Qian Deli smiled and glanced at everyone, "Why are you all looking at me? Isn't it time to prepare meals, set up your cabins, and organize your weapons and ammunition in the carriage? Get moving!"
"Uh, Boss Qian."
One of the burly men, carrying a gun and wearing a chef's outfit, stood up with a sincere smile and said, "Everyone says we got steaks this time, so..."
Qian Deli casually looked at everyone and saw the longing in his subordinates' eyes. He chuckled and inexplicably said,
"Why are you asking me? If there's steak, eat it. The better the steak, the less you should freeze it. Enjoy it while you can. Who the hell knows if we'll survive tomorrow? Lao Zhou, whether it's frying, stewing, simmering, or stir-frying, make it however they want. Get the wine out too. Really, do you need to ask me such things?!"
As soon as he said this, everyone smiled and stood up with excitement, saying,
"Yes, let's cook! We have rice, seafood, and steak to eat!"
