Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

    Jian Qingtong sighed secretly, and resignedly continued to tidy up the messy space.

    She also doesn't know what the principle of transmigrating books is. In short, the result is that she came here, and the space is still there, but the materials stored in it have changed.

    It was as if it had been shaken vigorously and repeatedly.

    And she had accumulated nearly a cubic crystal nucleus, and it was also consumed in the process, not even a trace of ashes was left, as if it had been absorbed by the power user's cultivation, and the water had no trace.

    It's just the same, but it's not that she can't get in or out. She doesn't know when a small or large stone will be received in the space.

    Should be a stone, right? It is extremely hard, immovable by a knife, and the density is amazing.

    Jian Qingtong suspects that this thing is likely to be meteorite debris, but there is no way to verify it for the time being.

    Of course, the chaos in the space is a pot of porridge, and there is also credit for this little thing rolling around and making trouble.

    Jian Qingtong took some time to fix it. Worrying about radiation, he also woven a mental shield for the first time to isolate it from other things.

    This is not a small project, it took her two days to complete, and then another day to recover.

    Fortunately, the hard work paid off.

    So far, she has not felt any discomfort, and even the materials in the space have not deteriorated.

    Also because he was worried about radiation, Jian Qingtong didn't dare to throw garbage, and even didn't dare to let out the clean water that occupied the place.

    She really doesn't want to experience the end of the world again, just in case.

    Jian Qingtong glanced at the bare stone in the corner of the space again, no matter how many times she looked at it, she still felt ugly.

    If only I could scrape some Momo to identify the ingredients.

    She even used mental power to sharpen it on a whim, but unfortunately the idea was too good, and she couldn't even concentrate on the knife.

    The strength is too weak, and it is not wrong to die.

    Fortunately, she doesn't need a high level of force when she wears it in the peaceful age, as long as she fills her stomach and becomes an ordinary person.

    And the food is so fresh and harmless!

    Jian Qingtong put the scattered compressed biscuits, instant noodles, canned meat and other fast food back on the shelves one by one, followed by edible oil and various seasonings, vegetables, fruits, trees, grains, flowers and seeds, cleaning supplies, cosmetics and skin care products, and various cute pens. And Benzi...

    "Wake up? Get up to wash and eat."

    As soon as you open your eyes, someone will feel cold and warm, which is very novel.

    Jian Qingtong rubbed her eyes and recognized the man sitting beside her reading a book - her new husband, Tang Yuanzheng.

    The morning light was just right, falling on the man obliquely, as if giving him a circle of soft light, making his whole person look warm.