"How is this possible?" Xia Luoxue was shocked and puzzled. "How can a clone look exactly like me?"
Ji Xian shrugged and said, "I don't know either."
Charlotte asked again, "Where is that clone? I want to see her."
Ji Xian said, "We won't see her unless she shows up on her own."
Ji Xian didn't say that the clone was an assassin, and Xia Luoxue would probably be disappointed if she saw it, since the clone couldn't possibly be her biological sister.
Ji Xian simply mentioned this to Xia Luoxue, leaving her with a lingering thought; as for the future, he would leave it to fate.
Ji Xian carried Xia Luoxue on his back and brought back several bags of grain from the real world.
The grain he stockpiled in the warehouse included not only rice, but also several kinds of beans.
Ji Xian brought over several bags of each, and also brought over several large bags of candy.
They called Xia Luoxue over to help carry it outside.
He said to Li Lianfang, "Let's change things up a bit today. It's still porridge, but it's eight-treasure porridge. Cook all the rice and beans together until they're very soft, and add sugar."
Li Lianfang's eyes sparkled; finally, she could have something different to eat.
He was overjoyed, but he didn't say it out loud.
Ji Xian added, "Once the blueprints are ready tomorrow, we can start construction. After construction begins, the meals will be improved. There will be three meals a day, with lunch including meat soup."
Li Lianfang finally couldn't control her expression and laughed: "I'll definitely make them do a good job."
Li Lianfang immediately made the arrangements.
Seventeen and Twenty-One, who have always helped cook porridge, couldn't help but swallow hard when they saw the newly added grains today.
Because there are now more than two hundred extra people, Li Lianfang arranged for five more trustworthy people to help.
At the same time, more than a dozen large pots were set up and started to boil.
Li Lianfang treated the newcomers equally, informing them about the dinner arrangements for the evening.
Clones don't have strong core ideas; the subconscious of the 20,000 escaped clones had all been tampered with.
The clones in this group were subtly tampered with, which increased their cravings for food.
That's why the thousand clones gathered and attacked City 1062.
When they learned that they would have normal food to eat, they were all quite moved.
Although they are not as excited as ordinary humans, they still show some emotion.
After Li Lianfang told them that as long as they worked hard, their meals would be improved.
These clones went crazy, shouting that they wanted to work.
"Work."
"Work!"
"Work!"
"..."
The sounds were synchronized and formed a wave of noise, which startled Li Lianfang.
She didn't know these were clones.
They were unaware that these clones had simple emotions.
Li Lianfang felt immense pressure. If all these people worked like crazy, what would happen to his original twenty-odd people?
Will I be outdone and not get more or better food?
Li Lianfang gritted her teeth and vowed to work even harder with her original group of twenty-odd people.
Before they even started working for Ji Xian, they had already quietly decided to roll up their sleeves.
Soon, the eight-treasure porridge was ready, and everyone was able to get at least one bowl.
After receiving the eight-treasure porridge, they took a sip.
Delicious!
It tastes so good.
The thought that as long as they worked hard, they would have better food made their eyes light up.
It was filled with anticipation and longing for the future.
These slaves naturally didn't need Ji Xian to manage them personally.
He and Charlotte were cooking their dinner in the kitchen.
Dinner for family members should not be shabby.
Xia Luoxue also learned to cook well; she stir-fried celery.
Ji Xian stewed some beef with tomatoes.
Just as Ji Xian was debating whether or not to sprinkle cilantro on his tomato beef, Li Youmi ran over.
She completed the task Ji Xian had given her—to modify the slave collars.
She wrapped pieces of tin foil around the collar, and then covered the tin foil with a layer of gold leaf.
Ji Xian was surprised that Li Youmi's handiwork was so good, making the slave collar look like a thick gold chain.
Ji Xian gave Li Youmi an encouraging look and put away the "gold chain".
When Ji Xian was too lazy to cook dinner, he smiled and said to the two women, "I'll show you what I can do."
Slice the remaining tomatoes, arrange them neatly on a plate, and sprinkle with white sugar.
"This dish is called: Volcanic Snowfall."
After Ji Xian finished speaking, he immediately poured water into the pot, put two strips of pickled mustard greens into the water, and after a while the water boiled, he put a scallion on the surface of the water.
"This dish is called 'Green Dragon Crossing the River,'" Ji Xian said proudly. "How about it? My cooking skills are pretty good, aren't they?"
Both dishes were prepared in less than five minutes, which is incredibly fast.
This also stunned Xia Luoxue and Li Youmi.
What a lovely name! But this dish is just too simple.
It's not about fooling people.
Ji Xian laughed and said, "Tell me, isn't this snow falling from a volcano? Isn't this a green dragon crossing the river?"
No problem, Xia Luoxue and Li Youmi have absolutely no reason to refute it.
In short, the four dishes for dinner were served.
Lingling didn't even need Ji Xian to call her; she just sat down at the table and waited for her meal.
Ji Xian naturally wouldn't treat her badly, and served her a full bowl of rice.
The four of them sat down to eat together.
Those "volcano snow" and "Azure Dragon Crossing the River" dishes look simple, but they taste surprisingly delicious.
Xia Luoxue couldn't help but secretly admire Ji Xian.
Lingling ate whatever she wanted without any hesitation, just like she was at home.
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