After a long while, he finally managed to stand up on his legs and struggle out of the mud where people were lying, because it was time for them to eat.
The clothes Shuoyu was wearing now were definitely not his own. Sometimes they were asked to exchange clothes with the previous one, sometimes they would swap even and odd numbers, and sometimes they would swap shoes with people of the same size...
Anyway, he didn't know whose clothes he was wearing now. It was just missing a sleeve, and the waist of his pants kept falling down. He had to pull them up every time he took a step. A hand stretched out in front of him, holding a worn leather belt, placed it in front of him. Shuo Yu smiled and took it without hesitation.
"Captain, when do we finish?"
“It’s almost there.”
"oh."
Shuo Yu didn't know how long he meant by "soon", but the captain gave him the same answer when he asked yesterday, and the day before yesterday as well.
They had the most abundant food supply, and even the stove was fueled by gasoline, and the campfire and the stove were lit together, because they were so cold.
Shuoyu was making noodle soup. It had everything in it: vegetables, meat, noodles, rice, and even seafood. It was quite rich, and he could get unlimited refills. He looked at Clauber, who was coming for the third time, and looked at him helplessly.
Clauber laughed, holding the bowl in one hand and stroking his round belly with the other.
"Good Banxian, I'm hungry."
Shuo Yu looked at the other person who was too lazy to even wipe his face, which was still black. If it weren't for his body shape, he wouldn't have recognized him. He looked at the bottom of the bowl that he had licked clean, and still gave him another spoonful.
"Banxian'er, you are a good person."
"I don't want to be a nice guy."
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