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Jiang Li licked her lips as she smelled the fragrance of mugwort in the air.

The original flavor mugwort cakes were already steamed. Jiang Li lifted the lid, and a wave of steam rushed out.

The soft and sticky mugwort cakes clung to the oil paper, and Jiang Li could almost taste them even before she put them in her mouth.

Jiang Li changed the flavor of the red bean paste mugwort cakes and put them in to steam, then took the original flavor mugwort cakes and walked out of the kitchen.

"Brother Mo, why don't you try it out?"

Ye Jingmo stood up upon hearing the shout.

Jiang Li placed the steamer in her hand on the dining table, and when she looked down, she saw a dog's head desperately trying to get closer to the table.

The dog stood up, stretching its front paws as if trying to hook onto the steamer, and its tail wagged rapidly.

"Want some pudding too?"

Jiang Li teased Pudding with a piece of mugwort cake.

Pudding stared longingly at Aici, sitting obediently and waiting to be fed.

Jiang Li held the mugwort glutinous rice cake in her mouth and chewed it. The fragrance of mugwort blended into the glutinous rice, and a slight sweetness spread in her mouth.

Woo~

The owner is bullying the dog, letting it sniff and look at but not feeding it.

Pudding howled indignantly and ran back and forth angrily.

"Pudding, stop."

Ye Jingmo's cold voice rang out, his eyes fixed on Pudding.

Pudding obediently stopped upon hearing the command, its ears drooping.

"You can't eat glutinous rice, so I'll open a can of beef for you tonight."

Ye Jingmo stroked Pudding's fur and promised to give it its favorite canned meat.

Pudding's eyes lit up with joy, and its tail swayed like a propeller.

Jiang Li handed a sticky rice cake to Ye Jingmo, her eyelashes fluttering, her eyes full of anticipation.

Ye Jingmo took a bite, and the fragrance of the mugwort was particularly prominent, fresh and pure, leaving a lingering aroma in his mouth.

"good to eat."

Ye Jingmo praised him generously.

Jiang Li scratched her face shyly, her lips curving into a smile, "As long as it tastes good, I'll steam some more red bean paste-filled mugwort cakes."

The two enjoyed a feast of glutinous rice cakes at noon.

Jiang Li felt that she was exuding the scent of mugwort from the inside out.

She poured the pulp from the juice into the compost bin, tidied up the kitchen, and then went upstairs for a nap.

Jiang Li woke up promptly at 3 p.m. and ran up to the third floor.

Little Whitey was munching on dry grass, with little food left in its bowl, showing no signs of its previous loss of appetite.

Jiang Li cleaned the cages for Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, and then put some cotton in Xiao Bai's cage.

She had read in a book that when a guinea pig is pregnant, you can give it some cotton to help it build a nest.

After she finished, she went to the planting trough.

The bok choy is growing very quickly and has already formed a small clump, so it can be harvested soon.

The potato sprouts are growing quite tall, but I wonder how they're doing below.

Jiang Li hopes there will be a big bunch of potatoes by then, so she won't have to worry about food.

There were also tomato seedlings sprouting behind them, but they were piled up together with the ones in front, making them look too crowded.

Jiang Li dug out the weak and stunted seedlings and put them in a separate pot.

Let them continue to grow inside, and then move them into the planting trough when there is space available.

After tidying up the planting troughs, Jiang Li went to the incubator.

Jiang Li opened the incubator lid and shone a light inside the wild eggs.

You can clearly see a small black dot, and you can also vaguely see a beating heart.

Soon, the wild eggs will be able to hatch.

Her business expanded again.

Jiang Li plans to build a chicken coop in the front yard for the pheasants.

After the quarantine ended, they went up and cut some bamboo to build a chicken coop.

The space on the third floor is limited, and once the chicks hatch and grow up, there will be more spacious space downstairs.

After putting the wild eggs back into the incubator, Jiang Li went downstairs.

She looked out the window; the gray smoke never seemed to stop.

Jiang Li dared not guess how many people had lost their lives to the epidemic; she could only hope that the authorities could develop a vaccine as soon as possible.

Hopefully, the spread of the epidemic can be controlled.

Shake your head vigorously to get rid of negative thoughts.

Jiang Li sat on the sofa, idly staring blankly.

She doesn't want to do anything right now; she just wants to clear her mind.

Pudding jumped onto the sofa, snuggled into Jiang Li's arms, and comfortably rolled over.

Jiang Li subconsciously stroked Pudding's fur, and she suddenly touched a tangle on Pudding's fur.

I tried to untie it, but found I couldn't.

Jiang Li looked down at Pudding's fur, her brows furrowed.

How long has it been since Pudding had a bath or grooming?

Jiang Li tried hard to recall, but found that her memory was already blurred.

I've been so busy lately that I almost forgot about Pudding's monthly bath.

Okay, here's another job.

"Pudding, let's go take a bath."

Jiang Li pulled Pudding to the bathroom, and Pudding obediently lay down on the floor.

Jiang Li took out pet shampoo and first poured water on Pudding's fur to wet it.

Squeeze the shower gel into your hands, lather it up, and then rub it onto Pudding's body.

Use a large brush to brush the pudding from head to tail.

I gently wiped the dog's face with my hand, which was wet.

Jiang Li rinsed Pudding with water, and gray water flowed down its body.

"Dirty little dog."

Jiang Li touched the cool dog nose of the pudding and laughed and scolded.

Pudding seemed to understand Jiang Li's words and barked twice in response.

After her bath, Pudding's fur lay flat against her body, making her look tiny.

The muscles are fully visible.

Pudding felt uncomfortable being wet, so she bent down to shake off the water.

Seeing this, Jiang Li quickly grabbed a dry towel and covered the pudding completely.

Use a towel to rub and absorb the moisture from its body.

"You can shake off the water now."

Jiang Li walked out of the bathroom and said to Pudding.

Pudding tilted its head before realizing what was happening and started shaking off the water.

Pudding was now like a washing machine, with water droplets detaching from its fur.

Jiang Li took Pudding back to the living room and used a high-powered hairdryer to dry its fur.

The warm breeze blew on Pudding, and it lay comfortably on the ground, its eyes closed, letting Jiang Li rub it.

It took Jiang Li half an hour to dry Pudding's fur.

She took a comb out of her spatial storage and began to groom Pudding.

Faced with a knot that she couldn't untangle, Jiang Li simply cut it off with scissors, but there were only one or two such knots.

When the pudding appeared, glistening and smooth, Jiang Li felt like she couldn't lift her hands anymore.

Jiang Li slumped on the sofa, completely unwilling to move.

A message came through the watch.

Jiang Li raised her aching hand.

The items will be delivered tomorrow morning. —Sunday

Very brief words.

"Okay." —Jiang Li

I wonder how many plant grow lights those mosquito repellent products could replace.

Jiang Li thought about it for a while and then put the question out of her mind. After all, she would know about it tomorrow, so why bother wasting so many brain cells?

Treatment center.

As Zhou Tian watched the stretchers, each covered with a white sheet, being carried out of the tent, a shadow of gloom clouded his eyes.

This disease is spreading too fast.

Some people are already on the verge of death within 24 hours of developing the disease.

Some medical staff who had been working through the night couldn't hold on any longer and broke down in tears.

Zhou Tian was well aware that there were still too few people and the conditions were still too poor.

With the idea that the base needed to be built as soon as possible and that capable people could be gathered together, he strode into a tent.