In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

After speaking, Song Jinhe ducked out, but he never thought that Cheng Qianhuai would be pushed out of the space by a force the next moment.

Both of them were a little surprised, but Song Jinhe also understood in his heart that she was probably not in the space and Cheng Qianhuai couldn't enter.

There was no one in the bedroom. The group of people who came to investigate had already gone to the living room. The bedroom door was ajar, and sounds could be heard clearly through the crack in the door.

"Old Xu, we have known each other for a long time. Have you just forgotten the friendship we shared while living in the same building?"

Deng Qilin used an iron rod to poke the fire in front of him: "I want to give you the antipyretic medicine, but you are unwilling to agree to my conditions, so there is nothing I can do.

Look, didn’t I just feel soft and send you the medicine? "

His face was hidden in the shadows of the room, hiding a hint of calculation and terror.

Xu Qingkang forced a smile and said, "Our family doesn't want to get involved in this kind of fight, otherwise I wouldn't have moved out of Building 7."

Deng Qilin put down the iron rod in his hand and looked straight into Xu Qingkang's slightly cloudy eyes.

"But you were able to move away at the beginning, can you still move now? Especially since your granddaughter has a high fever now, you shouldn't take this risk, right?

Lao Xu, you are a smart man and you should understand the current situation clearly.

Building 3 will be controlled by me sooner or later, and it is not difficult for me to win Jinyuan Belvedere.

If you can help me, then I will naturally reward you, but if you keep refusing and anger me, you don't want to know the consequences, right? "

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it and took a puff: "After all, those who died back then were examples."

Xu Qingkang and Xu Yuesheng's faces became much uglier, but they both suppressed the rising anger.

“The 18th floor has a lot of supplies, as well as hot weapons such as guns and ammunition.

Let me tell you this, I must capture them, and those supplies will eventually fall into my hands.

If you are willing to help me, it will be a great achievement. Whenever you give me useful information, I will use materials in exchange, and you will definitely not lose money. "

Smoke rings blurred his face: "But if you still choose to refuse, then don't blame me for ignoring the friendship between neighbors."

Xu Qingkang quickly said: "I agree, I agree, I will help you find out the information."

Deng Qilin laughed loudly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Xu Qingkang: "This is only right, I will definitely not treat your family badly.

Then I'll be waiting for your good news, don't let me down. "

After saying that, he stood up and came to Tiantian's side. The little girl fell into a deep sleep after taking the antipyretic medicine. Although her face was still hot, her condition was better.

Deng Qilin blew out a puff of smoke on her face, which made Tiantian cough violently and her face turned red.

"Hahahahahaha, the little girl is so cute, but it is hard to take care of such a young child in the last days, right?"

He ignored the Xu family's expressions of trying to eat him alive and walked out the door with a smile, not caring about their attitude at all.

They are just ordinary people living in a corner, and he can use some means to his advantage, but naturally he will not keep them when everything is settled.

This family has such a rebellious mentality that keeping them around will only harm him.

Hearing the sound of the security door being closed, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai opened the door and walked out, while Zhou Shuhua hurriedly came up to them.

"Where are you hiding? I almost thought you would be discovered. My heart is still beating."

She was so frightened that her face turned a little pale, while Song Jinhe smiled perfunctorily and said: "The light is dark, I'm afraid they didn't see clearly.

Anyway, Deng Qilin asked you to help him find out the information, so tell him that Cheng Qianhuai and I are not wary of him. Although we did not accept the gift from him, we did not mean any harm. "

Xu Qingkang nodded: "No problem, we will tell him."

Song Jinhe looked at the time. It was already 12 o'clock, and she could hardly keep her eyes open.

"Then we two will go home first. If you need anything, just knock on the door."

After saying that, she went home with Cheng Qianhuai, said a hasty good night, and then fell into bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning the next day. The indoor temperature was still normal, but the outdoor temperature had dropped somewhat, and the walls were somewhat frozen.

She yawned and lay on the bed, too lazy to get up. She took out a durian cake from the space and ate it in bites while looking out the window with dull eyes.

It's not snowing anymore, but the cold wind is like a knife that cuts people. Just standing next to the window in the corridor makes people feel numb from the cold.

After eating too much cake, she felt a little tired. Song Jinhe suddenly wanted to eat XJ fried rice noodles. Just thinking about it made her drool.

XJ fried rice noodles with fried chicken, a cup of Coke, fried two sausages, sprinkled with cumin and just thinking about it makes me feel confused.

Song Jinhe swallowed his saliva, just did it, put on his clothes and rushed straight to 1801.

Knocking on the door, Song Jinhe saw the door opened a crack, and Song Jinhe got in like a small firecracker. After entering the kitchen, he took out a lot of ingredients from the space without hesitation.

The kitchen is full of XJ fried rice noodles, chicken legs, black pepper sausages, various seasoning powders and the like.

"How about making something delicious? It's cold and I want to eat hot and delicious rice."

Song Jinhe looked at Cheng Qianhuai with bright eyes, who patted his down jacket and walked into the kitchen helplessly.

"After the space is bound to me, you have no worries now."

He curled his lips and smiled, but he felt that he and she had another layer of bond, and he was always happy in his heart.

Song Jinhe nodded vigorously: "That's a must. I had to hide it from you before, so I didn't dare to take out anything delicious or drinkable.

The key is that my cooking skills are not good, and the food I cook is not as delicious as yours. Now I can finally achieve the freedom of food. "

Her eyes narrowed as she smiled: "Now you can be fully utilized."

Cheng Qianhuai clicked his tongue twice: "Do I only have the purpose of cooking in your heart?"

"if not?"

Song Jinhe asked in return, but he directly shot him back.

"Okay, okay, it's my ability to have a place in your heart because of my cooking skills."

Cheng Qianhuai marinated the chicken legs quickly, put the rice noodles into the pot and cooked it, poured in the seasonings and continued to simmer, and soon two bowls of sticky fried rice noodles came out of the pot.

"You go out to eat first, and I'll fix the chicken legs. I'll go out to accompany you later."

Cheng Qianhuai pushed her out, while he stayed in the kitchen and continued to work. He was still wearing the piggy apron, and he was ready to go to the hall and the kitchen.

Song Jinhe took a stick of fried rice noodles into his mouth with satisfaction. It was a bit spicy, but the more he ate, the more addictive he became.

She sat on her seat and cooked rice noodles. Half the bowl of rice noodles went down, and the chicken legs were also successfully cooked.