Even so, food can still spill accidentally. How strong must the wind be outside the base!
Place dog food, meat, and goat milk in the space, then put the snow leopard inside to eat.
After dinner, Bai Shuang and the others reinforced the planting platform at home. They wanted to rest, but then they wondered what Grandpa Lu had eaten.
If they called, the old man might lie. Since they had nothing else to do, Bai Shuang and Lu Yu decided to go and check on him.
As I passed the office building, there was a large crowd gathered there.
A group of people were making a fuss, demanding that the base leaders open the gates so they could search for their relatives who had been swept away by the wind.
“You can’t ignore the lives of the survivors. If you drag this out any longer, they may never come back.”
A middle-aged woman cried so hard that you had snot and tears streaming down your face.
There were several people around her who were in a similar situation.
"My family is gone, I don't want to live anymore."
"Without a able-bodied person in the family, how will we survive?"
Two men in military uniforms tried to explain the dangers of opening the base gates to them, repeating it several times, but when they realized they couldn't convince them, they stopped paying attention.
There was also a group of onlookers nearby. "The base gate must not be opened under any circumstances."
"Your family members are already dead, so searching for them is pointless."
"Your family member died, and you want everyone else to die with them? How selfish!"
...
Bai Shuang and the other person glanced at it a few times, then continued walking forward.
The base door cannot be opened; if a hurricane were to blow in, who knows how much damage it would cause?
When we arrived at Grandpa Lu's office, the old man had indeed not eaten yet. The cook told us that he had only eaten a few biscuits for lunch.
The cook was trying to boil some water to make him a bowl of noodles.
Bai Shuang rolled her eyes at the old man, "I knew you were just messing around. You didn't even say a word when you had no food to eat."
"You brat, your grandpa isn't a mouse, why did you even make a sound?"
Despite his words, he was actually happy.
The people around were not surprised; the leader only acted this way in front of his granddaughter-in-law.
Bai Shuang took off her backpack and got each of them a hot boxed lunch and a cup of porridge.
"Thank you, young mistress!"
The aroma of food wafted over, and the young mistress's meal looked delicious. Everyone was hungry and almost drooled.
There's no need to ask how she cooked; they only know that Miss Bai is incredibly capable, and they often benefit from her cooking.
"Go and send one to your Uncle Ling."
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