Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

Mu Ci had no expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that it would be great if Jiaojiao could pester him.

Tang Wei also poked his head out of the door, "Come on, I can't understand the tutorial you gave me, and I'm afraid it will be useless."

The three of them entered the room and started muttering.

And Shi Jiaojiao knew nothing about all this.

She is taking Xiao Hei to watch the animal world together.

Since Xiao Hei came here, he has been eating and sleeping well every day, and now he looks more and more like a tiger.

Shi Jiaojiao took the chicken leg. She took one bite, then another, and gave the bones to Xiao Hei.

After eating, I took out the salt and pepper pork ribs.

She took one bite, then another, of bones...

After eating, he took a sip of milk tea, burped and asked, "Xiao Hei, are you full?"

Xiao Hei drooped his head and drooled all over the floor. He rolled his eyes and looked at Shi Jiaojiao.

I'm not a real person, but you are a real dog.

After playing with each other for a while, Mu Ci also came back.

"Been there for so long? Is it difficult to cultivate?" Shi Jiaojiao asked.

Mu Ci stiffened, turned his head to avoid Jiaojiao's gaze, and replied softly, "Fortunately, there was something wrong with the line, and it has been fixed now."

Shi Jiaojiao nodded and didn't pay too much attention. She knew nothing about this and didn't ask too many questions.

She picked up her phone and glanced at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock, and it was time to eat.

Just as she was studying what to eat, the lights in her home suddenly went out.

It was pitch black all around.

Shi Jiaojiao frowned. Her solar panel was also broken?

"Brother?" Shi Jiaojiao shouted.

However, no one in the room responded.

Shi Jiaojiao felt something was wrong, and she quickly took out the knife from the space.

What's the matter?

Someone is plotting against them?

"Brother?" Shi Jiaojiao shouted again.

At this time, the door slowly opened.

A faint candlelight entered the room, and Shi Jiaojiao's eyes instantly shot towards it, but after seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes softened again.

Mu Ci held a birthday cake in her hand, which was filled with colorful candles.

Behind him were Wang Jia and Tang Wei. They were usually very different people, but now they were unexpectedly consistent.

Consistently out of tune.

A happy birthday song, it just sings the sense of sight of the eighteen bends on the mountain road.

"Jiaojiao, happy birthday." Mu Ci stood in front of her, his eyes full of doting.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles!" Wang Jia was also shouting.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at the cake, then at the people, lowered her head, and made a wish in her heart.

I hope that the people I love and those who love me can live in peace and health until the end of the world.

Then, Shi Jiaojiao took a deep breath and blew out all the candles.

Just when I raised my head, I heard a "bang".

Various colored papers fell from the air and landed on her.

Shi Jiaojiao took away the colored paper that floated into her mouth with a look of helplessness.

Tang Wei was still standing aside, feeling silly and happy.

"This is what was left when my boxing gym opened. I didn't expect it to still be there. Isn't the effect good?"

"Jiaojiao, happy birthday."

Wang Jia didn't have anything good at home, and she also knew that Shi Jiaojiao lacked everything.

She was a little embarrassed and took out a bouquet of flowers from behind. She said it was a bouquet, but in fact there was only one flower inside, wrapped in kraft paper.

Of course the flowers are not real flowers.

Wang Jia had been obsessed with handicrafts for a while, and she made this flower by disassembling two of her own sweaters.

I made three flowers in total, but only this one can barely be seen.

When Shi Jiaojiao saw the flowers, she realized that this was the purpose of the kraft paper Wang Jia bought yesterday.

She took the flowers, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, she smiled and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

After saying that, he put the flowers into a vase.

Next is cutting the cake.

The cake is not big, only about 8 inches, but it is more than enough for four people.

In the past, few of us were people who liked cakes, and they would only eat one or two bites even on their birthdays.

But today, four people ate all the cake.

"The cake is so delicious. How could I get tired of it before?" Tang Wei scraped the cream off the plate.

Shi Jiaojiao smiled. Now everyone is not full and their bodies are lacking in nutrients. It is not easy to eat something sweet. Of course it tastes good.

While eating the cake, she approached Mu Ci and said, "Brother, thank you for making the cake."

Mu Ci was not surprised when Jiaojiao would taste it. He rubbed Jiaojiao's head with his hand and said, "Happy 20th birthday. In the new year, I hope all Jiaojiao's wishes come true."

To celebrate their birthday, several people decided to have hot pot.

Shi Jiaojiao returned all the food that Wang Jia and Tang Wei brought.

"I'll take this meal."

"How can that be done..." Tang Wei and Wang Jia were unwilling, but were directly interrupted by Shi Jiaojiao.

"I am the birthday boy, and I am the oldest today." Shi Jiaojiao made the final decision.

Although they had a good harvest from sweeping the building these few times, Shi Jiaojiao was not blind. The two people on the 19th floor lived very frugally, eating only two meals a day, and they were only half full.

Mu Ci had no objection, Jiaojiao could do anything, as long as she was happy.

Wang Jia and Tang Wei couldn't resist and had no choice but to compromise.

Who makes the birthday boy the biggest?

However, Wang Jia still suggested: "Let's just treat whoever has his birthday from now on."

No one has an opinion.

In the same position, Mu Ci was still stir-frying. The last Malatang was not finished. Unexpectedly, after so long, Malatang was successfully upgraded to hot pot.

And the number of people at their party also changed from three to four.

In order to give everyone a good meal, Shi Jiaojiao smuggled out a lot of things from space.

I also picked up a few packages of various meat rolls, frozen vegetables, and hot pot meatballs, as well as ice-cold beer and drinks.

The whole table was filled to the brim.

Xiao Hei also joined in the fun, holding his own rice bowl in his mouth, which also contained bones that he was reluctant to eat.

It pushed the basin in front of Shi Jiaojiao.

If your surname is Shi, I'll give it to you, don't say the tiger doesn't love you.

Shi Jiaojiao touched its head and said, "Be good, I won't eat it."

After that, he put a big chicken drumstick in the basin.

Xiao Hei immediately pulled the rice bowl into his arms, finished the chicken legs in a few bites, and hid the bones for later snacks.

Everyone takes their seats.

Under the warm yellow light, the sound of the hot pot, accompanied by the tempting aroma, will greatly increase your appetite.

Everyone raised their glasses together, "Come on, wish Jiaojiao a happy twentieth birthday!"

"Youth lasts forever, beauty lasts forever!" Wang Jia added.

Hearing this, Tang Wei muttered to the side, "Isn't that an old monster?"

Wang Jia was so angry that she picked up a drink bottle and tried to hit him on the head.

Shi Jiaojiao smiled and watched the two of them having fun.

Mu Ci concentrated on scalding Jiaojiao's meat.

After a while, he felt his leg being pulled by a small claw.

He smiled and cooked some pieces of meat for Xiao Hei.

The meat was fragrant and the vegetables were fresh. Finally, a handful of noodles were added to the pot, which was enough for four people to eat.

Everyone chatted while eating, taking a sip of wine from time to time, enjoying this rare comfort.

The atmosphere was extremely relaxed, as if we were back before the end of the world and nothing had happened.

Just a few friends getting together for a birthday.

No one mentioned the future, nor the disappointing high temperature.

Everyone held their breath inwardly.

One day, the natural disaster will end, and the good life before will return.