"Ask whatever you want."
Everyone stopped and looked at Li Xiao, who had spoken.
"Is it good? I made this myself before, so it tastes just like this."
"Hey, it's delicious, it's pretty good," Shao Jie replied weakly.
"Yes, I ate everything that tasted good. Is there any more?"
"oh".
"oh".
"oh".
...
Is this a standard response?
Li Xiao: ...
Yu Yanbin coughed and cleared his throat. "Well, I don't know where to begin. You tell me yourself."
Li Xiao looked around; everyone had the same expression: Fine, whatever.
He picked up a small dried fish and popped it into his mouth. "That's right, I have a space where I can put things in, and what goes in will come out the same way."
Yu Yanbin stood up abruptly, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Li Xiao.
The others were no less enthusiastic, their expressions almost identical.
Seeing everyone breathing rapidly and almost unable to catch their breath, Li Xiao worried that they had either been scared to death or suffocated.
Li Xiao knew that saying these things was a bit risky, but she didn't want to assume malicious intent about others.
Even though it's the apocalypse and there's no trust to speak of, and everyone is a stranger, she still wants to believe, to believe that this world isn't all darkness, but also has light, right?
However, she still emphasized, "I can offer these things based on trust. If, and I mean if, one day I discover that someone has betrayed or sold me out, I will show no mercy." Leaning back in her chair, Li Xiao's face was filled with a murderous aura and a ruthless expression.
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