Chapter 38
They could easily find some rooms where the residents turned into zombies and gather some rice to sustain themselves temporarily.
Chen Luo snorted lightly, thinking, Of course, theres plenty of food to eat, more than you can count. But if you want those delicious ones, you have to listen to me, Mi Ling, stick with me, and call me Big Brother.
Chen Luo shouted loudly, Sister Yu, isnt there some rice left at home? Cook some.
After all, we cant let Mi Lis sister starve to death. He would give them some rice to eat.
Ma Yu, couldnt have been unaware of what was happening downstairs, but she hadnt come down. Upon hearing Chen Luos words, she was momentarily taken aback.
Werent we planning to have a barbecue? she asked. But being quick-witted, she instantly understood what Chen Luo meant.
Ma Yu nodded and said, Alright, Ill cook some.
There was another woman in the house?
Mi Ling felt somewhat relieved by this.
But dont rinse the rice. It would waste water. Chen Luo reminded herCheêck out latest novels at novelhall.comally, Chen Luo and the others would rinse the rice before cooking it.
But for Mi Ling and her companions, was it necessary? No, it wasnt. Just having something to eat was already good enough, considering Mi Lis face.
Ma Yu chuckled, realizing that there was no need to rinse the rice. At most, it would be slightly dirty, but it wouldnt make much of a difference.
Mi Ling shook her head and didnt bother saying much. After finishing the meal, everyone will go their separate ways.
Mi Li felt sorry for her sister and handed her the remaining half of the nutritional drink she had barely consumed.
Mi Ling was also thirsty and drank half of it, but she felt even thirstier afterwards.
Its better to leave more of this delicious drink for Mi Li.
Wang Xinwu and Zhang Zhen, feeling satisfied after quenching their thirst, walked out of the kitchen and surveyed the environment. They were quite pleased.
It was no wonder it was the home of the campus belle. Not only was it spacious, but the decoration also had a lot of style.
However, there was one unfortunate thing there was another man present.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhen froze, his eyes fixated on the Thunderbolt King, lying under the sofa.
A dog.
A living dog.
It had been over half a month since they last had a proper meal. They had only eaten some junk fast food either instant noodles or snacks like bread, potato chips, and biscuits and it wasnt enough to fill their stomachs.
Their hunger had become unbearable.
As the saying goes, Three boils of dog meat make even a deitys legs tremble.