Ye Shang hugged him and stood up, frowning slightly: "You are so busy these days that you don't have time to eat?"
He weighed as much as if he was holding a child, his thin chin was pointed, and the collarbone between his neck was deeply sunken. The casual clothes he wore on his body seemed to be hanging loosely on his bones.
Qingli leaned on her shoulder: "Well, I was worried, so I didn't pay much attention."
He numbs himself with a lot of work every day. If there is really nothing to do, he will take people to inspect base after base to see where there are still deficiencies.
When I returned home, I would occasionally look at Ye Shang with her eyes closed, and the whole world became quiet, and I couldn't help but want to hug her. Unfortunately, he couldn't disturb her practice.
Ye Shang carried him to the bed, pulled the quilt, went downstairs to heat a glass of milk, and simply made a steamed egg.
Your eccentric stomach may not be able to tolerate too much at once, so just eat a little.
She doesn't know how to make steamed eggs if it's too complicated. She followed the steps found in Guang's mind and followed them step by step.
It's just that the finished product is not so smooth and beautiful. When she took it out, it still had a honeycomb shape inside. She frowned and looked at the picture in her mind, which was completely different from what she had made.
Fortunately, as mentioned above, it’s okay even if it fails. It won’t affect the food, but the taste is a bit lacking. It also reminds you not to waste food. You can just try making it a few more times.
Ye Shang looked at the pictures and the real thing in silence, forget it, just eat it.
When she brought the hot milk and steamed eggs, Qingli was already a little confused and wanted to sleep.
Since these days, he has not had a good sleep every day, and he will only go to sleep for a while in the middle of the night when he can't bear it anymore.
Ye Shang woke up Qingli and said, "Eat something first and then sleep."
Qingli leaned on the head of the bed in a daze, took the milk and drank it in small sips. Only then did he look soberly at Ye Shang, who was sitting aside and looking at the light brain.
"Ah Shang, did you make this?" He looked at the steamed eggs beside him.
Ye Shang followed his eyes and said, "Well, the taste may be average and it's edible."
Qingli's mood instantly improved, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up, "Thank you."
He scooped up a little and ate it. The taste was indeed average, but as long as it was made by his sweetheart, he would still find it delicious even if it was unpleasant. What's more, it still tasted normal, neither salty nor bland.
Ye Shang waited for him to finish, then picked up the plate and bowl and put them aside: "You go to bed first."
Qingli yawned, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and his stomach was warm. He lay down across the quilt and said, "Yeah, okay."
Ye Shang took the plates down and put them away, then went back to the room, washed up, returned to the room, turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, and held Qingli in his arms.
Qingli felt the source of her heat and moved closer to her, hugging her and continuing to sleep.
A dreamless night.
Qingli didn't wake up until almost noon the next day. He touched his side with his hand, but no one was touched. He opened his eyes immediately. Could it be that last night was just a dream?
Ah Shang is still in retreat?
But he sat up and walked to Ye Shang's retreat room. He saw no one, so he tidied up and went downstairs in slippers after washing.
Seeing Ye Shang sitting on the sofa nearby, he couldn't help but smile, and his steps became a little faster.
Ye Shang saw Qingli coming down and said, "Eat your food first."
Qingli saw a porridge and two dishes on the dining room table nearby.
"Okay, Ah Shang, do you want to eat together?"
Ye Shang: "I've eaten.",
Qingli walked over to eat. The porridge was vegetable and meat porridge. I wonder if it was because of Ye Shang's presence. He finished all the food smoothly, took it to the kitchen, cleaned it up, and returned to the living room.
He walked to Ye Shang and sat down, "What are you looking at?"
Ye Shang tilted the contents of the optical brain to show him, "Now there is news."
Qingli saw the title above and said something about two superpowers fighting over a woman, and about tiger poison not eating its seeds, but selling his daughter for a bag of rice only to be discovered and reported to the base. Although In the end, the base intervened, but it still couldn't stop its desire to sell people.
Wait for a series of things that happened in the base during this period. There are ten bases with so many residents, and various events happen every day.
There are people with special abilities who can collect this information and publish it on the entertainment section of the optical brain, not to mention that there are actually people who click to view it on time every day.
But everyone needs a point to view it. As long as the number of clicks is large enough, earning points is easy.
Qingli smiled and said, "In the beginning, a person with super powers accidentally shot an interesting picture and posted it. Then many people viewed it and left messages. I thought, why not set up a department specifically for each base? Set it up so that no matter what happens, you can get feedback immediately.”
Ye Shang turned to look at him: "So you did this?"
Qingli nodded, "Well, at first I just wanted to let everyone know something as soon as possible. Later I saw that there were a lot of clicks, so I simply set a point so that the base could recover some."
Ye Shang asked: "Well, this method is indeed good."
It is now the sixth year of the apocalypse. Ye Shang has spent this time in seclusion, and the changes that have taken place in the base have made a qualitative leap.
The Fifth Base has successively built trains that can reach major bases, connecting the key fortresses of each base. There are even researchers in intelligent machinery who have launched robots.
Although the production is rough and only some simple words or movements are possible, it is still an improvement.
In terms of food, all the plans currently launched have been confirmed, and the food grown is almost enough for each base's consumption, provided that it is not wasted.
Qingli sat down and introduced the situation in the past two years to Ye Shang. He said that now almost everyone is practicing the Energy Control Technique, and they also need to keep fit. Those who are more talented can still see the tribulation. Fortunately, the thunder tribulation in this world is not too powerful, and you only need to resist it to advance to the foundation building stage.
After Ye Shang listened, he remembered that when he was practicing before, it seemed that she did not survive the heavenly tribulations from the Qi training period to the foundation building period. She did not start to survive the tribulations until the foundation building passed through the golden elixir.
"How do they usually overcome tribulations?" Without the aid of formations? No need to add robes?
Qingli clearly saw the confusion in her eyes, "As long as the lightning is not too powerful to directly destroy it, it can be collected with conductive equipment and stored to provide electricity for the base for a period of time."
Ye Shang was a little surprised now, how could the Heavenly Tribulation operate like this? Is this high-tech tribulation?
Qingli chuckled: "It can only be the current stage where it is not very strong."
(End of chapter)
