Xia Chuhe's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly went to get a pine stick to smash the snow bricks.
Lu Danggui also came to help.
The little dwarf beside them looked disdainful, lazily crossing his arms as he watched the two men busily working. They had already emptied the igloo, and of course, they hadn't spared the space under the bed either.
The dwarf chuckled, "Hey, don't waste your time, there's nothing left inside but some ash and withered leaves."
Xia Chuhe slammed her fist on the bed: "I'm not called 'Hey,' I'm called 'Chu Yuxun.'"
The others looked completely bewildered.
Lu Dangui looked puzzled.
Xia Chuhe's face was contorted, his shoulders trembling as he tried to suppress his laughter.
Her sense of humor is so rubbish, no one here could possibly understand it.
I don't know what era the wasteland is set in; I must find out when I have the chance.
After finally loosening the snow bricks, Xia Chuhe peered inside. It was quite empty, with only a bag of lime and a small half-bag of dried, curled leaves piled up at the edge.
Lu Danggui touched it around inside, then smiled.
She reached out, her fingers tightly gripping a small piece of jerky about the length of her index finger. Perhaps it had been accidentally left behind by the dwarfs.
Lu Danggui carefully hid the dried meat in his inner pocket. In the wasteland, this kind of raw food was quite precious; it could be exchanged for nutrient solutions to eat several more full meals.
Xia Chuhe tried his best to keep a straight face and quietly collected the ash and withered leaves into the farm.
No, the wastelanders are so ignorant!
They actually call flour "white ash" and tea leaves "dried leaves."
What a waste!
Fortunately, Xia Chuhe had good judgment.
The others in the room were all drawn to Lu Danggui's dried meat, and no one noticed Xia Chuhe's actions.
The little guy grimaced. They had found two full bags of jerky, but unexpectedly, one piece was lost and picked up by someone else.
The other three looked disappointed; they had arrived earlier than Xia Chuhe, but had not found anything in the snow house.
Just as they stood up to search the snow house, a heavy object fell through the doorway.
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