On the other side, Bai Xiaoxi followed everyone over and used her fire ability to cook dumplings to speed up the process.
Meng Guang, who was sitting in the Bai Ling camp with everyone preparing, didn't want to talk anymore, but he didn't speak because of his status as an elder. Li Jiaming and Li Zhenghao were not the kind of people who were self-righteous and looked down on others. They were born in the countryside and were naturally easy-going. It was just that after they had high-level superpowers, their overall temperament changed a little, but it did not mean that they changed their original simple and upright character.
Just look at Meng Guang and you will know that among the disciples who can be brought around by him, even if there are one or two people with bad intentions, the others are not thieves or dishonest people.
Soon, in this harmonious atmosphere, there was also a five-year-old pink child with bright eyes calling their brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, and a soft and cute little baby who was as cute as a little bun, babbling and enjoying the hustle and bustle, smiling at everyone, making a group of people stare at the child with curiosity.
Even Meng Guang, who looked ferocious, couldn't help but look a few more times at the soft, white and tender little bun who was wearing a small bellyband, holding up his chubby little hands, looking around with his big round eyes like black grapes, and smiling without teeth but extremely cute.
The little guy's bright eyes seemed to have discovered this big and muscular grandfather, and he smiled even more brightly with his mouth wide open, even making a crackling sound.
Facing those eyes that had never been tainted by the world's dust, that were pure, innocent and crystal clear, and so lively and lovely, Meng Guang's eyes as big as copper bells and full of momentum actually softened a bit?
Meng Xin had always been afraid that her grandfather would be unhappy, so she kept turning her head to stare at him, afraid that he would be angry about something. But she never expected that a hint of kindness would flash in her grandfather's eyes. She quickly followed his gaze and saw that it was the soft and adorable little child that her younger brother Meng An had snatched from her arms.
At this moment, the man with a black mole on his left temple sneered, "What a pity, such a good-looking kid doesn't have any special abilities!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally lively and joyful environment became a little weird.
"Feng Yuan, he's just a child. If you say so, ordinary people can't live?" Another 24-year-old woman with a slightly ordinary appearance but beautiful skin couldn't help but say.
Feng Yuan, a somewhat mean-spirited man with a black mole on his left temple, sneered.
This made the ordinary-looking woman with fair skin snort in anger, "Aren't your brother and sister-in-law ordinary people too?"
Feng Yuan's face instantly turned ugly, with a hint of anger, and he stared at the woman in front of him.
"Sister Liu Li... stop talking." Fu Xi, a 15-year-old boy with a handsome face, couldn't help but persuade her when he saw this.
Liu Li stared at Feng Yuan with her eyes, and then a hint of contempt flashed across her eyes, not wanting to embarrass either of them.
She couldn't understand. This little, soft baby was so adorable. He was already two months old in the apocalypse, and still growing so well. He had a mother with level eight superpowers, an uncle with level ten superpowers, a younger uncle with level nine superpowers, and a talkative aunt. So what if he didn't have superpowers? He would live better than anyone else in this apocalypse.
Besides, they are still guests in someone else's camp and are about to eat their food.
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