She broke off a piece and fed it to Shen Nanxing.

Shen Nanxing opened his mouth and ate it without hesitation, not forgetting to offer his evaluation, "Delicious!"

Jiang Nian'an raised an eyebrow at Xiao Yin and Da Wang opposite her, and lightly tapped the air with her finger, "Don't know how to enjoy life!"

Little Silver flicked its tongue at Jiang Nian'an, then pulled the Great King further away.

It doesn't want to experience this kind of enjoyment; it's absolutely disgusting to snakes!

Feng Kun and the others felt very differently from Xiao Yin and Da Wang.

Ten pairs of eyes were fixed on the durian in Jiang Nian'an's hand.

At this point, the snail rice noodles were cooked.

Shen Nanxing picked up his chopsticks and divided the snail rice noodles into a large bowl and his special rice bowl.

Those ten pairs of eyes then shifted from the durian to the snail rice noodles.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Nanxing lifted the lid of the self-heating rice.

'Didi'

The dozen or so cars following behind also caught up and stopped about 30 meters away from Shen Nanxing and his group.

Shen Nanxing glanced at them briefly before looking away and handing Jiang Nian'an a pair of chopsticks.

"An'an, put the durian down first, and eat it after you finish eating."

Okay~

Jiang Nian'an put the durian back in the box, took the chopsticks handed to her by Shen Nanxing, picked up the bowl, and slurped up the noodles.

'Gulp'

The survivors not far away were drooling as they watched.

"Dad, I want to eat it too! I want to eat it too! Go and get it for me!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy pointed at the snail rice noodles in Jiang Nian'an's hand, grabbed the hand of the man next to him, and shouted.

"Okay, okay, Lele, stop fussing. Daddy's going right now!"

The man was probably in his early forties, about 1.75 meters tall, and as thin as a stick.

His clothes were almost torn to shreds, and he was wearing sneakers with his big toes sticking out.

In contrast, the little boy was less than 1.3 meters tall and covered in fat.

He was wearing a hoodie of indistinct color and long, floor-length thermal underwear, with a pair of ill-fitting but perfectly fine leather shoes on his feet.

Upon hearing the man's words, disgust flashed in Jiang Nian'an's eyes.

The other survivors around the man, however, began to stir with anticipation.

However, neither side made any rash moves.

The two were neatly dressed, had rosy complexions, and were full of energy; they were clearly doing well in the apocalypse.

People who are doing well are often very capable.

Why not let the brat's dad test the waters with those two first, then they can make their own plans.