After saying that, Chi Xia turned to look at the three of them: "Why don't you discuss this properly and see who should be sacrificed first if that really happens?"
Now, the three members of the Ye family were completely silenced.
Ye Wenbai thought to himself that he was, after all, the only son of the Ye family. Chi Xia owed the Ye family a debt of gratitude for more than ten years, and was entrusted with their care by his father on his deathbed. No matter what, they shouldn't throw him out first.
Ye Wenxin thought that Chi Xia had taken her identity for more than ten years and enjoyed the good life that she should have enjoyed. Chi Xia owed her more than ten years, so she shouldn't throw her out first.
The mother's thinking was simpler. Although Chi Xia was not her biological daughter, she had raised her for more than ten years. The kindness of raising her was greater than the kindness of giving birth to her. If Chi Xia threw her out first, wouldn't that be matricide?
If it's not him (or her) who gets thrown away, then who will get thrown away first?
The three of them looked at each other, their eyes different from before.
Looking at their expressions, Chi Xia knew what these three were thinking. Human nature is the least worthwhile thing to test, and she had no interest in bullying these three people who obviously didn't have brains.
So she emptied her backpack: "This is the water and food we found. Let's divide it up. If we can't find anything else on the road, this will be all our food."
Although Chi Xia suddenly had the supplies of a small supermarket, adhering to the principle of not flaunting her wealth and saving wherever possible, she did not plan to spend much.
Furthermore, the three members of the Ye family had absolutely no concept of restraint. When they left the Ye residence, they brought all the remaining food with them, but in less than two days, they had eaten it all up.
Chi Xia estimated that these things would only be enough for them to eat until noon tomorrow at most.
The three members of the Ye family had been worried and fearful for a long time, and were already starving, thirsty and hungry.
As soon as Chi Xia poured out the water and instant noodles, the three of them immediately grabbed a packet of instant noodles and a bottle of water each, and started eating and drinking.
As for what she meant by "what if," they hadn't considered it at all.
In their view, if Chi Xia can find these things, she can find others.
These three people hadn't suffered much hardship before the apocalypse. Even Ye Wenxin felt guilty towards the original owner's mother and always tried her best to give her the best.
So even though she was nominally the daughter of a nanny, she lived a much better life than children from ordinary families.
Instant noodles aren't very tasty when eaten dry, but these three people were wolfing them down with relish.
Chi Xia picked up a packet of instant noodles and a bottle of water from the ground, silently left the house, and then took a pot and a set of bowls and chopsticks from the trunk.
Open the bag, put in the flour, pour in water, light the fire, and cook the noodles—all in one smooth motion.
As Chi Xia controlled the power level of the firepower in her hand, she exclaimed that fire-based abilities were incredibly useful in this apocalyptic world.
Not only can it be used as a human-shaped torch or a human-shaped lighter, but now it can also serve as an adjustable human-shaped gas stove.
Soon the aroma of instant noodles filled the air.
The three people in the room smelled the aroma and were all taken aback. The instant noodles that were originally delicious suddenly didn't smell good anymore.
Ye Wenbai was the first to rush out, and upon seeing the bubbling, steaming noodles, he immediately flew into a rage: "You! You actually ate all by yourself?!"
Chi Xia turned off the stove and poured the cooked instant noodles into a bowl: "You guys have one packet of instant noodles and one bottle of water, and I also have one packet of instant noodles and one bottle of water. Why are you eating alone?"
She picked up her chopsticks, blew on the noodles in the bowl, and took a bite. The chewy instant noodles, soaked with broth, made a perfect leap in the air—slurp!
It smells so good...
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