The middle-aged aunt is really not afraid of Ye Lihua reporting her, after all, she doesn't say this once or twice, as long as there are fewer outsiders who join the base, their living environment can be better.

The previous few times the neighboring aboriginal preachers tacitly did not report her, so she never thought that she would be reported and lose this job.

Ye Anyan was very unhappy, and after learning that she could report it, she asked Ye Lihua to report her.

"Is my family good, only I can say, what are you doing blindly?" Ye Anyan didn't mind having more outsiders.

The more people you have, the more likely you are to survive.

Didn't they survive by helping each other along the way?

Ding Chenkai didn't want Ye Anyan to cause more trouble, no matter what time the conflict between the indigenous and the outsider was placed, it was a difficult thing to deal with, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

The various regulations of the base have tried their best to balance the contradictions between the two sides. At present, he feels that the rules of the big boss of the base are very good, and they are ensuring the survival of more people to the greatest extent.

Ye Lihua thought about it and didn't report it immediately, he whispered a few words to Ye Anyan, and appeased Ye Anyan to continue preaching.

The movement of tent 8 was quickly discovered, and a base personnel came to deal with it, and the sound gradually became low, and soon returned to normal.

Ye Anyan sneered disdainfully, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, trying to take advantage of it and thinking too much.

Lou Xiao pinched Ye Anyan's hand and handed over the task of feeding Mingyuan to her, Ye Anyan brushed his face again and begged for boiling water and milk powder in the hands of the base personnel.

When it was almost noon, someone came to collect the people, and one person from each team could go to the supplies they brought to get food. If you really don't have it, you can exchange the materials with the base.

Ding Chenkai went to get a lot of food, and when Ye Lihua ate dry food, he got a pack of spicy strips thrown to him by Ye Anyan.

"Sister Yan, you still have this." Ye Lihua is not polite, in the end, it is the heart of a child, and he eats snacks when he has them.

Ye Anyan felt that he was laughing at himself, and proudly found a bag of beef jerky and threw it over, Ye Lihua was reluctant to eat it this time.

This bag of meat can be exchanged for several small breads in private.

If it's just a pack of spicy strips, the middle-aged aunt doesn't care, but when she sees the meat, her heart is suddenly unbalanced, why does she have to work tirelessly in the No. 8 tent for a long time and say nothing, the little cub on the 7th has meat to eat?

After all, it's because he's a local, and the woman must be trying to slap him.

"Hmph, little prodigal hoof, it's not honest to hook up with people and even have children, shameless." The middle-aged aunt was nearly two tents away, and in the chaotic voice of the little Baiten people talking, her voice was not high.

But as soon as the words fell, she suddenly raised her head, saw Lou Xiao through the crowd, and a terrifying picture came to her mind, and she ran out shouting.

After a small commotion in the tent area of the base, calm returned.

The middle-aged aunt who was chased back was delirious and shouted that a zombie had bitten her. Niu Yufei also sent people to inspect around the base for this reason, and finally concluded that the woman was crazy, and she just found someone to pull her back to her house and left it alone.

A position of a preacher was vacated, and a local was quickly filled by Village Chief Ye, and the preaching task of Tent No. 8 was not delayed.

The new locals, under Ye Lihua's reminder, quickly recognized Ye Anyan, and their surprise was difficult to hide, and they said a few words like "good fate", and they were drowned in a steady stream of questions.