In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

Okay, food and drink are provided, and now even heating items have been taken into account.

——Although it is not that useful, it is still very good for residents who do not have other heating items and equipment at home.

There were only so many supplies this time, and she thought she could carry them several times. Does this mean that there will be no more supplies for a while after this time?

Is it difficult for ships to pass because of stagnant water and ice? Because of the ice and snow, the safety of the personnel distributing supplies cannot be guaranteed?

So this time I will deliver several quantities, and then I won’t come again?

This was her guess. The property management didn't notify her, and the neighbors on the surveillance camera didn't discuss it. To see if her guess was correct, she had to wait until next Monday to see if a boat came.

Or... She rolled her eyes, took out the radio, adjusted the channel with ease, and began to listen patiently to the official news.

After listening to a whole series of words, there was no mention of the suspension of material distribution, and she didn't care.

It wasn't mentioned on the radio, and it doesn't mean anything. It might have been mentioned directly to the residents when the supplies were distributed.

After all, how can anyone not receive the officially distributed supplies now? Directly saying so when distributing supplies is equivalent to informing everyone.

Wei Jiao, who really didn't receive any official supplies, naturally didn't care. She just waited to see if they would be paid the next time.

As a result, before the next Monday, three sneezes came first.

After finishing a series of strokes, she sniffed and cleared her throat habitually, feeling something was wrong——

I always feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, and the place where my nose and throat connect is a little vaguely blocked.

It's over, she thought for a moment, maybe she's going to catch a cold - looking like this, she's just going to catch a cold!

She was so frightened that she swallowed cold medicine before going to bed that night and had a warm and comfortable sleep. But when she woke up the next morning, her consciousness returned, and the discomfort in her throat also came with it.

She swallowed dryly for a few times, and the friction in her throat made her feel uncomfortable. She drank some water to moisten it, and snorted. It was obvious that it was clogged.

She was speechless and choked. She really had a cold.

Just keep it, it will take at least a week, this is really... She sighed, leaned up and lay back down.

In fact, she knew where the cold came from.

It was during daily exercise time that I caught a cold in the living room and got hit.

When the weather reached single digits, she resumed her habit of exercising in the living room to adapt to the temperature, but perhaps due to inertia, the entire exercise routine did not change.

First comes the warm-up and Tai Chi, which is a major part of the warm-up. Tai Chi is an advanced version of the warm-up.

After the warm-up, there is equipment and aerobics, and then there is weapons training. If you are interested, you can also play some other sports, such as ball games and fun fitness.

The current process is to complete the warm-up phase in the living room, then perform equipment exercises and aerobics in the space that will cause a lot of sweating, and then use the space to practice electric batons, finger tigers and other weapons in the living room.

When the weather was hot before, only the last weapon exercise was done in the living room while adapting to the temperature.

When you exercise in space, you get hot and sweat, so exercise when the weather is hot is "hot + hotter".

Looking at it this way, after the temperature drops, it becomes "cold to hot + hot + hot to cold".

Just...it seems like it's easy to catch a cold.

She snorted a little guiltily, but it was not that she had never thought about this problem at all. In fact, she originally thought it would not be a big problem.

Doing warm-up exercises in the living room is a process from cold to hot, and a set of warm-up and Tai Chi will not cause too much sweat, so the possibility of catching cold during this step is not high.

Then she would enter the space and break out into a sweat. After being tired, overheated, and sweating profusely, she would take a good rest, adjust her physical condition, and finish sweating before returning to the living room to continue training.

In addition, it was not too cold yet, so she always felt that this operation was fine and she would not catch a cold.

...The failure lies in the word "should", and it is still careless.

At this point, it's a done deal, so I can only recuperate honestly.

After a long time, she got up and got dressed, wrapped tightly, and then went to the window and opened the curtains.

Now there was no ice crust outside the window, but snowflakes would still get stuck on it. She quickly put down the window cleaner and wiped it skillfully, and the glass was temporarily bright and clean again.

——During this, the coldness when she opened the window made her slightly distracted, and she began to wonder whether the recent daily cleaning of windows might also be one of the culprits of the cold.

After stabilizing the telescope, I started to observe. I felt that the water was gradually freezing, but it still looked mottled. Some places were obviously thicker, while others were very thin.

I took the telescope away again and looked up at the snow scene for a while. Not to mention, it was quite beautiful.

She remembered the hot pot meal that she had been thinking about, and she was waiting for it to snow. But now that it was snowing, she couldn't eat it because she had a cold, and she had to wait until it got better.

——Not only because you don’t like such strong-flavored foods when you have a cold, but also because you lose your appetite and can’t taste the food when you have a cold.

If you can't taste it, why eat it?

What, eating bland pot bottoms? She has been looking forward to, looking forward to, waiting for the snow to come, and the hot pot is just around the corner, just to have a spicy butter hot pot.

How can you settle for the second best and let down the heart of waiting for hot pot?

Anyway, if you eat it, you won’t taste it, you won’t feel happy eating it, and you may get a sore throat after eating it, so it’s better to wait for the cold to go away and treat it as a consolation meal.

She comforted herself, then went into the space to take off her clothes, wearing only comfortable home clothes. She first moved to the heater to warm up, and then went to the table to play with the calendar.

She paused before writing down the time, because the grid on the calendar said "Start of Summer".

She turned her head and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and started writing again in a speechless manner.

Forget it, it’s the end of the world, it’s normal to be a bit magical.

I tossed and turned in the space, and finally chose a bowl of sweet red bean porridge out of despair.

In fact, it's not the time to lose my sense of taste yet. I originally thought of taking advantage of this period to eat something delicious and have a taste, but - I really can't get excited and have no appetite.

We can only fall into this cycle of porridge, porridge, soup and soup early.

But fortunately, this bowl of red bean porridge was quite good. The beans were fragrant and thick and sweet. She took a few soft red bean paste buns and custard buns and finished them.

After finishing the meal, I walked around the house a few times unmotivated to eat briefly, replenished the fuel in the generator and replaced the humidifier.

When I catch a cold, I feel weak, and I don’t feel like writing in the copybook, nor do I want to read the book.

But since the "reading and writing time" started, it has not stopped. Her obsessive-compulsive disorder really didn't want to stop, so she traced a few words and read less than one chapter of the book. After completing the task, she decisively jumped back on the bed.