Ye Shang doesn't really need to be responsible for the base's follow-up operations. Her biggest role at the base now is to stabilize morale, including the subsequent training of superhumans.
Some people even told her, "Captain Ye, as long as you sit here, we feel very at ease when we see you."
Ye Shang: ......
Is she a pillar of strength? How can she sit here and give them peace of mind?
However, seeing the expressions on the faces of the wounded, she still did not refuse. Instead, she took out a chair to sit on and gave some food to Han Yi, asking him to arrange for people to make dumplings so that everyone could have a meal.
This is a large amount of flour.
The amount she brought out was quite large, almost enough for everyone present to have two meals.
Han Yi practically grinned as he instructed people to take all the ingredients away.
As for the filling, Ye Shang took out some meat, and the base provided the rest.
She wasn't a philanthropist; she only did it because she saw these superhumans protecting the base, who, despite being so injured and even losing loved ones, still faced life with a smile.
She sat in the chair, emptied her mind, and the internal energy control technique within her body began to operate spontaneously.
Help her stabilize her realm.
At this moment, she did not consider going into seclusion immediately; she would wait until everyone returned to the Fifth Base before doing so.
Even after the chefs at the base finished making the dumplings, which were still in soup, everyone was warmed up.
Han Yi brought over a bowl and said, "Captain Ye, have a bowl first, there's more if you're not full."
Ye Shang wanted to refuse, but she saw many people not far away holding bowls in their hands, and some of them were looking at her from time to time with expectant eyes.
"Thank you, this is enough." She took it and thanked him.
She can eat whatever she wants; at her current level, she can basically abstain from grains, so eating or not eating is fine for her.
She ate one, and it was pretty good. It was filled with pork and vegetables, and currently, most of the filling is indeed made with cultivated vegetables.
It tastes good when chopped together with pork. There aren't many seasonings, but it's hot!
In this cold weather, the snowflakes fell at a steady pace, but brought a biting chill.
Even if a person with superpowers can resist the cold, their physical condition is only slightly better than that of an ordinary person.
After eating dumplings, everyone still had to get back to work. Everyone was eager to return to the base; no one wanted to stay in this greenhouse forever.
I still find my current home very comfortable.
On the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year, after having dinner with the old man, Qing Li walked past Qing Wentao without even looking at his expression.
"Impressive. I heard you've been getting quite close to a woman from the Fifth Base lately?" Qing Wentao's voice was laced with coldness.
Qingli didn't even glance at him, "It's none of your business."
The old man then spoke up: "Xiao Li, you're not young anymore, it's time to think about getting engaged."
For families like theirs, children are usually engaged at a very young age, and when they grow up and are old enough to get a marriage certificate, they are arranged to get married.
Qing Li then stopped in her tracks, glanced at Qing Wentao, and asked leisurely, "What is Grandpa's idea?"
The old man said, "It would be best to find someone with special abilities at the First Base. Maybe your future children will inherit your abilities."
Qingli chuckled softly: "Grandpa, this is the apocalypse. Who sets the rules for marriage now?"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Naturally, it will be designated by the First Base."
Qingli asked, "What if someone with supernatural abilities objects?"
The old man's voice was icy: "Suppress it with the army."
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