"Give!"

Bai Anhai paused for a moment, then walked over with two skewers of extremely spicy chicken wings in his hand and handed them directly to Bai Xizhu.

His daughter has suffered so much in the apocalypse; she deserves some nourishment.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Bai Xizhu happily accepted the two skewers of chicken wings, feeling a warm glow inside.

It's definitely happiest and most joyful to be with family. It would be even more perfect if my future grandparents could live with me too.

Bai Yifan glanced at Bai Xizhu, who was holding a skewer of grilled meat, and curled his lip.

Why does he feel like he's superfluous?

Hmph.

"Bai Yifan! Are you still going to eat those Orleans chicken wings? If not, I'll feed them to the Taotie!"

Bai Anhai rolled his eyes at Bai Yifan, who was standing to the side, and held a skewer of chicken wings in his hand.

The men of the Bai family have never been able to eat spicy food.

Women love extra spicy food, while men prefer the Orleans flavor.

"I won't eat."

Bai Yifan suddenly felt that he was being noticed and wanted to act a little spoiled.

Try to recapture the feeling of being a pampered little emperor by your parents.

His classmates had all experienced it, and he wanted to experience it too.

"Fine, don't eat it then!" Bai Anhai decisively handed the chicken wings in his hand to Leng Yebai.

Leng Yebai was holding a bunch of skewers in his hand, his eyes sparkling as he gnawed on them. When he saw Bai Anhai handing him a chicken wing, he quickly reached out and took it.

Under Bai Yifan's gaze, Leng Yebai took a bite.

Her usually cool and aloof face suddenly became puffy with her cheeks.

Bai Yifan: ...

"Would you like to eat the other skewer?"

Bai Anhai grilled another skewer and waved it in Bai Yifan's direction.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Bai Yifan immediately nodded and pounced on Bai Anhai like a hungry tiger, quickly catching the grilled chicken wings.

She was terrified that Leng Yebai would snatch her away.

Bai Anhai glanced at Bai Xizhu, who was eating quietly, and then at Bai Yifan, who looked like a starving ghost, and gently shook his head.

My son is not as good as a char siu bao!

The Bai family was enjoying their pre-apocalyptic life on the Yellow River beach, the aroma from their barbecue grill wafting far and wide.

Unseen by the Bai family, in the murky river water, a dark figure appeared and disappeared.