With the problem solved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Yi looked over at the group of five.
In that moment, his prejudice against them vanished. His own team had been at their wits' end, yet this group had just arrived and immediately found a solution.
They'd even formulated a plan with incredible speed. In that regard, he was no match for them.
Lin Jingjing frowned, disgusted by the smell permeating the air.
She took out the prepared meals and handed them over. "Today's lunch."
There were ten containers in total—five with rice, five with other dishes.
Since they were packed in insulated containers, the rice and other dishes were still hot.
Shi Feng paid them no mind, instead grabbing Gu Kaiwen and Mo Xuan and starting to break off pieces of Blue Crystal Ore.
As he worked, he said to them, "Get as much as you can. If you don't want to buy fuel for your future Mechas, you can use this instead."
