Lin Caining continued, "There are still five packets of dry noodles and three bags of instant noodles. There's half a bottle of Lao Gan Ma in the kitchen, but the steamed buns and hanging noodles were finished long ago."
Fang Yuqing covered her head in pain.
"Dry noodles, dry noodles! That thing doesn't even fill you up!"
Lin Caining stared at her dead on, "Yuqing, the situation outside is very wrong right now. Do you think it's possible that this heavy snowfall won't stop at all?"
Fang Yuqing froze for a moment, then dully twisted her head to look out the window.
Through the glass that had already formed ice flowers, one could vaguely see the flurry of snowflakes constantly falling from the sky.
It had been ten days, this snow had been falling for ten whole days, not stopping for a moment.
The second floor had been completely flooded, wanting to go out was simply impossible.
And the streets in the distance were dead silent, there was no movement of the snowplows sent by the officials.
Fang Yuqing's heart sank to the bottom, incomparably desperate.
She didn't know how long this snowstorm would last.
Or, would it end or not?
Fang Yuqing covered her eyes and cried in agony, "Ningning, what should we do! If this continues, we'll starve to death."
Lin Caining gritted her teeth and asked, "Is there any food left at Zhou Peng's place?"
Fang Yuqing shook her head, "I've inquired about him a few times, and even pretended to make friends with him. But he really has been drained by me, not a drop left."
"Last time he brought me two packs of instant noodles, that was his last ration. He's as skinny as a zombie now, so he definitely won't have any food left."
Lin Caining clenched her fists unwillingly, "So, is there anyone else we can try?"
"Look, the two of us are so pretty, as long as we make a slight move, there will definitely be a man willing to move for us!"
Fang Yuqing glanced at her and said with some dissatisfaction, "Are you stupid? Right now, the big guys are treating the supplies like their lives."
"Even if they would be moved by us, it's unlikely that they would give us the supplies so easily."
"Plus the weather is so cold, even if we deliver it to them for nothing, they're afraid that they'll have the heart to do it."
As Fang Yuqing said this, a look of pain flashed among her eyes.
Lin Caining didn't know that Fang Yuqing had actually tried this method a long time ago.
The delusion was to use her beauty to exchange supplies with men.
As a result, her vision was too high.
Again, she asked the other person to be 1 meter 85 in height, and also asked for a civil servant, and also asked for a monthly income of 50,000 before she was willing to applaud for love with them.
As a result, even the neighbor's sixty-year-old old man said, you came too late, if you came half a month earlier, I can still get on the horse and fight.
Lin Caining bit her lips tightly, and her heart was also very scared.
As a woman of slight beauty, she had intended to use her own beauty as the last resort for survival.
But temperature, apparently, was an excellent medicine for abstinence.
Suddenly, the shadow of a man emerged in the middle of her mind.
She said to Fang Yuqing, "Right, Yuqing. Did you forget that you have a licking dog?"
Of course, Fang Yuqing knew who Lin Caining was talking about.
She pursed her lips and said with a stubborn face, "Hmph, that stinky man, unless he comes over and kowtows and begs me to forgive him, I will definitely not take the initiative to find him!"
She had approached Zhang Yi a few times before, aiming to give him a chance to come over and deliver supplies to please her.
However, Zhang Yi's attitude towards her was too cold, and he even sent photos to purposely irritate her.
This made Fang Yuqing very annoyed and vowed to make Zhang Yi come over and lick her feet.
If she took the initiative to contact the other party now, wouldn't it ruin her image as a high and cold goddess?
No, this was something that could never be allowed for Fang Yuqing!
With her image ruined, how could she find a rich second generation in the future?
Lin Caining said, ''Have you forgotten that Zhang Yi's family had hoarded a lot of food before. Even if it's been a month in the past, it still has to be more than an ordinary person's home."
"As long as you go out and look for him, he will definitely promise to send you the food immediately."
When Fang Yuqing heard about the food, her heart was somewhat moved.
However, she hesitantly said, "But, when I looked for him before, he was so cold."
Lin Caining said, "You're silly! He must have felt that he wasn't good enough for you, so he wanted to give up. After all, a while ago, you were also quite cold to him."
Fang Yuqing immediately became agitated.
"That's all because he brought it on himself! Obviously he's just a small middle class man, what rich second generation is he pretending to be, causing me to waste so much affection for nothing!"
Lin Caining said with a smile, "But he's also considered a quality spare tire now! Isn't the role of a spare tire to be used as a top when needed?"
"You give him a little smile and let the fire of hope in his heart burn again. And then he will not let you take what you want?"