"No need, no need, I'll do it. I've brought my own food and Fuel, enough for a few of us to make do with. You don't need to save any; more supplies will be sent down from above." It was also a gesture to reassure An'an and the others. Jing Shu felt that these people had endured hardships for so long and deserved a good meal as a reward for their efforts.
Li Dayou then said, "Should we ask Aunt Wang to help you out?"
Jing Shu frowned. Having someone around would make it inconvenient for her to sneak things out of her space. Besides, she didn't like outsiders watching her cook, as it could expose her food stash.
Just as she was about to refuse, a large group of people came straggling over. They all shared one common trait: they were miserable, even more so than the Beggar Gang. Most were men, with very few women, and Jing Shu only saw two children among the roughly forty people.
