I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

The reason why it is tomato scrambled eggs is entirely because of the fact that Jiang Chen’s cooking is just the same.

Are you rich, maybe you should ask yourself a nanny?

Randomly, Chen Chen secretly shook his head. The secret of his body was too amazed and secular, and it is inconvenient for a nanny to take care of himself.

Or go find a girlfriend.

Thinking of throwing away a few kilograms of gold bars in the living room, Jiang Chen could not help but flash a smug grin.

Sun Jiao had a stomach puzzle, stiffly chopping tomatoes and looking at the red sap with a tantalizing aroma. She had no idea how many times she swallowed her throat.

Since Jiang Chen said that she would tell her at the dinner table, she would not be in a hurry for a while. Sun Jiao silently cut the tomatoes and unconsciously peeked at Jiang Chen, who was stirring the eggs aside. Naughty smiles with “happiness”, I do not know why she felt a little flustered in her heart.

“Lighter…you’re gonna beat the chopping board together…”

“ahhh, oh.” Jiang Chen’s voice scared that Sun Jiao quickly removed his gaze. When she realized that she was not performing properly, she felt a sense of anger and shame in her heart. However… After this angry and shameful emotion, I actually found a bit of happiness.

Happiness? What a distant word…

It seems to have traced back to the time of living in Sanctuary.

Sun Jiao vaguely remembers that when she was very young, Sanctuary’s door had not been unlocked. Now think about it, where really is Paradise.

There is no crime, there is no class, and the order is standardized by the master. All the people perform work within the division equally and enjoy reasonable resources. Because there is no conflict of interests, everyone is very kind and everyone is happy. Although people occasionally miss the distant blue sky, no one goes back and suspects that they are happy.

Yes, 071Sanctuaryreally is Paradise compared to the brutal Wasted Earth.

At the time her parents were still alive. She had a very cute younger sister who was only a year younger than her. After Sanctuary’s arrival at the start of the year, they witnessed the first rays of light that entered the icy steel gate.

Then they were lost.

Later she learned that many mercenary organizations have chosen the simple and open Sanctuary defense facilities. Using the conscience remaining in the hearts of people who have just walked out of Sanctuary, plundering the surviving material there, looting the population there…in the riot, she was separated from her loved ones.

It was also from then on that she gave up all kindness in her heart and became a qualified “Wasted Earth Survivor”.

But I do not know why, at that moment, the frozen heart began to loosen slightly.

Home?…?

In the middle of the night, Sun Jiao actually had such an illusion. After feeling her own thoughts, she felt a bit hot on her face.

These two days are probably the two most emotionally rich days in recent years… Sun Jiao shook his head with a wry smile and put the tomatoes, which he had ordered as Jiang Chen, into the bowl.

If you want to suppress the restless emotions, you just need to take a deep breath. However, touching the inner soft place can’t be buried anyway…

Perhaps Sun Jiao himself did not realize that the man who stood beside her with an egg in her heart had begun to become somewhat unusual.

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Looking at Sun Jiao’s devoured appearance, Jiang Chen could not help but raise a smile. For the first time, he saw that someone could eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs so creative.

“I know there are a lot of questions in your mind, such as why I have so much food.” Jiang Chen put down the dishes and looked at Sun Jiao quietly.

“I don’t know how to describe this feeling,” Sun Jiao also stopped eating and put down his chopsticks. He looked at Jiang Chen’s eyes blurred. “You give me a feeling… It’s like People who come out of a fairy tale.”

“Hey, fairy?” Jiang Chen was dumbfounded.

“About books before the war, in Sanctuary, we called them fairy tales.” Sun Caa sighed and smiled with a ridiculous smile. “Everyone lives a happy life and has family, friends, and even lovers.” But how do you think of it as a fairy tale? After all, when I first touched the sun, it was still 7 years old.”

Jiang Chen was speechless, but she walked to the refrigerator and took out a few cans of beer. She smiled at Sun Jiao’s comfort.

“We’ll have a drink when we feel tired when we are tired.”

Sun Jiao picked up the beer, raised his head and dipped in it. The throat made a satisfying voice.

“Oh – this stuff is not as good as Coke.”

“But it can make people vent, and overall it is a good thing.” Jiang Chen also poured a beer.

How long have you been drinking? It seems that after graduation, it is. A person comes to a strange city, enters a strange company, and then suffers from the pressure of work, the burden of life, and has been dismissed until now.

I had made numerous dreams in the ivory tower and was ruthlessly crumbled by reality.

To be honest, the moment he received the dismissal notice, he was really uncomfortable.

At least on this Last of Days, someone can drink with them… This Last of Days is not too bad.

The two talked for a while and finally became good friends and took a hand.

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Group number: 482875504, foresee why men and women guests holding hands, and look at the dao version of the small theater.

(“The Little Theater of the Author Jun and Friends Ho Xie”

In the Xth year of the War of Resistance, the devils’ raids continued and everyone was in danger. In the occupied territories, the devils pretend to be a blessing. They also have special agents sent outside the occupied territories.

Some remote mountain village had no trouble. But on the first day, the second dog who had been away from the village for many years suddenly came back and heard a fur coat. It looked very cool.

He Xie found his good friend and pulled him to drink with him.

He Xie: In the old morning, you saw that you haven’t seen this for many years. I’ve heard that you have 800 years of aging in your house. Why don’t you take it out and ask for a few drinks?

Author Jun: Old He, you’re joking, now you are the red person in front of Taijun, where to look at our small places.

He Xie eyes: what red man? This is for the sake of my father’s fellowship.

Author Jun: You are talking about.

He Xie: Do not talk nonsense.

The author, with no words, returned to the room and took out the 800 years of aging and placed it on the table.

He Xie poured wine, took a sip, brows wrinkled: This wine, how so sour, the color is also mixed tight.

The author smiles bitterly: There are two bottles of good wine, this bottle of some urine.

He Xieyi eyes, sip, anger: You are tired of living, and see you in my friendship, I give you a chance to sacrifice another bottle.

The author is silent for a moment: This wine, a bottle of the king of the hill in the mountain village took it away, another bottle of the king to see me poor, did not get, reward me as a heirloom. If he insisted on wanting to go, he could go to the cottage of the king of Tutu.

He Xiewen heard it, but he laughed and sat down slyly: The king of Tujia paid tribute to the emperor and he could not move. The two kings also wore stars and stripes, and Xiaozhaizi repaired rice in the country.

The words stop, He Xie suddenly eyes glance: Since the king has left you a bottle to do a family heirloom, but why are you unfilial children involved in the urine in this wine?

Author Jun grinned: good wine, but not too king, urine, helpless move.

He Xie angry drink: bold! I’m here for you. How old did you know yesterday? 404 people!

The author, sighing, did not look to Hexie, but instead looked at the ancestors of the ancestors on the wall.

“The old ancestors were forced by the situation. Don’t blame the little ones. If there is a spirit to come back and you want to taste this good wine, go and taste it in the cottage. They don’t have ginseng. If that wine and your appetite, come back and reward the two students. Thank you.”

On the following day, the devils entered the village, leaving behind stubborn remains, and everyone’s life and death were uncertain.

Finally.

Wū wū wū.

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