I doubt many of the guys in that group know how to cook.

Moreover, they probably don't have many supplies.

"Okay, but we have to exchange supplies for it."

We can't let them think that you're their sister-in-law.

The idea was to give them free meals.

We still have a lot of biscuits and instant noodles where we live.

Use it to exchange for cash.

Cookies and bread aren't necessarily off-limits.

But he still wanted his brothers to have a hot meal before they set off.

But he felt he couldn't set a precedent by having Fang Xiyue deliver the food to them.

Otherwise, it will become a habit over time.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people may be willing to go out and do missions.

Since we've already eaten, why bother with any tasks?

"Sure, I'll take any supplies."

Anyway, I have a shop there, so I can sell them there.

Fang Xiyue nodded with a smile.

"But if I accept your supplies,"

Will they think I'm too stingy? After all, they've already accepted me as their sister-in-law.

"To demand supplies for even this occasional meal seems so heartless."

Fang Xiyue really had no experience in interpersonal communication.

She didn't know what the best balance to strike was.

"No, you can make sure they get hot meals."

They'll be grateful to you; they won't think you're stingy.

Resources are so scarce now, and collecting them is so difficult.

Everyone knows what's going on, so they won't think that way.

Su Zheyu patted Fang Xiyue's head to stop her from overthinking.

Fang Xiyue nodded again. Okay, let's do as Su Zheyu says.

Fang Xiyue was worried about Su Zheyu's safety on his way to pick up the person.

So I gave him a backpack containing two submachine guns and some medicine.

"Take this bag; it contains two guns and some commonly used medicines."

If they could bring more things, she really wanted to prepare some more for him.

"Xi Yue, thank you."

Su Zheyu held his backpack and looked at Fang Xiyue tenderly.