Doomsday pen fairy

Everyone in the village thought that Feng Zixuan was immortal, and would not say useless things, so they believed most of Feng Zixuan's words, but most of them thought it was just a heavy rain, and they just needed to prepare enough firewood and vegetables in advance. Now the rats themselves are enough to cause trouble, and most of the energy is still dealing with the rats.

A few days later, it rained lightly and mice crossed the border.The rats at this time are not a few days ago, but rats everywhere. People have the courage to deal with a few rats, but they are still afraid in the heart when faced with the number that makes the scalp tingle. The absolute number, given the rats Absolutely courageous, before the locusts crossed the border, there was not much food on the ground, and the most food was still in the human granary.

There are only a few granaries in the village that are built with turning heads. Even if they are built with bricks, they are built in grids for ventilation, and most of them are iron cages.The size of the mouse grew day by day, and then it could easily bite through the wire outside the granary and wipe out the grain inside.Except for a few who put the grain in the barn, the rest went into the belly of the rat.

Last year, the production was reduced, and all that could be sold in the village was sold, and the rest were basically reserved for their own livestock, but even this was enough to make people feel distressed.

Although Feng Zixuan's family didn't go back, but looking at the news in the WeChat group, they can guess that most of the food stored in the family is in the basement. It's ventilated and dry inside, so don't worry.

Feng Zixuan chatted with Feng's mother on WeChat, and could feel Feng's mother's compassionate mood.

Feng Zixuan didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only tell Feng's mother about the livestock and crops every day. Looking at the vegetables that were growing well and the fat and strong animals, Feng's mother would feel better.

When he was bored, Feng Zixuan began to study cooking with Yu He. Although there were a lot of food in the Qiankun bag that was packed in restaurants, he couldn't live on it all the time. The ingredients were all ready-made. Pour it out and the mice help digest it.

Feng Zixuan looked at the recipe, and suddenly said: "I want to eat mushrooms, Yu He, I saw that there are mushroom buns sold online, you can grow them yourself, Yu He, why don't we buy some."

"If you can buy it." Yu He stir-fried the vegetables in the pot without looking back.

"It's really not easy to buy now, but this rat disaster will always pass. After the end, as long as there are people who know how to grow mushrooms, they will definitely be able to buy fungus bags, or entrust the army. The rat disaster border, the army will definitely There is also a shortage of vegetables and meat, we buy them from the army, and the army will always find a way to buy them.”

Yu He picked up a bean sprout from the pot and stuffed it directly into Feng Zixuan's mouth.

Feng Zixuan slammed his mouth after eating it: "It's delicious. You learn too quickly."

The same recipe, the same ingredients, the two of them can produce two flavors, which inevitably makes Feng Zixuan suspect that Yu He secretly added something to it, otherwise, it would taste better than his cooking every time.

"Go wash your hands and serve dinner."

Feng Zixuan nodded in response, then turned to wash his hands.

The next day it rained even harder, Feng Zixuan could see the rushing water flow outside through the window, it was like this on the mountain, so what would it be like down the mountain?

Feng Zixuan anxiously contacted Feng's mother to inquire, and Feng's mother directly sent Feng Zixuan a screenshot in the group. The terrain of the village is relatively high, and every house has a high foundation, so it is not afraid of swallowing even if there is a flood. , It's just that the scene outside is really terrible.

The full rats' heads were ups and downs in the flood, and the Wechat video was not clear, but it was still possible to feel that the tens of thousands of rats' eyes in the water were greedily looking at the human house that represented a full meal.

Feng Zixuan shivered fiercely, gritted his teeth and said to Feng's mother: "Don't go down the mountain! Tell the villagers that if... if you can get out of the village and run to the Nine Layers of Wonderland, the mountain is always safer than the downhill, waiting for the flood If the mice are soaked to death, there will be an epidemic, so we must find a way to leave as soon as possible.”

Feng Zixuan has been studying courses by himself. Recently, there are similar records in history. A large number of animal carcasses are the cradle of the plague. If it really spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan turned his head to look at Yu He who was lying on the bed. Yu He's face was as usual, and he even raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I have made progress, and I can think of the plague."

Yu He didn't know how many years he had lived, he took matters of life and death very lightly, even natural disasters and man-made disasters, and never affected his emotions because of these things.

It's just that Feng Zixuan is human, an ordinary person, and he always feels depressed for a while.

"So I guessed right?"

Feng Zixuan asked, but Yu He didn't answer, which was regarded as tacit consent.Feng Zixuan remembered the plague last year, and wondered how many people would die this time.

Pay attention to things on the Internet at any time, until one day you find that you can't go online.

In this way, it is impossible to even contact the family at any time, and the family will not worry about Feng Zixuan, because there is something wrong;

But even so, there will always be thoughts in my heart.When he was still on the bed, Yu He was still distracted, and Yu He finally couldn't take it anymore: "Okay, give Lilu an influence tomorrow and make a trick and they will be able to see it."

