The quick-witted survivor said, "Boss, this peach is hidden under some leaves. It probably hasn't been picked because it's not ripe yet. If it were ripe, it might not even be our turn!"

The burly man nodded, agreeing with what the survivor said: "That makes sense!"

The burly man's gaze swept over the other survivors.

Everyone stared longingly at the green peach in his hand.

The burly man cleared his throat and shouted, "Brothers, finding even one peach is extremely difficult. I think we should split it equally!"

"good!"

"Divide it equally!"

"Listen to the boss!"

"Our leader is awesome..."

"......"

Shouts and calls rose and fell in waves.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement.

These are legendary quality peaches!

Who wouldn't want to try a couple of bites?

The burly man went back to the car and got a small knife.

He placed the peaches in his hand on the hood of the car, trying his best to make each piece the same size, striving for fairness and impartiality.

Make sure everyone gets a copy.

The survivors who received the peach pieces stared intently at the meager amount in their hands, their throats bobbing involuntarily. They resisted the urge to swallow it whole, first carefully raising the peach pieces to their noses and gently sniffing them.

It has a very faint fruity aroma.

Enticed by the aroma, someone finally couldn't resist stuffing a mouthful into their mouth and chewing it heartily.

I wish I could bite that tiny piece of fruit dozens of times.

However, when the peach flesh actually entered their mouths, the survivors found that it was not as delicious as they had imagined.

It had a slightly sour and astringent taste upon first bite, and wasn't particularly delicious.

Even so, everyone still chose to swallow it without hesitation.

After all, these are legendary quality peaches, and even if the taste isn't quite what they'd like, they'd still drive them crazy.

The burly man frowned, smacking his lips as he muttered to himself, "This taste... is nowhere near as good as the little bit of fruit pulp left on the peach pit I picked up from the ground earlier!"

Not only was the taste vastly different, but even the wonderful, comforting feeling that should have followed after swallowing it was far less intense than the sensation he had experienced with that single piece of fruit.

However, the survivors following him had never tasted the flesh of a ripe, large peach.

Feeling the warmth within their bodies, some people stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief, muttering to themselves, "Is this the legendary quality food?"

The other person's face was flushed, unable to contain his excitement: "It's incredible! It's like I've taken a magic pill. I feel like my strength has at least doubled!"

"......"

The survivor standing on the edge suddenly saw someone squatting by the roadside, seemingly picking something up, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Hey? Big Pancake, what are you doing?"

Hearing the shouts, the survivor nicknamed "Big Pancake" slowly turned around, holding several peach pits in his hand. A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he replied weakly, "Look, there are still some pieces of fruit left on these peach pits that haven't been eaten. If we collect them, we should be able to pick out quite a bit of fruit..."

The other survivors were stunned for a second upon hearing this...

That seems to make a lot of sense!

Especially after experiencing the benefits of large flat peaches.

The survivors' gazes toward the peach pit on the ground grew even more intense.

Especially the burly men.

The team members surrounded him, but no matter what, he couldn't bring himself to pick up the peach pits and eat them.

However, now that someone has suggested it, things will be much easier.