"Come, we are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away. Miss Huang, Mr. Azhong, let us all have a drink together and thank God for mercy and giving us a chance to live."
"Hahaha, come on, come on!"
In the lobby of the City Arrow Club, everyone put together three long tables, with sumptuous dishes rarely seen after the apocalypse placed on the tables.
There are all kinds of canned pork, canned beef, canned vegetables, canned fruits, and rarely a few plates of fried green vegetables.
In the center is a large basin with pork stewed vermicelli mixed with a hint of peculiar smell.
The people who were able to serve the table were the senior members of this small team. Ma Xiaotian sat next to his father, his mouth watering with greed, and he started to pick up the food while holding the bowl.
In addition to their table, there were three small tables in the lobby. A dozen survivors crowded in front of the small tables, rushing to grab the meat in the basin, and their mouths were full of oil.
Xie Ning pretended to be elegant, took out half a bottle of water from her backpack, poured it into a bowl, rinsed it with chopsticks and a spoon, and then poured the dishwater on the ground.
This move made the people at the table dumbfounded, and the pieces of meat in Ma Xiaotian's mouth even fell on the table.
Everyone stared at her with a particularly strange look, as if Xie Ning was a fool who came out of a lunatic asylum...
What does she think the current environment is like?
Do you still continue to use the routine of going to restaurants to eat in modern society?
Just when all of them are going crazy with joy over the snow and ice falling from the sky, there are still people living such an incredibly exquisite life?
They are really greenhouse flowers cultivated in a large base. They are so elegant and noble that they are enviable!
Ma Xiaotian picked up the meat that fell on the table and ate it. She stared at Xie Ning with her big eyes full of color and said with a smile, "Sister Huang, you are so extravagant."
"The water we use to wash pots, dishes, wash faces and take showers is water from melted ice cubes outside."
"Xiaotian." Martin patted his daughter on the head and looked at Xie Ning with a smile, "Miss Huang, don't mind, children can't talk."
Xie Ning followed through on the idiot eldest lady's pretense, widened her eyes and asked curiously, "You...do you have such a hard life? Well, isn't there someone with water powers who can supply water?"
Martin smiled bitterly, "There are more than thirty survivors in our stronghold. Alas, there is only one water superpower, and the purified water released is not enough for drinking, so naturally it cannot be wasted."
Xie Ning immediately took the initiative to release the news, "I have a lot of water at home. My father stored more than a thousand boxes of mineral water before the end of the world. As long as you can safely send us back to the Jinshi base, I can ask my father to take out hundreds of boxes of mineral water.
I will reward you with twenty percent of it."
"Really?" Everyone looked overjoyed. Only the little girl Ma Xiaotian curled her lips, as if she didn't even bother to pretend, and hummed softly.
Martin gave his daughter a warning look.
Ma Xiaotian turned to him and said something silently.
Xie Ning's mental power was so sharp that she immediately caught what Ma Xiaotian said silently: Dad, it's enough to beat the soft-footed sheep to death, why bother talking to them?
It’s really a movie about a... little girl with a bloodthirsty heart.
Ma Xiaotian glanced at Xie Ning, and under her father's warning gaze, she lowered her head and continued eating, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt in her heart.
This stupid woman is still waiting for them to send her back to the Jinshi base?
It would be better to send her down.
The mineral water and other food her father had accumulated would belong to them sooner or later anyway. They didn't even bother with the 20% reward. Hmm, that's ridiculous.
"Miss Huang, thank you so much for your help to us." Martin smiled, showing a row of big yellow teeth, "but the hail has continued in the past two days, and the road should be very difficult."
"So I would like to ask Miss Huang to be patient and stay at our base for a few days."
"Don't worry, Miss Huang. As soon as the weather clears up, we can immediately escort Miss Huang and Mr. Azhong back to the Jinshi base."
"That's it." Xie Ning pretended to consider it, and then nodded helplessly, "Well, it seems that this is the only way."
Martin breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at Xie Ning and said, "Miss Huang, I have another unkind request. I hope you can agree."
"Say." Xie Ning nodded and smiled slightly, "Since Brother Ma agreed to send us back, it is right for us to do something to help."
"Ah, you're welcome." Martin smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "That's right. I heard that metal superpowers are very good at controlling metals. They can even open door locks and enter at will?"
Xie Ning deliberately hesitated for a moment and showed a rather troubled expression, "You said that the metal power users who can control door locks at will should be third-level or higher powers."
"I'm only at level one." Xie Ning showed a rather embarrassed expression, "I may not be able to help Brother Ma."
"Ha." Ma Xiaotian stretched out her fingers and scratched her face, making a face at Xie Ning, "It's really funny that such a big person is only at the first level. He even said that he came from some big base."
"In a small stronghold like ours, my father is already a third-level power user."
Seeing the shock in Xie Ning's eyes, Ma Xiaotian raised her chin proudly and said, "Awesome."
Martin smiled innocently and touched his head, "It's just a coincidence that made Miss Huang laugh. It's just a coincidence."
Xie Ning showed a hint of admiration at the right time, staring at Martin and saying, "Brother Ma, you are really amazing."
"Where, where."
Ma Xiaotian snorted, "Why are you trying to flatter me?"
"Ah, you're welcome." Martin smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "That's right. I heard that metal superpowers are very good at controlling metals. They can even open door locks and enter at will?"
Xie Ning deliberately hesitated for a moment and showed a rather troubled expression, "You said that the metal power users who can control door locks at will should be third-level or higher powers."
"I'm only at level one." Xie Ning showed a rather embarrassed expression, "I may not be able to help Brother Ma."
"Ha." Ma Xiaotian stretched out her fingers and scratched her face, making a face at Xie Ning, "It's so funny that such a big person is only at the first level. He even said that he came from some big base."
"In a small stronghold like ours, my father is already a third-level power user."
Seeing the shock in Xie Ning's eyes, Ma Xiaotian raised her chin proudly and said, "Awesome."
Martin smiled innocently and touched his head, "It's just a coincidence that made Miss Huang laugh. It's just a coincidence."
Xie Ning showed a hint of admiration at the right time, staring at Martin and saying, "Brother Ma, you are really amazing."
"Where, where."
Ma Xiaotian snorted, "Why are you trying to flatter me?"