After getting the answer she wanted, Xie Qingye went to the small room to get the noodles, which were already prepared.
The answers of the others are not important; if they want to eat something else, they can make it themselves.
The key to the small room is only held by the person on duty that week.
Not long after, everyone woke up and came out to find Xie Qingyuan tied up and lying on the sofa. There was nothing unexpected about it; everyone was bound to go through this eventually.
"Good morning, boss." Zhu Caining ran up to Ye Shang with great energy.
"Good morning," Ye Shang replied lazily.
"You didn't sleep all night?" Yang Jinxia asked.
“You can see for yourself, look, the one lying over there.” Jiang Lecheng gestured towards Xie Qingyuan with her chin.
Zhang Yiyang ran to Xie Qingyuan's side and looked him over again. "He's still not awake. I wonder what kind of superpower he'll awaken."
Chen Zui was pulled out by Grandpa Chen. He liked Zhang Yiyang the most. As soon as he saw him, he went over and hugged his leg, calling out, "Brother Yang, what are we eating today?"
Zhang Yiyang picked up the little guy and said, "Haha, you shouldn't have asked me that. You should have asked Brother Ye in the kitchen. I'll start working next week. What do you want to eat then? I'll make it for you."
"Come on, with your cooking skills, you can even burn instant noodles. I'm starting to worry about my stomach next week," Zhu Caining said with a look of disgust.
Zhang Yiyang twitched his lips: "Who said that? I learned several dishes from Brother Qingye. Besides, do you even know how to cook?"
Zhu Caining was taken aback. She really wasn't very good at cooking either. It seemed that apart from Xie Qingye and Grandpa Chen, the rest of the people in the room probably weren't very good at it either.
Ye Shang, feeling a headache coming on from their debate, tapped the board and said, "You should all study with Qing Ye for a week."
Zhu Caining immediately looked miserable, and Zhang Yiyang's face tightened as well. "Does it really have to be like this?"
"Otherwise, you can cook your own noodles, I have no objection." Xie Qingye brought out the cooked noodles, which looked quite good, with an egg and two small green vegetables on top. He said to the people standing there, "Go in and get your noodles."
He placed the noodles on the table and called out to Ye Shang, "Come and eat first. After you finish eating, go catch up on your sleep. I'll keep an eye on things in Qingyuan."
Grandpa Chen had already gone into the kitchen to help. He got up early and saw that only Xie Qingye was in the kitchen, so he went in to help fry eggs and wash vegetables.
After he sat down at the table, we started eating.
Ye Shang also started eating noodles; she was indeed feeling a bit unwell.
Xie Qingye frowned slightly as he looked at her face and picked up an egg from his bowl and gave it to her: "You didn't sleep all night, did you? That kid Qingyuan didn't even bother to come to my room, he just came straight to the living room. He's quite clever, making sure you didn't get a good night's sleep."
Ye Shang didn't refuse. After all, it was already in the bowl, and she couldn't very well take it back. So she could only reply in a low voice, "Yes, he's doing very well. He should wake up around noon."
Xie Qingye's eyes were filled with a smile as he watched her eat the egg he had put in. He felt inexplicably satisfied, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.
The table was rectangular and could seat more than ten people. Grandpa Chen's usual spot was on the lower left side; he didn't like sitting in the seat of honor. He felt that his contribution was the smallest, and given his age, he didn't want his children to feel like they couldn't relax at home.
Ye Shang then took her seat. She didn't mind, since she was over two thousand years old.
So I don't feel too much of a burden.
Xie Qingxie sat to the lower right, opposite Grandpa Chen, and to Grandpa Chen's left was Chen Zui.
After that, it was all up to the individual; nobody cared about the seating arrangement, and everyone could basically sit however they wanted.
Xie Qingye was close by, and apart from Grandpa Chen, everyone else kept their heads down and ate. Now that it's the apocalypse, who would dare to waste food? Even before the apocalypse, people were proud of finishing their meals!
After everyone finished eating their noodles, Ye Shang was planning to go upstairs to rest for a while.
At that moment, everyone's wrists flashed, and they all clicked to check. The screen only showed one sentence: All ability users should gather in the square outside the mission hall.
"All the superpowered individuals..." Xie Qingye thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa Chen is at home, right? Let's go out. My brother, Zhao Tianyu, and Zhao Xin need someone to look after them. You're a power user, and you have ropes at home. The rest of you, let's go and gather first."
The others responded, "Okay." "Understood." "Got it."
When the group arrived at the plaza outside the mission hall, a number of superhumans had already gathered there.
Some people even have an air of arrogance on their faces; that's their capital, the capital that allows them to live a better life than ordinary people.
However, the mortality rate is also relatively high. Some people kept frowning, which probably means that their superpowers are not very good and they don't have any better attack options.
Before long, dozens of people arrived at the square. Including those already there, the number of people was not large, a little over a hundred at most. To be honest, this number was not much, considering that the base could accommodate tens of thousands of people, but only a few hundred people had superpowers.
Ye Shang and her companions were not particularly noticeable in the crowd, but Ye Shang was still wearing her crescent-white robe, only she had changed into a pair of white sneakers.
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