Chapter 512 This Is My Granddaughter

The already crowded villa yard is even smaller, and can only barely accommodate people. All the available space has been used, and it has become as expensive as Hong Kong in the past.

Now there is really no room for more, and Jingshu still wants to buy some more things.

The villa is so crowded that Jingshu can't do anything. She can only pray that she can exchange the insect cake for a super large mobile luxury villa and place it on the newly bought land, so that she can do whatever she wants. She can grow vegetables and fruits, but it's still early.

Besides, ordinary people outside live in a house with more than ten people. It's so crowded that if one person farts, everyone in the house can smell it. I didn't get used to it at first, but now I'm used to it. The weather is getting colder and everyone can't wait to sleep together. A family can sleep in one parking space.

At least Jingshu's villa is not filled with people, but with various supplies and food. Jingnai and Jingye feel very safe. It's really a peace of mind to have food in hand, especially in the end times.

The old Jing family also had an unusually fast execution ability. As soon as everyone discussed it, they immediately started to work. As the old banker, Jing Ye had a special say and assigned the tasks one by one.

"Time is urgent, so we won't take out the beans and rice at home to exchange, they are too eye-catching; the purchasing power of virtual currency is too low, so we will use the insect cakes from Jing Shu's factory to quickly exchange for some materials, and we can't delay any longer."

"Don't worry, Dad, now the food is tight, and only a fool would take rice out to exchange for things."

After Jing's father finished speaking, he went to find cement, racks, and various materials.

Jing Nai hurried to breed various seeds and prepare to plant the next batch of vegetables. Fortunately, the cotton planted a few days ago has been harvested, which is for everyone to lick cotton clothes, otherwise Jing Nai would be really heartbroken.

Another blessing in disguise is that the apple trees and apricot trees at home are still alive. This is Jing Ma's darling, and she usually relies on Xiao Xinghu for a feast, so Jing Shu also puts a lot of spiritual spring water, but for safety reasons, this time the fruit trees must be re-organized.

The third aunt started to clean up and keep the edible ones, and sort out the inedible ones, the rotten roots, or the ones that didn't grow well.

It was impossible to throw them away, but wasting them would be a pain, so they were left to the fat chicken and a group of dinosaur chickens as food. Ordinary poultry raised at home might get upset after eating these, but the dinosaur chickens and fat chickens that have been genetically changed will not. They can eat anything and will not have indigestion.

"What a good chicken that is not picky about food." Seeing the dinosaur chicken eating happily, the third aunt also smiled. This is Jingnai's baby, oh, and the baby of the whole family. Every time a chicken is sold, the family will have a hard income, and even Jing'an will get a commission.

The only disadvantage is that it is too difficult to breed.

Although it is the end of the world and some materials are hard to find, Jingshu has insect cakes, and Jing's father and mother have connections, so they have exchanged for various materials to build a vegetable shed.

Jingshu's task was to dig out the fruit trees, clean up the soil in the entire vegetable garden, and dig deeper so that there would be more space to grow vegetables. If the backyard was not full, it would actually be nice to grow vegetables in the backyard.

As cartloads of soil were transported out and poured into the collapsed abandoned building that Jingshu bought, the more they dug, the stickier it became, just like glue. Jingye was tired and panting after digging for a while.

Who made Jingshu strong and capable, kind-hearted and beautiful? She could only take on the most difficult job of building a shed - digging a pit. In less than half a day, the square vegetable garden was sunken into a large pit as deep as a person.

"Okay, wait until we get the cement, scrape the putty and make it waterproof, then we can build the scaffolding, make sure the mud and water below can't seep in, and re-adjust the fruit trees." Jingye waved his hand and let Jingshu rest.

Jingshu didn't care about what happened next. After all, someone as busy as her couldn't always focus on a small vegetable shed.

Moreover, the vegetables in Jingshu's space ripen faster. Not only do she have to pick and process them as soon as possible, but she also has to patrol the various poultry in the space, collect eggs and duck eggs, and occasionally be responsible for delivering calves and lambs, and check the fatness of piglets every now and then.

As the space becomes more and more crowded, Jingshu has to take time to practice the Rubik's Cube so that the Rubik's Cube space can be upgraded quickly. Seeing that the fourth year of the apocalypse has come, can the fifth year be far away?

When she thought that the space would no longer be able to hold more food in the future, and she would not be able to eat more delicacies, Jingshu felt very sad.

The piles of raw meat and frozen meat in the space also became ugly.

So Jingshu secretly made a new plan for herself. She had to take advantage of the convenient conditions at this time to prepare more snacks and cooked snacks, so that she would not be too bored during the migration. The boxes of snacks she bought before the apocalypse were almost eaten up after several years of scrimping.

What Jingshu is looking forward to most is to sit in a 270-degree viewing RV, looking at the ice and snow world outside, enjoying the scenery, with a cup of cappuccino and afternoon tea snacks.

How can it be without cake and black tea? How can it be without crispy French fries and macarons?

"Potato chips and French fries are easy to prepare, add more potatoes to make them crispy, ah, and corn flakes have to be made. Cookies can't be less, just right there are more eggs, but you can make more for everyone to eat. You also need to make more pastries, cakes and muffins, and my favorite donuts." There are so many favorite things that Jingshu can't count them all.

The more Jingshu thinks about it, the busier she will be in the future. At the beginning of the end of the world, she made a lot of cooked food and dishes just to have enough food, and she was easily satisfied.

But isn't that what they say? When you are full and warm, you will think about sex. After eating, you will start to think about all kinds of snacks and desserts. Now when you think about all kinds of food, it's like a glutton in your stomach.

Jingshu will not wrong herself. She immediately wrote a plan execution list and strictly implemented it. Even the fields in the space began to make new preparations for Jingshu's next appetite.

The eggs at home were piled up as high as a hill, and the eggs in Jingshu's space were the same. So in the next few days, the kitchen of the villa was always ringing like an electric drill. That was the sound of Jingshu beating eggs.

Two electric beaters were ringing in turn. Every few minutes, the egg whites were beaten into fluffy cream, and the egg yolks were piled separately in the basin, which was soon full.

"My dear granddaughter, even if we have a lot of eggs, we can't use them like this, okay? We can't finish them even if you clean them all at once, and they can't be put in the refrigerator like boiled eggs."

"Oh my, you're throwing sugar in there like it's free, what on earth are you trying to make?"

Looking at the pile of egg shells, Jing Nai felt so distressed. This must be her granddaughter, otherwise she would have beaten her to death long ago.