Borrowing a Snowmobile

Ye Xingchen didn't pay attention to the whispers of the strangers behind him. He was extremely hungry, so he drove Mo Qi straight home.

Just like before, after Lin Sijia placed the dishes on the table, Ye Xingchen brought out crab roe tofu, sweet and sour pork ribs, pickled fish, stir-fried beef, braised pork, shredded chicken, a large pot of cream mushroom soup, and a large pot of spaghetti bolognese from the space.

This was the first time Mo Qi had seen so much food since she came here. Her eyes were wide open. Other than Lin Sijia, the other two people at the table were eating rigorously the whole time. Mo Qi was so full that she couldn't stand up straight.

Ye Xingchen did not plan to go out for the next few days.

One, the nearby supermarkets and convenience stores were mostly dug up and robbed by surrounding residents already.

Further away, Ye Xingchen had also searched through most of the supermarket warehouses in the suburbs.