At dusk, they couldn't help but go out to look for food.
They discovered that in this small city, there wasn't even a decent restaurant.
Many shops were closed, and even the ones that were open looked dull and dusty, giving off a feeling that eating there would turn you into a projectile warrior.
After wandering around twice, they finally had two bowls of braised pork noodles.
Having said that, these braised pork noodles tasted quite good.
Although the braised pork looked black and mushy, it was very chewy, with a flavor that grew more fragrant as you chewed.
While eating noodles, Ziyu couldn't help but ask, "Boss, why are so many shops closed here?"
"Customer, aren't you aware? We don't have many people here to begin with. For years, there's been ash falling often, and those who used to come from outside stopped coming because of the ash covering everywhere."
"The capable ones have all run away; we're the ones who are stuck here."
