Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Damn it, how can this be eaten by humans? If you give it to pigs, pigs might not know how to eat it. Wang Dong also threw the steamed bun-like thing in his hand to the ground.

The little soldier watched the two throw the steamed buns away, and hurried forward to pick up the steamed buns.

This is food, food that many people can't eat.

Seeing the little soldier's appearance as if he had obtained a treasure, Wu Ling felt angry in her heart.

It's fine if they don't get the same treatment as Lu Jingxuan, but she even gives them this black steamed bun that looks like black charcoal, how can she bear it.

The little soldier took a look at the two of them. If they didn't eat, they wouldn't eat. There were others who wanted to eat.

Handing the clean steamed buns to Su Yuqi and Yang He again, the little soldier saw that they didn't even eat them, and put them aside.

Anyway, he got the food, so it doesn't matter if other people eat or not.

After distributing the food around Chen Yi, the little soldier stared at the food on the table with a hint of surprise. When he was hesitating whether to give the steamed buns to Chen Yi, Chen Yi said, Take the food on the table and share it. Give it to the other soldiers.

Colonel. The little soldier blinked his round eyes and looked at Chen Yi. His sunken cheeks made him look older than his actual age.

Take it, I can't eat so much by myself. Chen Yi couldn't stand the moving eyes of the little soldier.

Lu Jingxuan looked at Chen Yi's attitude towards the little soldier who seemed to be particularly concerned, and gave Song Fengfu a look.

Wait, it's not easy for him to hold food like that. Take my backpack. My backpack is also full of food. Song Fengfu handed the backpack beside her to Lu Jingxuan.

Handing the backpack to the little soldier, Lu Jingxuan looked at the little soldier who was about to cry and felt that the last days were rare.

Holding the backpack, the little soldier hurried down the stairs with the steamed buns in hand.

Jing Xuan, you gave him that bag of food, what will you do in the future? Chen Yi knew that the base would take care of the food for the supernatural beings, but if the supernatural beings themselves had better food, they would not eat the food at the base at all. .

Space, I have space. Lu Jingxuan brought out a pot of chicken soup from the space, and the aroma immediately dispersed, and the whole second floor was filled with the smell of chicken soup.

Wu Ling's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Spatial abilities. Chen Yi cried out.

That's right, a person with space abilities. After making out the chicken soup, Lu Jingxuan made out a piece of sweet and sour fish and some vegetables and rice, which made Chen Yi dumbfounded for a while.

Jing Xuan, this is the rhythm for you to become the emperor of the last days. I haven't seen such fresh meals and food for a long time.

Then eat quickly, before it gets cold. Lu Jingxuan looked at Chen Yi with a smile, but looked at Wu Ling and the others out of the corner of his eye.

I saw them looking in their direction with resentment on their faces.

Chen Yi was still polite to Lu Jingxuan at the moment, he ate his rice and soup.

That... I'm sorry, I wonder if we can use the zombie beads to exchange some food with you. Looking at the meat and vegetables on Chen Yi's side, everyone seemed to have something in their hearts.

Zombie beads? Sorry, we don't need that thing. Lu Jingxuan shook his head. For people in the last days, food is far more important than a useless bead.

Are you afraid that you won't be able to exchange for anything if you have food?

But there are zombie beads, but not everything can be exchanged.

Lu Jingxuan looked at that person's disappointed expression, and didn't say anything.

The man glanced at Chen Yi and returned to his seat with a trace of regret.

The wind from the sea carried the smell of the food downstairs.

The more survivors smelling the scent, the more they ate the steamed buns in their hands, the more tasteless they felt.

Where does the fragrance of rice come from, have you smelled it?

A survivor cried out.

It also smells like chicken.

Another survivor cried out.

No, no, it still smells like green vegetables.

The people on the boat thought about it, and the smell was obviously the smell of fried vegetables.

God, how could this sea have such a strange smell.

While thinking, everyone looked sideways at the surrounding sea. After all, there were many ships around here, and they didn't know where the smell came from.

After Lu Jingxuan and the others who were on the second floor ate the food in front of them half full, Chen Yi stroked his stomach and said contentedly, Jingxuan, I found out that there might be something to eat if I hang out with you.

Really? It's hard to hang out with me, my teammates are very powerful. Lu Jingxuan thought that He Suqin and others should be busy dealing with the zombies outside now.

Your teammate? Chen Yi almost choked when he heard his words.

Didn't Lu Jingxuan come here with Song Fengfu?

Do they still have teammates?

This is unlikely.

Yes, they are all in the crystal base now. Lu Jingxuan thought that the progress of He Suqin and others was quite fast.

Crystal base? As you said, that base is also within the scope of radiation infection, isn't it? Chen Yi said here, suddenly remembered something, since Lu Jingxuan left the crystal base, what should his teammates do?

Well, but it shouldn't matter. The city lord has great powers, and there must be a way to prevent everyone from being radiated. After all, the base can block zombies. It makes no sense to say that the base cannot block radiation.

Lu Jingxuan's expression of not paying much attention made Chen Yi feel that this matter was not as simple as he said.

But in the final analysis, Lu Jingxuan and the others have all come out, and it is impossible to go back.

Chen Yi knows that after the end of the world, the only thing everyone can take care of is themselves.

The earth seemed to have returned to normal unconsciously. It was already close to six o'clock in the evening, and the sea level was gradually dyed with a dark night.

Lu Jingxuan glanced at the leftovers on the table, naturally he didn't want them.

After all, he hasn't lived a life of eating leftovers since he met Song Fengfu.

Chen Yi, please ask someone to clean up the food on the table. Lu Jingxuan raised his head and looked at his classmates.

Wait, the chicken and fish are only half eaten, and you have to get someone to clean them up, which is too wasteful. Chen Yi never thought that Lu Jingxuan could be so extravagant.

Staring at a pair of big eyes, Chen Yi said so, but then thought that Lu Jingxuan must have done this to let the people below have something to eat, so he quickly called the little soldier from before.

Fortunately, this little soldier was standing at the top of the stairs. When he came up and saw the table full of food, his eyes were bigger than cows.

Xiao Sun, take all these things and throw them away. Chen Yi gave the little soldier a look, hoping he would understand.

But the boy looked at Chen Yi in a way he didn't seem to understand.