Survival in the fog, starting with a thatched house

Chapter 68 The Pattern Opens

Song Yanke was stunned, then burst into laughter: "Now that you agree, I know you are the best person. You are the best man in the foggy world."

She stopped throwing herself at Ji Yang and started busying herself in the kitchen.

Ji Yang left two ribs in the refrigerator, which were stewed in a pot by Song Yanke, emitting bursts of aroma.

Song Yanke acted like a hostess, "Ji Yang, wait a minute, the meal will be ready soon."

Ji Yang rubbed his forehead helplessly. What else could he do?

If you want to blame someone, blame Wang Tai for not keeping an eye on her, allowing her to ignore the danger and insist on going to Ji Yang's shelter.

He opened the leather book and saw that Su Lan had sent a lot of things, including two sets of sportswear, a box of egg cakes, and a bottle of strawberry jam.

PS: Thank you for your hard work today, I'll treat you to some cake.

Ji Yang smiled and said, "Thank you. Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Ji Yang really wanted to ask Su Lan if he had found any props, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, after all, they were someone else's things.

Soon, Song Yanke served pork ribs and corn soup, cold cucumber salad, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and grilled fish. They looked colorful and very appetizing.

Ji Yang swallowed his saliva. After this day, he was really hungry.

Song Yanke accurately captured Ji Yang's movements and smiled even sweeter: "Ji Yang, come and eat."

Ji Yang didn't bother with the food, so he sat down and the two of them ate in silence.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yanke held her face with a happy look on her face.

"It's delicious." After all, people are always happy to eat it, so Ji Yang said with a smile.

Click!

I don't know when Song Yanke came over and took a close face photo with Ji Yang.

From this angle, the two of them are snuggling together, both of them are smiling, and they look like a happy couple.

Song Yanke was quick to post in the group: a simple meal.

Ji Yang was annoyed. He stood up and pushed the stool away. "Did you get my consent? You just took pictures casually. You are infringing my portrait rights!"

"Oh, don't be angry. I don't blame you for hanging out with Su Lan so early in the morning. I just took a picture! Why are you so angry?" Song Yanke pouted in grievance, and became the victim.

"Haha, I can be with whoever I want, it's none of your business." Ji Yang returned to the room and slammed the door.

Soon Song Yanke knocked on the door and asked softly, "Ji Yang, where should I sleep tonight?"

Ji Yang was almost going crazy: "You can sleep anywhere, it's up to you!"

"There is no bed outside. Can I sleep with you? I promise I won't do anything to you. I'm afraid of the cold and the thunder!" Song Yanke said in a crying voice.

Ji Yang then remembered that he had taken his bed to Wang Tai's shelter and gave it to Wen Zhuo and Li Qian to sleep on, so there were really no beds outside.

Uh, even after traveling through time, she still has the temper of a spoiled little girl.

It's really unbearable.

Ji Yang opened the door and saw Song Yanke half leaning against the door frame, her eyes filled with tears and a crystal teardrop sliding down her cheek.

In such a scene, any normal man would not hug her and comfort her softly.

Sure enough, Ji Yang stretched out his arm towards her, getting closer and closer.

Song Yanke closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and her lips trembled. She was very confident in dealing with a straight man like Ji Yang.

What she expected did not happen. Ji Yang pulled the door open and slammed it shut, leaving her in a cold.

Song Yanke was stunned for a second, then started laughing again.

It turned out to be the man she liked. Her vision was as good as ever.

If Ji Yang gave in easily tonight, she would still look down on him.

Song Yanke finished her meal alone. Seeing that no one in the group said anything, she felt a bit powerless, like punching cotton.

She just wanted to piss off Su Lan and let her know that even though she came late, she and Ji Yang were the most suitable couple.

Let Su Lan give up.

She clicked on Su Lan's profile picture, and the purple code and level 7 shelter blinded her eyes.

She smiled coldly, and her mind opened up, and she could ask for more.

Song Yan is a very smart person and always knows what she wants.

She has an unfortunate family background. Her parents favor boys over girls. After she went to college, they stopped giving her living expenses and instead asked her for money for her retirement.

With her superior appearance and beauty, she easily got along with seven or eight male classmates and earned enough living expenses for four years in just one semester.

She said that some male classmates would buy her all kinds of gifts as long as she gave them a little wink, and then she would sell the gifts in the second-hand market.

She set up a drama club in school, ostensibly to help younger schoolmates cultivate their sentiments and improve their eloquence, but in fact she was secretly looking for young men from wealthy families.

I just happened to take a fancy to a few younger classmates, so I traveled through time with two of them who came to help.

They were so miserable. It started to rain heavily just after they crossed over. The rainwater on the ground kept piling up. They had no choice but to hold on to the crumbling pillars and struggle to survive.

The system's prompt for finding supplies is simply a fantasy, let alone opening a treasure chest.

None of them had ever seen what a treasure chest looked like.

It can be said that they started in hell mode.

After finally getting through a night, the heavy rain soaked the thatched roof and the three of them sat on the thatched hut shivering.

Song Yan knew that if they stayed there they would only wait for death. Just then a piece of wood floated by, and they held onto it, drifting with the waves.

After floating on the water for two days, just when they were starving and cold and about to die, they found a level 2 treasure chest with food in it, and reached an isolated island that was not completely submerged.

After the isolated island was submerged and drifted for another two days, he was finally rescued by Ji Yang.

All this is God's will.

She was not drowned, nor was she eaten by the monsters in the fog. She was a person favored by God and would surely live a good life.

Song Yanke took out a small bottle from her underwear, looked at it again and again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ji Yang, I will definitely catch him for you!

Su Lan, I must live in your house!

Ji Yang paced back and forth in the room. Even though Song Yanke was separated from him by a door, he still felt uncomfortable.

Even a little bit of suffocation.

This was supposed to be his shelter, but now he has to be locked up in this room. Is this fair?

He looked at the ridiculous photo in the group and was about to explain, but then he felt that explaining would show his guilt, and he shouldn't make things worse by exaggerating.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he wiped his vibranium sword and shield. Both were practical and handy weapons, and he liked them very much.

However, it would be nice to have some more powerful weapons.

Su Lan opened so many treasure chests today, he must be laughing at him, a grown man who couldn't even find a treasure chest.

Finding treasure chests during the day is not his strong point, his advantage is in the fog.

Ji Yang took the fog telescope, sat down by the window of the room, and began to observe outside the window.

In the world under the telescope, everything seems so clear. Monsters of various shapes swim around on the water, and pairs of eyes emitting strange light appear eerie and terrifying in the dark night.

Ji Yang was not surprised by these things. As long as he didn't enter the fog, he would be safe.

Ji Yang turned the telescope, adjusted the focus, and looked farther away.

His eyes lit up and he saw a moving treasure chest.