Si Qian didn't even care about a small thing that happened in China. Although she is a little famous in China, she is not very popular. After all, she is just a pretty good-looking girl, not the kind of slim that people like now.

Apart from several movies and TV series invested by Si Fan, Si Qian did not become the female lead.

Her life is stable. She is also safe as an actor.

In the corner where she didn't know, an invisible hand was covering her, allowing it to live carefree. The filth of life had nothing to do with it. As long as Si Fan was there and Tianwang Group was there, no one dared to stretch out his hands.

That's deadly. And it's the life of the whole family.

Sifan from the distant United States is still staying in the car. Another two months have passed. The reconstruction work is by no means a matter of one day or one night. It is a tough battle and may have to kill the efforts of a generation of American people.

It doesn’t matter, the people of this era that are rebuilt in the ruins will always be the most struggling generation in the world.

The older generation of the United States is not like these guys now. They all know how to work hard, strive forward, work hard, and never bow their heads. And the comfortable life of people today makes them lose the motivation to struggle.

The older generation of Chinese are also crazy. They would rather live twenty years less than to win the big oil field. That is the benchmark for Chinese people to fight.

This is the craziest generation of an era and a generation that lays the foundation for a country.

Now, the United States is abandoned, but their money is still there and they can buy supplies from the world. Their land is still there and they are still the world's top land. This earthquake has instead expanded their maritime borders.

There is bad news and good news. In recent years, the land in the United States has been consumed as a whole, but it has actually been on the decline. This disaster has caused the land to rise to the bottom and given countless nutrient-rich volcanic ash. As long as the farm and pasture is rebuilt, there will be the best nutrients and life will become better in the future.

This is the soil for people to live.

What food is the source of everything, and these are the first batch to be prepared.

Wildfires cannot be burned, and spring breezes will bloom again. This poem is suitable for everyone. A year of disaster cannot completely die in this country, nor can nature give up struggling.

The air has been purified almost, about five or six o'clock in the morning, the air is a little wet, and the wind blows on my face with a chill feeling.

"Click." The door opened, and the car door passed by. Isn't it Si Fan who walked out from inside?

He was holding a cup and was rinsing his mouth.

There was a toothbrush hanging on the cup, and the foam in my mouth was sprayed out with a "pop!" sip of water.

Then I rinsed with the remaining water in the cup, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt refreshed, and looked into the distance.

Well, it was still a dark area. The ray of dawn that pierced the darkness of the sky is now left with the ray of dawn in the center formed a vacuum zone under the power of the sea buds of the Skynet Super Air Purification Factory. When there was no wind, it was like a very beautiful phoenix eye place. The black volcanic ash around it was spreading here. The cleaned position in the middle was well preserved due to a heavy rain.

When the wind blows, the area will slowly fill, and the sea buds in the middle work harder at this time.

Soon all the lost places were occupied.

This is a tug-of-war and lasting.

Fortunately, this heavy rain instantly solved all areas. The super purification factory occupied the internal areas and then slowly persisted until now.

A ray of sunlight shone in from the huge holes purified in the sky, and the ground became bright and the earth showed its original color.

The benefits of disasters are reflected. The sunlight exposed can even fall on every inch of land. When the wind blows, the sky is floating in the sky with small green dots.

Near the center of the city, three huge fans were spinning with their greatest force, and three towers more than ten meters high stood in front of them. When the wind blew, a large number of seeds were sprayed out.

They were taken out by the strong wind of the fan.

The gentle natural wind brings them farther away, and the warm sunlight shines on each seed.

Several streams on the ground are flowing gurgling.

Streams with a little volcanic ash are deadly for animals and fish, but for plants it is just salmon for their dinner.

Si Fan spitted bubbles, wiped his mouth clean and wandered around the ground, not knowing where the road was, nor what grassland was, where the shopping mall was, and where the park was.

There is nothing here, only a ruin, and you can't go to it without much land. If you dig out a bottle of aged Lafite from the ground, then congratulations, this wine is yours. You can open the bottle and drink it immediately, or you can find a steak for a delicious meal.

It’s such an easy life, and for Si Fan, all this is simply too simple.

But life here is also very depressed.

After brushing his teeth, he turned around and shouted at the back of the car he was living in.

"Jiang Yilong, Yan Meng, come out for dinner." Si Fan roared loudly. Without a speaker, it was the most natural vocal cord friction.

In this wide environment, a shout came out quickly and passed it to the distance, and then disappeared.

Echoes and other jokes.

In a RV behind, two sloppy guys walked out yawning, and Jiang Yilong was holding a towel in his hand. As for Yan Meng, he became domineering. He was wearing a red little nenet and just came out without taking anything.

Is it okay for Jiang Yilong to wear pajamas at least?

"What's the food? I'm crazy about hunger. I'm going crazy about eating frozen beef every day. This old rice is so cruel. When I left, all the animals were slaughtered and frozen. Are you going to eat it for ten years?" Yan Meng's thick voice made his ears hurt without shouting.

Jiang Yilong touched his shiny head, feeling very distressed.

"Can't we eat some vegetables? I'll pay for oil, let's give me some vegetables." He was pitiful.

Si Fan was sorry for him and glared at him.

"Do you think I don't want to eat vegetables? It's not easy to transport vegetables here. Let's continue to eat your vitamins. You can eat vegetables, such as raw bean sprouts and the leeks we grow. I guess we can eat them soon."
Chapter completed!