Ding!
She drove the dagger into the table again.
Rubbing the surface of the pig-head canned meat, the metal was practically polished to a glossy patina by her fingers.
"This must be something really precious to him too..."
A one-jin military canned pork, with a shelf life of up to five years. With such good sealing, as long as it doesn't mold, you can still eat it after more than ten years.
In this food-shortage Doomsday, being able to eat until full is already a luxury.
Let alone a can of pork like this!
It's no exaggeration to say that in a critical moment, this one can of pork could keep her going for a week.
Inside their Southern Paradise, other than Mr. Hu, she hadn't seen anyone else with something like this.
"I don't know what you meant by this, but... thank you..."
Ma Yingxue watched the torrential rain outside, muttering.
...
Big Camphor Tree Base.
Li Yu returned to the Inner City and changed out of his soaking wet combat uniform.
