Do you know her?
Bai Wenrou quickly waved her hands, shaking her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I don't know him."
Tang Su chuckled twice.
This is a reflection, it would be strange if I didn’t know him.
He didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that no one was around, he took out a kettle and a lighter from his space space and said, "Let's have instant noodles tonight. How about a braised egg and ham instant noodles? One chicken wing per person."
Pan Yuan returned to her home at the base. It was just a small storage room. She counted the crystal cores in her hand and there were 233 of them.
Once she collects 300 of them, she can exchange them for instructions on how to use the crystal cores in the mission hall.
Sixty-seven more pieces left.
Pan Yuan put away the crystal core and rubbed her face with her hands. Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that it was time to eat.
She glanced at the compressed biscuits she had just exchanged for, without opening them, and took out a steamed bun from under the bed that was a little moldy and as hard as a rock.
Click—the door was pushed open.
"Yuanyuan, I'm back!" A twelve-year-old boy pushed open the door and walked in, then closed it behind him.
He held two steaming hot steamed buns in his hands: "Look, I earned two hot steamed buns fresh from the oven today, they smell so good!"
Pan Yuan subconsciously hid the moldy steamed buns.
"Anan, are you back? Are you tired? Come over here and have a rest."
Wei Nan smiled and shook his head. He strode over to Pan Yuan and sat down next to her, stuffing the steamed bun into her hands. "Yuanyuan, eat quickly!"
Pan Yuan's eyes were red, and she reached out and touched Wei Nan's head: "Thank you, An Nan, you are so kind."
Wei Nan grinned, rubbed his furry head against her palm, and urged, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Pan Yuan picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite.
The steamed bun was still steaming, but when I took a bite it was full of crumbs, and when I chewed it my mouth was full of crumbs, and it had a very strange taste.
Before the end of the world, even beggars wouldn't eat this.
Pan Yuan ate the steamed bun in a few bites, then took out some compressed biscuits: "I have something for you too, biscuits. Eat a few and hide the rest on your body. When you're tired from working during the day, you can secretly take it out and eat some to fill your stomach."
The smile on Wei Nan's face slowly disappeared. He stared blankly at the bag of compressed biscuits she took out. The bag had not been opened yet, and small packages the size of a thumb were squeezed inside the bag, filling it up.
"Where did it come from?" He looked at Wei Nan.
Pan Yuan rubbed his head and said, "I walked a little far today and found it in the corner of a small supermarket. Don't worry, no one saw it."
She also winked at Wei Nan.
Wei Nan pursed his lips and could no longer smile. He stared at the bag of compressed biscuits. After a while, he silently opened the bag of compressed biscuits and took out two pieces.
"This is mine, and you can keep the rest. Do you hear me?"
Pan Yuan looked at his fierce appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I heard it."
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