Unfortunately, there has been a power outage for a long time, and there is no hot water, but there are a lot of coffee beans. Qian Yan took out a simple stove from her bag.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xuan said that she knew how to grind coffee by hand. She had worked in a coffee shop for a period of time during her college days. The coffee shop here happened to have all the props, so she volunteered to grind and make coffee for everyone. Lin Yan looked through the inside of the coffee shop.

A few buckets of drinking water came out, and now everything is complete.

There was no staple food. Cheng Guang said he had just seen a self-heating hotpot at an e-commerce company, but he didn’t take it with him because he had to continue climbing the stairs. He went down and brought some up.

No one here has better wilderness survival skills than Gu Peihuai. He hasn’t studied the small oven since he bought it from Qianyan, and he still doesn’t know how to use it. Gu Peihuai just used it a few times to turn the small oven on.

The stove is fully assembled.

The equipment was quickly put up, and it looked decent. This reminded Qian Yan of the delicious barbecue in the villa, but there was no way to use local materials here, and she couldn't transform it out of thin air for everyone.

Come up with something

We could only make do with what we had. In fact, everyone still had leftover fried buns in their bags, but because of the heavy meal in their stomachs in the morning, they all tacitly agreed not to mention the fried buns.

"Okay! The hand-ground coffee is out of the pot!"

Lin Yan dug out a few disposable paper cups from the coffee shop. It must be said that Lin Xuan's craftsmanship was excellent. Most of the coffee in Qianyan's space was instant. Even if she had some coffee beans in stock, she rarely bothered to grind them herself.

Being able to drink such a comfortable cup of coffee in the apocalypse was something I could never even imagine before.

Cheng Guang brought a lot of self-heating hotpots and fast food products in packaging bags from the e-commerce company downstairs.

Malatang, rice noodles, snail noodles, self-heating rice, self-heating hot pot, hot and sour noodles, etc. a big package.

Looking at it this way, the conditions don’t seem so difficult

Snail noodles are naturally Qian Yan’s favorite, but in order to consider those who don’t eat snail noodles, Qian Yan still chose a large box of self-heating hot pot and a bag of rice noodles.

Since the stove is a bit small, it can only cook one pot at a time, so we can only eat in batches.

Maybe everyone was very hungry, and people can always come up with new ways in desperate situations. Gu Peihuai and Cheng Guang found some straight iron frames from nowhere, and put a few of them together to make a simple

There are naturally a lot of things that can be lit on a stove, so a few people have two pots that can operate at the same time.

After a while, everyone had hot meals.

A hodgepodge of various instant hotpots, it can be considered a unique "Manchu-Han banquet".

The two little guys Qian Yan brought them cat food and dog food.

"Meow~"

The cat looked at Qian Yan with some grievance.

The vegetables in the apocalypse are too precious to bring out, so the two little guys can only eat them even if they are dissatisfied.

Qian Yan deliberately pretended not to see Meow Meow's coquettish skills and ate the self-heating hot pot in her hands.
Chapter completed!