Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Xi'er grabbed March Qi's shoulders and asked in a trembling voice.

"What about others?"

"what?"

March 7 looked surprised. You ask me, aren't you his childhood sweetheart?

"Didn't he tell you? He can travel through space and go to some places he has been to. He should be returning to Panyan Town now."

Oleg was also surprised.

"He still has this ability, which we really have never heard of."

"No wonder he is usually mysterious and never seen. However, before every meal, he appears in the canteen on time and prepares the children's meals."

"This kid is hiding too deep."

"What an incredible ability. Is he on the road to destiny?"

Xi'er shook her head in silence.

No, she knew best whether Xia Zhihui was on the road to destiny, it was obvious not.

But this shows that Xia Zhihui had this ability before!

You Xia Zhihui, no wonder you dare to wander around in one day, it turns out you still have this ability!

But I haven't said it in the past ten years or so, which makes me often feel nervous when I don't see people.

Now that outsiders have appeared, you have begun to show off your skills. Is it really like what Nata said, that he has fallen in love with this little girl?

Could it be that one day, he really planned to run away with them?

Probably not?

Xi'er subconsciously glanced at the lively and lovely March Qi and cool Xing, then quickly shook her head and threw away the chaotic thoughts.

Although Xi'er felt that she had no emotions, the people around her had clearly noticed the existence of low pressure. Except for Bronya, they all stayed away from her to avoid igniting the powder keg.

Even March 7th felt a chill coming from behind him, but he looked around and found no dangerous information.

Only Xing took the lead on the way back happily, looking forward to having something good to eat in the evening.

Xia Zhihui, who had arrived at the rock climbing town, had no idea that his death might be imminent. He opened the refrigerator and prepared meals as usual.

Let's show off a little bit of your talent tonight.

Use mashed potatoes as the staple food, add some sugar and salt, and make two flavors.

Take out the remaining red meat from the refrigerator and sauté the meat with whole pickles. As for the pickled cabbage leaves, you can replace them with pickled cabbage leaves. Although the taste is not authentic, the meat is soft, large and full of flavor.

Cut some cabbage and make a large plate of boiled cabbage.

Then take some Belloberg sausages, cut them into pieces and add them to the radish, and make a pot of broth.

In the end, each person heats up a can, cuts some small fruits and makes some juice.

When Xia Zhihui was ready, Children's Commune and Natasha came first.

The children cheered again and again when they saw how rich the food was tonight. Only Isabella showed a worried look on her little face. She tugged at the corner of Xia Zhihui's clothes and wanted to go to the corner to communicate with him.

Xia Zhihui handed the big spoon in his hand to Gillian, followed Isabella to the small corner, squatted down and asked.

"What's wrong, Isabella, is someone bullying you?"

Isabella shook her head repeatedly. The last gangster who bullied the children in the commune had been kicked out of the rock climbing town after being beaten up by Xi'er, and she still doesn't dare to step into the rock climbing town.

"Brother Xia Zhihui... is our children's commune going to close down?"

"No, where did you come to this conclusion?"

"Look, we have been eating so luxuriously for two days. According to the proportion of material distribution, we will have eaten up the children's commune's one-month quota in less than a week."

"But haven't I been adding supplies to the canteen?"

Isabella looked serious.

"But according to your habit of collecting supplies, brother Xia Zhihui, you won't be able to last two weeks."

She hugged Xia Zhihui's arm.

"We would rather have a poor meal every day than have the children's commune disbanded."

Everyone is well aware of the food shortage in the lower-class areas. Many people only eat two meals a day and even don't have enough to eat at night.

It's perfectly normal for Isabella, who is the best at math, to be worried.

This is the current situation in the lower district. Everyone is worried about tomorrow's food, except Peak.

Xia Zhihui felt a burst of emotion in his heart. This child is so sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel bad.

If the children in Jiuzhou in his previous life were still in elementary school at the age of eleven, Xia Guo would also guarantee the basic living supplies for students in the nine-year compulsory education, and this group of people in the lower-class area of ​​Beloberg The children, under his care, although not fearful, are also full of worries about the future.

This is not a normal life at all. A child's world should be carefree and beautiful!

The blockade policy in upper- and lower-class districts has truly brought too much suffering to the people in lower-class districts.

Xia Zhihui reached out and touched Isabella's head, held her hand, and whispered into her ear.

"Let's go, brother will take you to see the warehouse of our cafeteria, but don't tell anyone."

While Jillian was preparing meals for the children, attracting everyone's attention, the two quietly came to the warehouse.

Xia Zhihui glanced around like a thief, then opened the warehouse and let Isabella go in first, before he stepped in sideways.

Then he turned on the light, and a mountain of cans appeared in front of Isabella.

Her mouth opened in surprise.

So many, so tall, taller than others.

Xia Zhihui reached out from behind Isabella, pinched her little face, and said proudly.

"Don't worry now, there are so many cans, enough for everyone to eat for at least two months."

"What about two months later? If everyone is used to canned food and suddenly goes back to the old days, won't they be disgusted?"

"Maybe, after all, it is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity."

Xia Zhihui let go of Isabella's face, touched her head, and said meaningfully.

"But no one knows whether tomorrow will be better?"

Others may not know, but Xia Zhihui does know.

Isabella raised her head in confusion and looked at Xia Zhihui, who was smiling under the light.

The president of the Children's Commune is as reliable as ever.

When the two came out of the warehouse, they were spotted by Natasha standing at the table.

"Are you fishing again? Why don't you go help Jillian quickly?"

Xia Zhihui let go of Isabella's little hand and touched his head with a smile on his face.

"Go right away, go right away."

Seeing Xia Zhihui return to her work station, Isabella showed a sweet smile and reported to Natasha.

"Sister Natasha, the warehouse is full of cans. Brother Xia Zhihui said that they can be eaten for at least two months."

With a tired look on her face, Natasha forced a smile and nodded.

It seems that there is no need to criticize him for missing things last time and the last time.

"Go and get some food. Eat more. At your age, you are still growing."

"Okay, sister Natasha, I'll go over first."