They were carrying large bags of snacks, making a few people outside the mall envious.
"Zhang, chicken leg!" Old Gao exclaimed as he tore open a bag of marinated chicken legs and handed it to Zhang Feng when he saw Zhang look over.
But as he did this, several bags of snacks fell from his arms.
"No one's competing with you, why are you holding so much?" Zhang Feng reached out to grab the chicken leg, stuffed it in his mouth, and crunched it, bones and all.
"How's the water source inspection?"
"Old Liang and I checked the bathroom." Old Gao laughed heartily, "There's water, and some water pipes at the counters can be used too."
"There's something good too." At this moment, Old Liang also laughed, "Although the mall's backup electrical circuit is broken, there are several diesel engines in the warehouse. I feel like the circuits can be repaired with some reworking."
