With the necessary precautions in place, temporary tents were erected.

During the day, people sit in their cars. At night, you can lie comfortably in your tent and get a good night's sleep, so that you can have enough energy to go the next day.

At the same time as the tent was set up, the electric stoves also began to work, and people took out a large number of cans from the RV, first opened the iron sheets of the cans, and then placed them on the electric stove to heat them.

After a while, the smell of food filled the air, arousing the cravings in everyone's stomach.

Although the types of canned food are very monotonous, with only two kinds of canned meat, pork and beef, and only beans in canned meat, everyone is still full of anticipation and full of appetite for the food in front of them.

In these last days, as long as you are alive and have the opportunity to eat hot food, it is already a great happiness, and who will have a greater luxury?

Feng Yi sat in the car, smelling the smell of canned food wafting in the air, and had a trance-like feeling, as if he had returned to the childhood when he wanted to eat canned food in his dreams.

Bang! Bang!

The window glass was bounced twice by Alice.

"Are you eating?"

Alice held up the two boxes of cans in her hand and looked at him.

Feng Yi hesitated, opened the car door and walked out.

Two boxes of steaming canned food were delivered to Feng Yi, one for beef and one for beans.

"The shelf life of these two boxes of canned food is still very long, and we usually start eating from the time when it is about to expire......"

Alice finished her sentence and stopped abruptly, and the connotation expressed in the words was very obvious - we all eat badly, and leave the good ones to you.

Feng Yi took the can, picked up an iron spoon, scooped a large piece of beef, and put it in his mouth.

The meat of the beef is very tender and has a mellow taste.

Feng Yi finished eating the canned beef in three bites, and also finished another box of canned beans, and it didn't even take half a minute before and after.

"You're eating so fast!"

Alice turned around to get two more boxes of canned food, only to find that Feng Yi had already swept away the food in his cans, and even drank the soup inside.

"Do you still eat it?"

Alice thought that Feng Yi was hungry and sent her share to him.

"I've got something to eat."

Feng Yi pretended to fumble in the backpack behind him, but actually took out two A5 snowflake steaks from the system backpack.

Alice's eyes widened in surprise when she saw the steak in Feng Yi's hand.

It's also amazing, who would have thought that in this post-apocalyptic environment, someone would come up with a top-notch luxury ingredient in their backpack.

Moreover, this steak looks as if it has not been thawed yet, Bang Bang hard!

Does this man's backpack have its own freezing function?

"Bring me an electric stove."

Feng Yi commanded.

After a while, an electric stove was brought to Feng Yi.

Some curious people followed, who hadn't seen anything other than canned food for a long time, especially this once-in-a-lifetime top-notch ingredient.

Feng Yi didn't seem to notice that he had become the center of attention, and he quickly tore open the plastic packaging of the steak and placed it on top of the canning box.

"Alas, it's a pity ......"

Alice shook her head regretfully, although there were top-quality ingredients, there were no pots and pans for cooking ingredients, not even the simplest pan.

Feng Yi took the canned box in his hand, held the edge of the box with both hands, and pressed slightly.

Squeak!

The empty canning box was instantly broken open and turned into a flat, flat sheet of iron, the right size for frying steak.

Feng Yi stretched out his left and right thumbs and index fingers, grabbed the thin iron sheet, and began to heat it on the electric stove.

Some of the remaining soup at the bottom of the can sizzled under the grill, and a wisp of green smoke rose.

The people around me were dumbfounded.

"Are you okay, your hands will burn!"

Alice couldn't help but remind.

Feng Yi seemed indifferent, and he didn't look burned at all.

Now, although the fire attribute in his body has been attenuated to only 5%, it is not a problem to cope with the temperature of 200 degrees.

The thin iron sheet was about to burn red after a while, and Feng Yi pretended to fumble in his backpack again, and took out a bottle of olive oil, a bottle of butter, a bottle of coarse-grained sea salt, and a bottle of black pepper.

The olive oil is poured over a thin sheet of iron, and a whole steak is placed on top of it to start frying.

Feng Yi skillfully cooked, and in less than two minutes, a steak made by 5 ripe A5 Wagyu beef was ready.

"Thank you for the canned food, this is my favor."

Feng Yi put the fried steak in front of everyone along with the thin iron sheet made of the canned food box.

Then, Feng Yi broke another canning box into thin iron sheets and began to fry another steak.

Two cans for two steaks.

Fair and reasonable, no bullying.

"Are these really for us to eat?"

People apparently haven't figured out what's going on yet, and ask incredulously.

"Eat it, don't let it get cold."

Feng Yi said without raising his head. His hands were not idle, and the second steak was about to come out of the pan.

The most delicious moment of food is the minute it comes out of the pan, and after a little delay, the delicacy will slip away.

To cherish life and cherish life, we must first learn to cherish food.

A shiny Swiss Army knife was in Alice's hand, and she quickly cut the fried steak into hundreds of slices.

These two steaks were a generous gift from the man and deserved to be shared equitably by everyone.

People come up one by one, stretch out their fingers and carefully pick up a slice of beef as thin as a cicada's wing, then eagerly put it in their mouths, close their eyes, and savor the flavor of this top-notch delicacy.

"It's perfect if it goes well with a bottle of wine."

I don't know who subconsciously muttered, which immediately attracted everyone's unanimous boos.

Human beings are like this, they have to look forward to Shu, and their desires will never be satisfied.

Feng Yi's system backpack contained high-end red wine, but he didn't take it out, and he didn't have the slightest idea of that.

In his eyes, these people are still the bait on his own fishing hook. Other than that, they don't have anything to do with each other.

In other words, who would blindly please and satisfy their own bait?

The two steaks were divided up in the blink of an eye, and everyone only ate a thin slice, obviously still a little unsatisfied, they casually glanced at Feng Yi's backpack, who knows how much delicious food is still in this mysterious backpack?

However, no matter how greedy they are, they will never get dizzy and fight the idea of this backpack.

The owner of this backpack is an out-and-out ruthless person, and no one would be stupid enough to throw away their lives for a bite of dispensable food.

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