In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

How wonderful it is when you imagine it, but in reality there will be corresponding troubles.

Several bedrooms with beds were being completed one after another, and her mind wandered back and forth among the several rooms.

Should I stay in this lively and lively one today, or this cozy and pastoral one, or go to the attic to have a fireplace?

Oops, how do I choose this? It’s really frustrating.

In the end, I chose the pastoral-style room, looking forward to bathing in the sunshine in the morning.

She had a solid sleep this time. In the space, she did not deliberately adjust the temperature in the bedroom to be as cold as the outside, but kept it at a comfortable temperature for the human body.

The bed was replaced with a new quilt that was neither thin nor thick, and the smell of clothing fragrance was on the tip of my nose, as well as traces of the floral candles that had been roasted before going to bed last night.

Her eyes were covered with sleep, and her sense of smell was awakened first. She was at a loss and couldn't tell where she was for a while.

...Ah, by the way, the space bedrooms have been built, and she is sleeping in one of them.

As far as the eye can see, there is a freshly baked bedroom, everything is covered in the dark light isolated by the curtains.

In order to match the pastoral style of this room, she used linen curtains with a horizontal strip in the lower middle as an embellishment, which was embroidered with exotic textures.

It's not that thin layer of light-transmitting linen - it's the kind she uses on the independent sink window in the snack pantry, but it's just a decoration to cater to the atmosphere, and it won't actually be put down.

In the bedroom, the curtains must naturally meet the needs of shading, so that people will not be awakened by the sun in the morning and affect their sleep.

But in order to match the "fresh and sunny pastoral style" of this bedroom, she did not choose a particularly thick blackout curtain. Although this layer of curtains can block light, the effect is not 100%.

So now that she opened her eyes, she could already see the furnishings in the room, which cast dark shadows caused by sunlight penetrating the curtains.

It’s not too bright, but it’s just enough to make people look forward to the bright sunshine outside the window when they open their eyes.

She squirmed under the quilt for a while, yawned several times, stretched hard, and then sat up blankly.

Wiping the tears squeezed out of her eyes due to yawning, she got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the hard carpet, took a few steps forward to stand in front of the window, stretched her waist as if rocking forward, and then The curtains were opened.

Sunlight! The warm sunshine slanted down and soaked every inch of her skin, like soaking in the water of the sun. It was so comfortable!

She stood freely in front of the spacious window, bathing in the sunshine, doing morning stretches, and admiring the lush tree canopy outside the window.

The greenery is dripping, the morning breeze is blowing, it is really a happy life.

After feeling completely comfortable, she grabbed some home clothes and put them on, feeling warm from the sun inside and out.

Moving directly from the bedroom to the scenery outside the window, she directly set it to be a suburban community, with several shadowy single-family villas standing in the green countryside, and an unclear road in the distance.

It was this road that she came to in a flash. On one side of the road were tall trees. The rustling sound was the leaves filtering through the sunlight, and the light was shining down.

On the other side of the road is endless green, the slope is made up of tall grass stalks rolling in waves, and her home is in the lower distance.

There were clumps of small wildflowers on the roadside, swaying in light purple, yellow and white. She jogged along the road for a while, treating it as a morning exercise. She was in a good mood, picked flowers and grass from the roadside, and made a garland on it. head on.

Go home and have breakfast!

She suddenly appeared in the pastoral restaurant and sat down at the table. She looked at the garden outside the window, but she still felt dissatisfied.

After some thought, she returned to the bedroom where she had just woken up in the morning, opened the window and entered the terrace.

The large terrace shimmered like honey in the sunlight. As soon as she thought about it, the dense crown of the tree swayed, grew taller and longer, and opened over her head, becoming the most natural sunshade umbrella.

This was the first time that she had changed an element in the "customized environment" in front of her. Even in the eyes of the caster, she was surprised, and she couldn't help but sigh again at how good Goldfinger was.

The tree crown became sparse above her head, so she pulled out a wooden chair and started eating breakfast directly on the terrace.

...With such a beautiful scene, you always feel like you should eat something elegant?

Wei Jiao, who had already taken a bite of the egg-filled pancake, thought this in hindsight.

Forget it (chew-chew-chew), isn’t it good to have beautiful scenery with delicious food (chew-chew-chew) (chew-chew-chew), the egg-filled pancakes are so delicious (chew-chew-chew), hehe!

The one she ate was ham, lettuce, tomato sauce and salad dressing. It tasted relatively fresh, so she made a set of teapots and put them on the table.

There was a transparent teapot with a big round belly and several transparent teacups. She poured herself a cup and took a sip. It was so cold and comfortable.

...Well, tea is actually iced tea drink.

It's just, arty, that's what it looks like when you put on a good show of face.

This egg-filled biscuit was different from the traditional type with salty sauce and meat sausage. It was smaller in size, and once it was eaten, she felt like she hadn't eaten much.

So I picked again and took out a piece of Guokui to eat.

It is a very big pie. When it is made, the pie is stretched so thin that the shape of the fillings can be seen through the dough. It makes people scared to see it, for fear that it will burst in the next second.

But no, the skillful chef held up this large piece of cake and "pia" it on the hot furnace wall. When it was cooked, it turned out to be a crispy and hard pancake.

What she took was a large oval-shaped Guokui stuffed with prunes, vegetables and meat. When packaging, it was cut in half from the middle and wrapped in greaseproof paper. You could just hold it in your hand and chew it.

She really felt that the person who invented umeboshi was probably not the god in charge of food, and that making umeboshi and meat into a filling was a stroke of genius.

The special sweetness of the pickled vegetables is mixed with the meat filling, and is wrapped in a thin layer of baked crispy and hard pancake. After one bite, the aroma will make people confused.

While drinking tea, she finished chewing a pot helmet, and then nibbled on a brown sugar filled one.

Well, why isn’t it a kind of dessert after a meal?

This time she was almost done eating, so she walked around on the terrace happily for a few times, looking at the flower branches wrapped around the wrought iron railing, looking up to read a book and looking down at the scenery.

Looking into the distance, she could see the sparse and scattered roofs of small houses, which made her feel right between "I don't like it because there are too many people" and "I am the only one in the barren mountains and mountains."

She liked this scene very much, and was wondering if she could really build a house here in a pastoral style. The bathroom could be moved there, and the restaurant...

No, she frowned and thought. The setting of the restaurant was a bungalow with a garden and courtyard outside the window. She had to find a way to integrate it.

...Hey, think about it slowly, there will be a way.