Xu Maidong's Small Courtyard at the End of the Day, Don't Panic If There Is Meat in the Pot

Female channel·Farming in the apocalypse·Daily food·Plain writing Doomsday + rebirth + no powers + no space + extreme cold + stocking up + cooking + petting the cat + lying down Xu Maidong was reborn. Three months before the end of the world, she opened her notebook and wrote one word on the first page: hoard. Others hoard supplies to survive. She stocked up on supplies because she was greedy. The basement is filled with rice, flour, grain and oil. Whole pigs, whole sheep, and beef legs were hung in the freezer. Cans line up one wall, and spices line up three shelves. They grow vegetables and chickens in the yard, and store enough firewood and gasoline for several years in the cellar. Three months later, extreme cold came. The temperature dropped below minus 60 degrees. It was freezing and snowy outside, and Xu Maidong was simmering braised pork in the kitchen. The iron pot is 1.2 Meters, and the pork belly is trembling and shiny. The mutton is cooked in a copper pot, and the clear soup is filled with wolfberry. The steamer was opened, and the steamed buns were piled together. The bubbles in the bathtub were piled up to his chin, and the orange cat squatted at the door. Lao Zhao said that your yard is organized like a fortress. Xu Maidong was wrapped in coral velvet pajamas, and the cat was lying on his lap purring. She picked up a piece of meat and blew on it, thinking: There is meat in the pot, so I won't panic.