After the man finished eating, his hunger was not relieved; instead, he became even weaker.
At this moment, he was relying entirely on willpower to persevere.
When Lin Xue handed him the bread, the man did not refuse, because he knew that only by surviving could his family have any hope of surviving together.
After swallowing the bread in a few bites, the man bowed gratefully to Lin Xue.
"Thank you so much, Xiaoxue, for saving my life. I'll pay you back as soon as I find food!"
Although I ate the bread too quickly, which made my throat sore, the feeling of the food sliding down my throat was just too wonderful.
Even pain can be a source of pleasure.
"Find the thing first!"
Seeing that the man seemed sincere, Lin Xue didn't say anything more and led her people to search among the shelves.
"Rice!"
Suddenly, the man exclaimed and bent down to pull a bag of rice from under the shelf.
This bag of rice is vacuum-packed and is only the size of a palm.
Before the end of the world came, small packages of rice like these were very common.
To make it easier for consumers, the merchants have specially packaged the rice in small bags like this, so that you only need to open one bag each time you cook.
It's incredibly convenient.
"These must be survivors from before, left behind during the transport. Let's keep looking!"
Lin Xue glanced at it but didn't say anything, and continued searching among the shelves.
"Here, take this bag of rice. Consider it repayment for the bread you just gave me!"
As Lin Xue turned around, she suddenly felt a weight in her pocket. It turned out that the man had stuffed a palm-sized bag of vacuum-packed rice into her pocket.
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