"Our Taoist Priest Hu is quite formidable. He's already this strong even without taking any potions. I'll arrange for you to take some when you get there. If your Taoist power increases even more, wow, that'll be incredible. The task force will probably be vying for you two."
But after she said these words, Hu Ling and Ba Xiong did not look happy. They even started rubbing their hands again while looking at the leftover fruit on the table.
After a while, Hu Ling spoke with an apologetic look on her face:
"Miaomiao fairy, I didn't feel nervous eating your food before, but now I have to be honest with you, I have no gold left."
He Xiaobei was stunned. In the past, when they were together, Hu Ling never hesitated to eat the things he gave her, because she knew she had something to exchange.
But now, they don't.
It was no problem for friends to have a few meals together, and she knew that He Xiaobei would not be stingy, but if they wanted to take more things from her, they no longer had the confidence.
Thinking of this, He Xiaobei's eyes suddenly turned red.
Hu Ling is such a good person. She was once seriously injured while trying to save me. If I didn't have the space, she might have died.
Although He Xiaobei never mentioned it again after that, he still remembered the life-saving favor. But Hu Ling also never mentioned it and had no intention of repaying the favor.
So she moved the chair under her buttocks to Hu Ling's side and put her arm around her:
"What is our relationship?"
Hu Ling was stunned, staring at He Xiaobei without blinking, not knowing whether she couldn't think of how to answer or didn't understand why He Xiaobei asked that.
He Xiaobei also blinked his azure eyes and looked at her, his pupils slightly narrowed:
"We are best friends. Do you know what the relationship between best friends is?"
Hu Ling shook her head, her face filled with horror:
"We are not best friends, and I don't want you to be my best friend."
He Xiaobei was confused:
"Why?"
Hu Ling's face turned red:
"I read in a book that best friends stab you in the back, and I don't want to stab Fairy Miaomiao in the back."
He Xiaobei took a deep breath, and the sentimental atmosphere he had just created disappeared completely.
But she was more certain of her own thoughts. When Hu Ling talked about stabbing someone in the back, she only said that she didn't want to stab her in the back, but she never thought about whether He Xiaobei would stab her in the back.
So she said viciously:
"Then let's calculate..."
At this point, He Xiaobei braked immediately. She wanted to say "Daoyou", but suddenly remembered that these two words were not good words for Hu Ling, so she didn't want to say them. So she changed the subject:
"So what do you think our relationship is?"
Hu Ling thought about it seriously, but finally shook her head. He Xiaobei could only continue to ask tentatively:
"So we're family?"
Hu Ling was full of energy again, even waving her hands repeatedly:
"No, no, absolutely not. I don't want to treat you like my family treated me."
He Xiaobei was discouraged:
"Then what is your relationship with the Eight Evils?"
When she asked this, Hu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up:
"We are fellow patients from the same hospital! Fairy Miaomiao, let's be fellow patients too."
A flock of crows flew over He Xiaobei's head, but he finally nodded heavily:
"Okay, we are fellow patients, so you know how fellow patients should get along with each other, right?"
Hu Ling nodded again:
"We can..."
Hu Ling stuttered for a long time without saying a word, and He Xiaobei quickly took over the conversation:
"Patients should trust each other, take care of each other, and treat each other as equals. So it's only natural for you to eat some of my food. Isn't that the same for you and the Eight Evils?"
Hu Ling thought about it for more than ten minutes this time, and finally agreed with He Xiaobei's statement reluctantly:
"Okay, I want to eat chicken legs. I'm hungry again."
He Xiaobei smiled, very happily, and took out a smoked chicken from the space and placed it directly in front of her:
"Eat it."
Baxiong lowered his head, and He Xiaobei saw a few tears fall on his legs.
Of course, food was given to Hu Ling as well as the children, some meat from the butcher shop, but the meat was not produced in the space.
She could give space food to Hu Ling and the eight evil spirits before landing on the moon, but not to these children. Her concerns were the same as those of the base for not adopting them.
After she leaves, she will leave points and supplies to Hu Ling, but the supplies can only be those she stockpiled before the end of the world.
However, before landing on the moon, it was enough for He Xiaobei to strengthen the bodies of Hu Ling and the Eight Evils.
When Hu Ling finished eating, it was almost dawn outside, so everyone decided to take a break.
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