Chapter 171

Lin Qianhuan waved at the girl, “Are you here to find Ji Rong?”

The girl shook her head, “No, we smelled the aroma and came looking.”

Lin Qianhuan chuckled, this child is quite honest.

“Sister, my name is Shasha. Are you a good friend of Sister Rong?”

The girl twisted the corner of her clothes, a little at a loss, and said, “Brother A-Kuan said that all the survivors in the underground city can’t get too close to Sister Ji Rong, otherwise they will be targeted by bad people.

But sister, why do you live with Sister Rong?”

Looking at Shasha’s clear and clean eyes, Lin Qianhuan raised her hand to help her tidy up her messy hair.

“Because I’m not afraid of bad people.”

“Sister is not afraid of those bad people? Then is sister especially powerful?”

As soon as Shasha finished speaking, a group of little kids surrounded her chattering.

“Sister, are you not afraid of the monsters outside?”

“Sister, you can kill zombies, right? Can you teach me? I also want to go out and kill zombies!”

“Count me in, I want to go too!”

They held strange weapons in their hands, maybe a mineral water bottle, maybe a small stick that was too small to use for kindling, maybe a not-so-sharp utility knife.

They were clearly young, but their eyes were burning with fire.

Lin Qianhuan didn’t think they were noisy, and patiently answered the questions.

“You are too young.

When you grow as tall as me, you can go out and kill zombies.”

Hearing Lin Qianhuan’s words, Shasha and the others were a little discouraged.

“But, we don’t want to be burdens anymore.

We are dragging down Brother A-Kuan and Sister Rong. If it weren’t for us, they wouldn’t be living so hard.”

Lin Qianhuan raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn’t expect these children to think so much.

After the apocalypse, these children were also forced to grow up, forced to witness the blood and violence that did not belong to their age.

They should have been studying in bright and clean classrooms, but now they can only struggle to find hope in the ruins.

Lin Qianhuan raised her hand to help Shasha pull on her overly large clothes and tidy up her greasy hair.

“You are not burdens at all.

You are the future hope of Blue Star, the hope of China.

It’s just that you are still young, and when you grow up, you can go out to hunt zombies like Ji Rong.”

Her words made the dirty little faces smile again. They ran away laughing, their figures disappearing around the corner.

Lin Qianhuan watched them leave, then turned back to the dining table.

Meat pies were already baked, and bowls of thick white porridge were placed side by side on the table, which was very tempting.

She got up and called Ji Rong, who was buried in drawing, out to eat. Everyone sat around the table, and buried their heads in eating with the buzzing current sound of the light bulb on the wall.

The tunnel was flickering, and it was more depressing here than on the ground.

Ji Rong held a greasy meat pie in her hand, stared at it for a long time, and carefully took a bite of the edge of the pie.

Lin Yixuan and Lin Wansheng always used a lot of ingredients when cooking. Ji Rong tasted a thick layer of meat filling in the first bite.

So delicious…

Her eyes were a little sore, and after swallowing this bite, she only held the porridge bowl and began to drink.

“Do you want to save the pie for those children?”

Lin Qianhuan took a sip of porridge and turned to look at Ji Rong.

“Yes, they haven’t eaten anything good, and they are as thin as bamboo poles.

It doesn’t matter what I eat, they are still young and can’t live on those grains that are not even enough to fill their teeth.”

Ji Rong lowered her eyes to look at the white porridge in the bowl.

The white and clean rice grains were crowded together, which made the rice soup seem pitifully small.

This bowl of rice is the food for those children for a month.

The rice porridge they drink is about the same as clear water, but everyone has to lick the bowl clean before putting it down.

Hungry.

They are very hungry, but they are also very sensible.

They never complain to Ji Rong, only raise their dirty little faces and smile.

Smiling, they fell asleep.

Once asleep, they won’t wake up.

The apocalypse is ruthless and will not be more tolerant to them because they are young.

Lin Qianhuan took a bite of the meat pie, “If there is any left of this meal, then you can take it to share with those children.

But you must eat at least one pie, otherwise, even if there is leftovers, I will not let you take it away.”

She doesn’t like people like Ji Rong.

She is obviously living very badly, but she still tries her best to save others.

This kind of person is stupid, but also admirable.

Lin Qianhuan doesn’t mind helping her.

Not only because of Ji Rong’s kindness, but also because of the clean and clear nature of those children.

If those children were to cheat, deceive, and lie, Lin Qianhuan would never let them take advantage of them.

But under the education of A-Kuan and Ji Rong, those children rarely grew crooked.

So what’s the harm in leaking a little something to them from between her fingers?

A meal time passed quickly, and the people at the table didn’t talk much.

Strangely, there were a lot of pies and white porridge left this time.

Seven meat pies larger than her face, and more than half a pot of white porridge.

Enough for those children to eat until their bellies are round.

Ji Rong left in a hurry with the food, thanking her profusely, leaving only Lin Qianhuan and others sitting at the table chatting.

“You guys, you’re not full, are you?

Do you want to open a small stove?”

Lin Qianhuan helplessly took out a few servings of spicy hot pot from the space and placed them on the table, “Don’t think I don’t know how big your appetites are?

Eating a pie, who can be full?”

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