Chapter 364

After returning to his room, he saw that there was no one around, and Fang inkstone went into the space.

Today, he only ate some food on the plane. Later, on the way to Tingbei, he felt sick in his stomach. Besides a little water, he didn't eat anything. After careful counting, it has been more than ten hours. In the evening, he did not eat anything, and then there was a whole night.

Fortunately, Fang Yan still has a space, his space is rich in materials, there is no need to worry about starvation.

The only problem is that there are only raw materials in the space. Although there are a series of kitchen utensils in the wooden house, they can't use them. If he really wanted to say that, he would use the most primitive earthen stove, which was learned by Fang Honghua when he was a child. Although he bought all the kitchen utensils in the wooden house, he always ate with his family, but he never used it.

Oh, it's used, but it's Gu Rong's hand.

Fang Yan Ran the rice and washed the dishes according to his memory. All of them were thrown into the rice cooker. He pressed the switch and watched the cooker light up. It was in the cooking process that he felt relieved and went out.

He went to the orchard to pick some fruit, ate a few to fill his stomach, and then sat in the rice cooker slowly waiting.

As soon as the indicator light on the rice cooker was finished, Fang Yan regained his mind. He took out a pair of chopsticks from the cabinet, opened the cooker, and the aroma escaped. Fang Yan took a deep breath, scooped a big spoon of rice into the bowl, and tasted the taste first.

He didn't put any seasoning. All the ingredients were put in. The meat tasted right, but the vegetables were overcooked. After a while, Fang frowned again. Fortunately, the quality of the food in the space is very high, even if there is no seasoning, the taste is still good. At least, it looks better than the dishes on the table tonight.

Fang Yan finished his meal slowly and left a note for Xiaobai, so that he could see it next time he came in.

The space is rich in resources, but there is no way to take it out. Now he is staying in a more desolate place than he imagined. Listening to song Changdong's words, the dishes in the evening are already very rich. He is usually hungry, but it is impossible to add food. He can only bear to wait until the next meal.

Fang Yan is not very used to such a day, and is not used to competing with other people to eat.

But he can't hide in the house again and again. Once and twice, it's OK. As time goes on, he will be noticed.

Fang Yan thought about it, but also felt that he had to adapt to the life here as soon as possible. Sometimes when there is no one around, he can go to the space to add a meal or something. Anyway, life is much better than the people here.

After washing the pots and bowls clumsily, Fang inkstone is out of space.

It's very dark here. When he enters the space, he still has a little light outside. Now when he leaves the space, it is already dark.

Fang Yan felt on the wall for a long time, but he didn't touch the light switch. He simply smeared it, found out to change clothes, went into the space again, and came out after taking a bath.

He still remembers song Changdong's warning that the resources here are limited and can't be wasted at will, so it's better not to turn on the lights at will. Originally he was going to tidy up his things, but now he just lay down on the bed and close his eyes. Maybe it was because of the tiredness of the whole journey. Now it is not too late, he has a sleepiness very quickly. After closing his eyes, he falls asleep quickly.

Outside.

On the door, the moon shines on the house. Several dark shadows sneaked out of the house and hid around the corner.

There are already people there.

Song Changdong raised his eyelids, glanced at the man who had just run over, and said casually, "what time is it now?"

"Brother Dong, it's already eight o'clock."

"It's only eight o'clock?" Song Changdong took a look at a room. He didn't see the light coming on. He was disappointed and said, "how can this boy bear this? Isn't he saying that he didn't eat anything?"

"Yes, Dong Ge, I followed him all the way. He did not eat anything and drank a few water. According to the truth, he should have been hungry for a long time."

"How come he hasn't come out yet?"

They looked at each other, but they could not understand.

"I think that boy is very polite. He is different from those who came before. It's not good to steal. Maybe he will endure it until tomorrow morning." Someone said, "look, the lights in his room are off. Maybe he's asleep."

"Asleep?"

The person who spoke just now nodded and thought that the lights were dark and the others could not see anything. Then he even said, "I guess like this."

Song Changdong bah, spit out the straw pole in his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up: "this point, we don't have to wait, all go back."

"Brother Dong?! What about the boy? "

"I haven't seen any one here. Maybe he's already asleep. He can't steal anything when he comes out. Everyone's scattered. There's still life tomorrow."They looked at each other, and then they went back to their own rooms.

Song Changdong takes a look at Fang Yan's room and turns back.

When Fang Yan woke up from sleep, it was already dark outside.

The bed here is very hard. He has a bad night's nightmare. Although he has been sleeping for a long time, the quality of his sleep is not very good. When Fang Yan sits up, he still has a large area of dark under his eyes. Obviously, he doesn't sleep well at night.

There was a sound outside. Fang Yan sat on the bed for a while, then he opened the quilt and got out of bed.

When he changed his clothes and went out, a large group of people came in, shouting for breakfast.

With the experience of last night, Fang Yan understood that he washed quickly and went to the dining room. When he came in, everyone looked at him.

Fang Yan blinked and said, "are you waiting for me?"

"Since you all know it, come here soon?" Song Changdong tut: "everyone is waiting for you. Are you still dallying?"

Fang Yan looked around and didn't see the place where the meal was served. So he went.

Breakfast is more simple, only steamed bread and pickles, and a table of scrambled eggs. Under the speed of his deskmate's hand, naturally, there was no Fang Yan's share of scrambled eggs, so he only ate steamed bread slowly with pickled vegetables, and he was full after only two.

Song Changdong looked at him strangely. He turned his eyes around his stomach and took it back before he found out.

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