Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 40

Ruan Sanbao sucked in the saliva that was about to flow out with a "suction", and then said, "I want to."

Ruan Xiangxiang smiled and said, "Mom, did you see that? Three treasures want to eat too. If we don't have enough to eat, if bad people come to grab our food someday, how can we resist?"

"My sister is right. There is a saying that goes, 'If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow'. At this time, if there is food, it is better to eat enough, so as not to be hungry and be robbed of food. That is the truth. Big joke."

Chu Munan said from the side.

Li Cui looked at the three children with helplessness.

However, she also knew that they were starving. Seeing the food these days, they wished they could make up for what they were short of before.

And what they said was also reasonable. Instead of letting the food be robbed by other refugees, it would be better for their whole family to eat it.

After she figured it out, she went to make a face-to-face meeting in a smooth manner.

And Ruan Xiangxiang, after putting the rice into the pot, looked around the kitchen.

Soon, she found a small handful of green leafy vegetables under the chopping board and a small cutting board.

There were only small cut marks on the surface of this cutting board. Ruan Xiangxiang lowered her head and smelled it, but there was no strong smell of blood. Obviously, this cutting board was mainly used for cutting vegetables.

It is very likely that this is the shopkeeper's personal cutting board.

After all, few people have that kind of hobby. If they still have food to eat, they will probably refuse to be a cannibal devil to show that they are still a normal human being.

Thinking about it this way, Ruan Xiangxiang felt that the cooking pot should have only cooked normal ingredients.

Ruan Xiangxiang cleaned the cutting board briefly, then stood in front of the cutting board, turned slightly sideways, and reached into the bag where they could not see, took out a piece of lean meat from the space, and put it on the cutting board to cut.

In the kitchen, Li Cui was in charge of making noodles, Ruan Xiangxiang was in charge of other things, and Ruan Sanbao was in charge of drooling while standing aside.

Chu Munan's eyes, if there seems to be no connection, always follow Ruan Xiangxiang's figure
When he saw her take out another piece of tiger meat from her bag, he froze in shock.

How can such a small cloth bag keep taking out things?
What is the secret of that cloth bag?
Half an hour later, dinner was ready. It was delicious vegetable meatloaf with white rice porridge.

"smell good!"

Ruan Sanbao drooled and said, "I haven't eaten such delicious rice porridge and meat pie for a long time."

Ruan Xiangxiang smiled and scooped up a bowl of rice porridge and placed it in front of him.

"Eat it, be careful it's hot."

As she spoke, she handed over another piece of patty.

"Ah."

Ruan Sanbao took the meatloaf and took a bite.

Feeling full of fragrance, I almost bit off my tongue.

"Sister, this meat pie is delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious meat pie."

Ruan Sanbao praised while eating.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

As Ruan Xiangxiang said, she picked up another piece of meatloaf and handed it to Chu Munan.

"Thank you sister."

Chu Munan reached out to take it, and thanked him obediently.

Ruan Xiangxiang served him another bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.

On the opposite side, Li Cui was holding a bowl of porridge and half a cake in his hand, and was eating the porridge slowly.

Simple ingredients, the family eats happily.

Chu Munan took a bite of the pancake and chewed it slowly, his gaze kept on Ruan Xiangxiang's face.

This kind of warm eating scene was something he had never experienced before.

This kind of warmth, as thin as running water, slowly flowed into his heart, illuminating and warming the dusty, dark, and cold corners deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)