Put it down, walk away.
He can't take this kitten with him either, there are more important things to do now.
The kitten saw the food, hopped around, sniffed at the edge of the food, then stepped back.
Then sniffed again, pretending to leave once more.
After repeating this a few times, it finally started eating heartily.
The food was scarce, not even as big as a fist.
The kitten seemed very hungry and ate hungrily.
Seeing this, Third Uncle felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
Third Uncle has always been a decisive person, an iron will, showing no mercy to enemies.
Xiao Jun thought for a moment when he saw this.
Looking at Third Uncle and the others, he felt more trusting.
In this apocalyptic world, the preciousness of food is self-evident; he could tell that the man before him had hesitated before taking out the food, but in the end, he went through with it.
"Let's go," said Third Uncle.
Xiao Jun nodded, then followed him.
