

A Yong took the batter in Ling Xue's hand, and slowly poured the batter into the pot along the edge of the pot with a small basin in one hand, and slowly stirred it with a large spoon in the other hand.

The stove was very hot, and the pot boiled in a short while.However, Ayong still didn't stop his stirring hands. With such a strong fire, it wouldn't be beautiful if it got stuck in the bottom of the pot.

In this way, a large pot of sweet potato porridge will be ready soon.

Putting the pot to one side of the iron shelf specially placed for pots, Ayong sealed the stove door.

(End of this chapter)