Invitation

When she got on the minibus, Jiang Zhuying offered her a plate of stewed meat to eat, but Ling didn't think it was prepared on the minibus.

Ling followed Li Yuxin into the kitchen, which was small. It could accommodate up to two people. The chopping board, as well as the cupboards, were filled with all kinds of food. In addition to fresh mutant meat, there was rice, fresh vegetables, spices, and condiments.

"Really rich, they even have a refrigerator..." Ling said to herself.

After doomsday, what people lacked most was food. Many survivors would kill others for a slice of bread. Seeing that many rich ingredients in front her, Ling couldn't hide her greed.

"The ingredients are all these here. You are responsible for the stew," Li Yuxin smilingly said, and then she started washing the rice.

"Stew?" Ling looked at the 30 kg of mutant meat and then she asked stupidly, "Stewed all of those pieces?"