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Just as Grandpa Hua was eating some steamed buns, Hua Ya walked in. "Dad, you have something to eat, why didn't you give me some?"

"This is the food your brother left for me, your food is asking your son for it." He only had one bun a day to eat, was his daughter going to steal his bun?

Hua Ya didn't care about this at all. She directly snatched the steamed bun from her father and took away half of it. "Dad, half a person. You won't starve to death, and I won't starve to death either."

Old man Hua sighed, this daughter of his was born to collect debts.

Hua Shaoqi noticed all of this. There was really nothing he could do about this older sister of his. All the food had been ruined, and he had no idea how she taught his son.

"Where's Liang Yu?" Why didn't you get him back? " Old Man Hua roared from the room.

"How should I know where he went? Today, the pillar of light has also disappeared. " Hua Ya was a little angry. Liang Zhu couldn't be finding some good place to eat and drink and leaving them behind, right?

As for Liang Yu, he continued to run nonstop. He wanted to go home, he wanted to eat. One must know that he was truly starving to death.

"Qin Xiaoyue, just you wait. I won't let you go." Liang Yu had been thinking of these words even when she had fainted.

After the others fainted, Qin Xiaodong threw them into the corridor. As for whether or not they would starve to death, that was not their concern.

"Sis, this formation is too cruel. I like it too much." Qin Xiaoman said excitedly. Now, each of them had an array book. These were all scanned and printed by Qin Yulong. Although this book was incomplete, these guys still felt that if Qin Xiaoyue could learn it, then they could as well.

The night was fine, but the shrieks in the morning woke everyone up.

It turned out that Hua Ya was a little hungry and came out to look for food. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw her unconscious son. "Yu'er, what happened to you?"

Hua Ya dragged Liang Yu into the room, completely ignoring the others. Hua Ya poured some water into Liang Yu's mouth, and in a short while, Liang Yu came back to her senses.

"Mom!" With just a little bit of water, Liang Yu finally felt a little bit more alive.

"Yu'er, what happened to you?" Hua Ya still loved her son a lot. It could be said that she doted on him to the extreme.

Old man Hua walked out and glanced at Liang Yu, who was lying on the ground. "You little bastard, where did you get the other half bag of food?"

"Dad, Yu'er is already so miserable, don't scold him." Hua Ya was instantly displeased.

"Isn't he deserving of it? Now our whole family is in trouble, we don't even have a single grain seeds left. " Old man Hua started to cough when he heard this.

At this moment, Hua Shaoqi came down and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Shaoqi, do you have anything to eat in the morning?" He ate half a steamed bun yesterday, so he was already starving.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry." Liang Yu lay on the ground without any strength left at all.

"Where did you get the food? "Our whole family is starving, and you still have the nerve to shout about being hungry." Hua Shaoqi glared at him. He had already decided to teach that fellow a lesson. If he did not, he would not know how the people of the apocalypse lived.

"Shaoqi, how can you say that about Yu'er? He's starving. " Hua Ya said with a bit of grievance.

Right at that moment, Liang Zhu walked in with a few boxes of food in his hand. "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" I'll bring some food back. "

"Hubby …" When Hua Ya saw the lunchbox in Liang Zhu's hand, her eyes immediately lit up.

Liang Zhu handed out the lunch box to everyone and then said, "I have to go, I still have to go to work."

"You didn't come back last night because you went to work?" Hua Ya asked.

"Yeah, I work in a hotel. Although I've been working for a long time, I have enough for three meals." Liang Zhu smiled. Speaking of which, this Liang Zhu also had his own merits. Although he was usually a bit lazy from eating, he was still able to bend and stretch at critical moments.