Before going to sleep that day, Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei roasted some corn in the refuge, rekindling the feeling from the beginning.
They had already eaten a lot of their corn, but when they visited Xiaogang Village yesterday, they saw that more had grown in Shu's cornfield. Although not very large, they looked edible.
Shu's corn truly evolved into a brand-new variety in the apocalypse, so resilient and fruitful.
If they could research a detoxified version, who knows how extraordinary it could be.
So they thought of clearing some space in the car, and before leaving, they would go to Xiaogang Village to pick some corn.
—Of course, not now.
There were still several days until they set out again, allowing the corn in the fields to grow a bit more.
In this way, they could take some of the corn cobs piled in the car into the refuge to burn without worry.
