This small warehouse, which has never been swept before, has brought people a lot of loot.

Although some of the vegetables in the reserve have long been rotten, there are still more than ten catties of flour and hundreds of catties of tightly packed rice.

One bag of rice was broken, but all the grains were cherished.

Gently twisting these snow-white rice grains with his hands, a trace of memory appeared on Zhao Xuri's face.

"I haven't eaten this rice for a long time."

Once upon a time, this was a common meal, but now, this kind of bagged rice is an authentic luxury.

Zhao Xuri's words caused a little silence among the people present, and everyone seemed to remember the peaceful life before the end of the world.

"Then let's have a meal, shall we?"

Leng Hao looked at the miscellaneous other harvests on the side of the rice, picked up a bag of hot pot base, and asked everyone.

"Huh? Young Master Leng, what did you say? ”

Li Xinhong on the side looked suspicious.

"Everyone has had a hard day, there is rice, spices, and a few cans. There are also some pots and pans, why don't we all eat together? ”

Leng Hao swallowed his throat, he hadn't eaten a real meal for a long time.

"These things are precious......"

Zhao Xuri couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his throat, and said with some hesitation.

"What's precious, no matter how precious it is, no human life is precious, let's do it together and have a good meal."

Leng Hao is gradually adapting to the end times, but after all, he has a golden finger as a base, and he still doesn't care much about food.

"Hmph. It's starting to be a young master again. ”

Song Xiaya on the side glared at Leng Hao fiercely, pouting with a look of dissatisfaction.

However, the woman did not stand up to refute, after all, this was just exchanged for Leng Hao's strength by him.

"Really?"

Zhao Xuri asked again, and Li Xinhong and the men behind him all opened their eyes wide, waiting for Leng Hao's answer.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?"

"It's just that there is less food, and there is no meat, so it may not be delicious."

Leng Hao didn't care about the excitement in people's hearts at all, but looked at the ingredients with some disgust.

But at this time, no one cared about Leng Hao's words.

Zhao Xuri was so excited that the muscles of his entire face trembled: "Young Master Leng has spoken, everyone heard it?" ”

"Go dig up wild vegetables, don't waste these white flowers!"

"Yes!"

Those big men, including Li Xinhong, shouted in unison at the same time, full of morale.

Then, they all dispersed and ran towards the jungle at the edge of the warehouse.

"Go ahead."

Glancing at the excited eyes of Xu Rongrong beside her, Song Xiaya also nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye and Li Haoran also ran out as if they had a spring on their buttocks.

"Yes, are you so excited?"

Looking at the people who were full of energy and looked like tigers descending from the mountain, Leng Hao's face was dazed.

"It's the same feeling as going to a Michelin-starred restaurant to eat."

Song Xiaya glanced at Leng Hao, walked into the air-raid shelter, picked up a dusty iron pot, and began to prepare.

Now that she is a little used to Leng Hao's way of speaking, this guy is delusional, as if he is still alive before.

When night fell, the people who had gone out returned to the camp one after another, and everyone had a lot of wild vegetables in their hands, as well as some insects and small fish.

Song Xiaya, Jiang Xiaoyu, and Xu Rongrong are the main force in cooking, and others, including Li Xinhong, are all carefully taking care of their hard-won ingredients.

"This rice is fragrant, it's so fragrant."

Smelling the faint fragrance of rice in the air, everyone was intoxicated, except for Leng Hao, of course.

"The water is boiling, the water is boiling."

When the rich hot pot base is boiling, many people can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Your appearance seems to have whetted my appetite too."

Leng Hao also stared at the steaming cauldron unconsciously.

Portions of luncheon meat, a few disemboweled birds, and plenty of wild vegetables were put into the pot, and the whole camp was enveloped in the smell.

"One bowl per person, not enough for more."

Jiang Xiaoyu added a bowl full of rice to everyone and scooped a big spoonful of hot pot side dishes.

Soon, everyone got their own meals, and at this time, their eyes were focused on Leng Hao.

"Don't look at me, it's not that the leader has nothing to say. In a word, everyone eats and drinks well! ”

"Hope we have a better future!"

As Leng Hao spoke, people let out a burst of laughter, and then they ate their meals one by one.

Not to mention, these wild vegetables that Leng Hao can't distinguish at all are actually quite delicious in a hot pot.

"Zizi."

In fact, people who haven't eaten spicy food for a long time are sweating out of the chili peppers in the hot pot base.

But everyone was reluctant to eat the food in their mouths, and even ate all those peppercorns clean.

Li Haoran wiped his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu like a little gluttonous cat.

"There are still dishes, and you can eat another bowl."

"Thank you, Sister Yu."

The boy immediately smiled.

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Suddenly, the young man's words made Zhao Xuri and the big men on their side echo one by one.

"No problem, the rice is enough, but for the dish, one person can only add another half a spoon."

Song Xiaya also invisibly gained the right to speak, and she is now the number one in charge.

The rich flavor of the hot pot was originally very delicious, and people hadn't eaten this kind of heavy oil and salt food for a long time, everyone was red when they ate, and their eyes looked at Leng Hao with a little more reverence.

It is really rare for a person like Leng Hao to give up his wealth with righteousness.

"Really, it's been a long time since I've eaten anything like this."

Zhao Xuri ate the last grain of rice at the bottom of the bowl, held his semi-round stomach, and sighed.

"Leng Hao, this time I don't thank you for my great kindness. If there is anything I can help in the future, let me know. ”

Zhao Xuri turned his face and looked at Leng Hao very cautiously.

Li Xinhong and those big men behind him all nodded constantly.

"You won't have such a bad time, will you? Is there not enough supplies in the county? ”

After this meal, the atmosphere of the two teams was much more harmonious, and Leng Hao's words were responded to as soon as possible.

"Yes, yes, but we can't afford it."

"That's it, that Tianxianglou is simply a gold cave that eats people and doesn't spit scum!"

Li Xinhong's face was cynical.

In every era, there are some ultra-high-end places that ordinary people can't afford, and things are scarce and expensive.

It's just that in this age of material poverty, this difference is even more pronounced.

"What's the situation with Tianxiang Building?"

The corners of Leng Hao's mouth curled.

"There are beautiful women, delicious food, all kinds of things that only you can't think of, and there is no ...... they can't do"

Just as Zhao Xuri was frowning and explaining to Leng Hao, Song Xiaya on the side let out a cold snort.

"Ouch, that's a man."