Unfortunately, venting can't bring them anything.
The dry biscuits in my hands were still warm, big and round, and had an enticing aroma of freshly baked.
This finally gave people a little comfort.
People who had been half full for a few days couldn't wait to take several bites of the dry biscuits.
This thing is pretty hard.
Take a hard bite, and you'll find that it tastes as bad as it smells.
The biscuits were dry and astringent, and tasted sour and bitter when chewed.
Someone spat out the cake and showed it to the person distributing it, "Is this rotten?"
"What a rotten smell, that's what it tastes like."
When asked, the villagers waved their hands casually.
"After the volcano erupted, all water became like this. This is the only drinkable well water in our village. If you want to drink the kind without the peculiar smell, you must use mineral water.
It’s like this now, don’t be pretentious.
If you don’t want to eat it, return it to us. Whose things were blown away by the wind? "
Hearing this, the person questioning quietly put away the pancake and said no more.
Fu Anan listened to this and thought of the river he had passed by before. He subconsciously took a bite, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it with a frown on his face.
This is really not just unpalatable.
But no matter how bad the food tastes, she won't vomit.
The biggest lesson this game taught her is to cherish food.
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Holding two large pancakes in his arms, Fu Anan looked towards the street that spanned the village and the refugee shelter.
The villagers of Mantou Village are very good at doing small businesses, and they specially turned the road in the middle into a trading market.
Every household took out the things they wanted to buy and sell and put them in snakeskin bags, just like setting up stalls at a market.
As you get closer, you can even hear the bargaining going on in the vegetable market.
"What? Fifty yuan for a pound of rice? Brother, this is too much!"
"Fifty for one pancake?"
"Brother, can you please be quick? Sell me this transparent tape for drying the grain for 600 yuan!"
It's a seller's market nowadays, and buyers are cautious and humble.
The villagers acted as if they didn't want to buy it, but if they didn't want it, there would be someone else who would want it later.
A village where business can take place.
In fact, this also shows that the current situation is not the worst.
Of course it's definitely not good.
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It is not uncommon to see two people missing among the crowd coming and going.
Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi left the crowd and chose a new place to set up camp.
They have enough supplies and don't need to go outside to exchange things.
If it weren't for the fact that Geyser National Park was the biggest danger, they wanted to stay as far away from it as possible and would not have followed these NPCs here.
However, being here does not mean that they have to blend in with the refugees.
The field of hope is so vast, there must be room for both of them.
Of course not.
Not far to the right of the village, there is a forest.
Come in.
The leaves of the trees were covered with ash, and the ground was overgrown with weeds and bushes.
The two of them walked around in the woods and found an open area that was like a well, with trees all around just enough to block their view.
The open space was just slightly larger than their car.
After clearing away all the weeds and bushes on the ground, the place looks very nice.
Release the car from the space.
Fu Anan began to sort out the things that were piled up in the car, and then converted the seats into a bed.
(End of this chapter)