Feng Zixuan was waiting for this sentence. He begged Yu He for too many things, so he kept holding back on this matter until Yu He took the initiative to speak.

Yu He did not disappoint him.

Feng Zixuan raised his head and kissed Yu He's forehead hard, Yu He just patted Feng Zixuan's leg at his waist: "Clamp it tight."

Then Feng Zixuan didn't have the energy to think about other things.

The next morning, Feng Zixuan was refreshed, and he felt good when he was full, but Yu He was a freak, he was hungry for two or three days in a row, and then he ate until he was full.

Although the tossing was enough for Feng Zixuan, wouldn't it be too boring to lie on the bed without being able to access the Internet?

Feng Zixuan sat on the bed and looked up to the sky and sighed, he was full after this meal, how would he cook it before eating meat next time?

Where can the torrential rain that brought floods be easily stopped?Yu He was frightened by the prohibition in the yard, and avoided the rain. The basement was also completely protected, and he was not afraid to come in. Feng Zixuan didn't have much time to worry. There were many open-mouthed beasts in the basement, and it was impossible to feed them every day. Enough for Feng Zixuan to be busy.

When some vegetables are ripe, Feng Zixuan picks them off and puts them in the Qiankun bag. When he sees Fengmu, he will give them to Fengmu, let Fengmu handle them, or pickle them or sell them.

The torrential rain subsided after eighteen days.Every household ran out of dry firewood. Some people had dry firewood in their warehouses, but unfortunately they couldn’t get out, and the windows couldn’t be opened. The flood outside killed rats, and the stench in the air was enough to make people stay away.

Some were so forced that they had no choice. They ran out of food to burn at home, and finally managed to eat uncooked rice for a while.

The rain finally subsided, but the water level did not drop, and it was still difficult to move an inch. After two days, the rain had become hazy and drizzle, and it was still impossible to go outside. The network was out of power, and it was cut off. Maybe some circuit was bitten by a mouse somewhere. The villagers almost lost the means of communicating with each other, and were trapped in their own small world.

Yu He knew that Feng Zixuan was worried about the outside world, so he simply used his "natural match" computer to let Feng Zixuan see the situation in the village clearly.Feng Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw someone entering the village and starting to search for dead rats everywhere. As long as the government didn't give up, everything would be saved.

It took another five or six days for the water level to drop.Houses on high ground in the village were not flooded very much, and houses on low ground could not be seen on the first floor. After more than 20 days of flooding, even if the waterproof effect was good, water would inevitably seep in. Flooded houses stayed on the second floor trembling all the time , I am afraid that the water level will rise again, and they will have nowhere to go.

People from the government came down several times to clean up the dead rats and sprinkle lime to drive away the plague. When the dead rats were almost invisible and the water level dropped by more than half, when they came down again, some people would distribute some supplies from house to house, and some people would burn them. Alcohol and rice grains, not much, but enough for emergencies.

The rain finally stopped completely, Feng Zixuan stood in the courtyard and watched the clouds dissipate in the sky, the haze in his heart finally dissipated.He doesn't care about other places, at least the people in the village are still safe.

Two days later, the mud on the mountain was no longer so muddy, so Feng Zixuan packed a few rabbits in cages and went to the Nine Layers of Wonderland.

When we arrived at Nine Layers Wonderland and looked at Feng's father and mother, both of them lost a lot of weight. The second uncle and the second aunt came out to welcome them, and the two of them became even thinner. Thinking, looking weaker.

Feng Ziqian is still out of town and hasn't come back yet, Feng Ziyao is only six years old this year, she throws herself into Feng Zixuan's arms to act like a spoiled child to Feng Zixuan.

"I know we have a generator at home, and there is definitely no shortage of frozen meat in the refrigerator, but it is definitely not as good as fresh ones. This past month has been really tough. Let's make up for it by eating a good meal."

The few rabbits are still alive and kicking, and they are very fat. Killing one is enough to satisfy the greed of the two families.

Father Feng picked the fattest one and killed it, peeled off the internal organs, cut it into pieces, washed it, and put it in the pot. It was stewed until noon, and the two families sat together to eat, and their mouths were full of oil. People have the rest of their lives after a catastrophe, such a meal is so extravagant.

After the meal, there was not a single rabbit left. After the meal, Mother Feng and Feng Ziqi cleaned up the bones that they were sitting on. Mother Feng looked at the bones that had been gnawed clean, and felt a little bit sad.

In the past, I would eat half of the meat I made and throw the other half away. When I gnawed the bones, some meat was difficult to chew, so I said it was good to eat. I ate the rest and threw it away. Anyway, it’s not a waste to have a dog, but Now even the most skinny Feng Zihao has gnawed away all the meat.

Feng's mother came to Feng's father to discuss with Feng's mother: "Our family didn't suffer at all during the flood this time. The people in the village are living in any way. These years, the neighbors and neighbors, we should live a good life. Yes. I thought, anyway, we have a lot of rabbits, so let’s kill two more and stew them, and send two yuan to each house. It’s a good idea.”