The panic of hunger suddenly hit everyone except He Xiaoman.

You can always feed yourself anytime, anywhere. He Xiaoman suddenly discovered why this skill, which made her a little embarrassed, was included in the highest award.

As long as you want to eat, as long as you dare to shout, you can eat it anytime, anywhere, ten bowls a day.

North, south, east and west, Chinese and foreign, as long as the name has noodles, she can eat whatever she wants.

Although he felt a little ashamed every time he recited the password, for the sake of food, He Xiaoman didn't care about face at all.

In fact, with the Yin Hongmiao hidden in her eyes, He Xiaoman had no problem eating and drinking, but she had to act as panicked as others.

Of course it's because we don't want to attract other people's attention, but another important reason is that we're not worried about scarcity but inequality. We're all hungry and you can drink ten bowls of Noodle Spring Water a day. Why?

She saw in Linlin the greatest malice coming from ordinary people.

Some people's evil is hidden in their bones and blood, regardless of the root cause.

Human beings are between gods and beasts, sometimes leaning towards one category and sometimes towards the other; some people become more and more holy, some people become more and more beasts, some jump repeatedly between the two, while most people remain moderate.

It's just that once the part of moderation is stimulated by external factors, it is extremely easy to change to the two extremes.

People are fickle.

Don’t you see, the lovers in the past turned against each other and were torn apart to pieces. Wasn’t it possible that they were together a few years ago because they were so in love that they couldn’t extricate themselves? Wasn’t it because they fell in love and hated each other a few years later? They wanted to be together a few years ago.

When we were young, we would never have thought that one day one would want the other to go bankrupt, and the other would want the other to go to jail.

As for who has changed, or whether both have changed, outsiders have no way of knowing.

He Xiaoman didn't dare to bet that those people would ignore her eating and drinking, and her mood remained peaceful without any change.

Some people would rather destroy what they cannot own.

So she followed a group of foresighted people and rushed to the only kitchen on the first floor. Although the kitchen could not be opened for some reason before, after all, it was a day ago. What if it could be opened?

It can indeed be opened, because the door is already guarded.

Facts have proved that the saying that ginger is still hotter is definitely not just a lie. Jiang Baixun, an old ginger, has taken over the entire kitchen with his people.

According to their statistics, there are still a few vegetables and fruits in the kitchen, about ten kilograms of rice, and some frozen fish and meat in the refrigerator and freezer. However, they will spend a full thirteen days here. Twenty-three people

Three meals a day are far from enough.

The atmosphere had become very subtle at this point. Many people did not believe Jiang Baixun's statement and insisted on inspecting the entire kitchen. Jiang Baixun allowed everyone to look at it casually.

An hour later, everyone's face was ashen, indeed only those ingredients prepared by Jiang Baixun's people were left.

At this time, someone raised an objection, saying that it is absolutely impossible for a hotel with more than 20 rooms to have only these few ingredients in the kitchen. This is too unreasonable.

The implication is that the people who came first hid the food in order to fill their stomachs.

Jiang Baixun was not angry, he just smiled and said, "You can accept the unreasonable thing that there is a ghost in the hotel, and you can accept the fact that there is food in the bathtub, so why do you think it is unreasonable when there is no food in the kitchen?"

The person who asked the question was speechless.

Shi Rui asked Jiang Baixun: "When did you come to the kitchen?"

The sickly young man next to Jiang Baixun said: "You ask because you think we have hidden ingredients, so actually you won't believe us when we came to the kitchen. Since you won't believe anything we answer, why bother asking?

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He Xiaoman suddenly discovered that although this young man named Chai Lingxun looked listless, his words were very sharp. He choked Shi Rui and almost rolled his eyes.

"Ling Xun! If you have something to say, please tell me." Old Man Jiang did his best: "It is indeed difficult to support us with ten kilograms of rice until the end. Fortunately, we still have the meal at eight o'clock every morning, so I suggest that we

These ten kilograms of rice are used to make porridge, and everyone shares a little bit every night. Of course, if an individual carries a lot of food and is willing to give up his share in an upright manner, I would like to express my gratitude to him on behalf of everyone."

As for the vegetables, I naturally ate the leafy vegetables that were not easy to store first before they went rotten. The fruits actually only had a dozen apples, two pineapples, and a handful of bananas.

Jiang Baixun organized people to try their best to distribute these things equally to everyone.

As for the frozen fish and meat in the refrigerator, I plan to save them for last, because these things can be stored longer.

"Don't worry, everyone, I guarantee with my personality that I will definitely share all the food in the kitchen equally with all the surviving members."

Although Jiang Baixun said it nicely, the dignity of a leader has begun to show little by little, that is, whether you accept it or not, this is how we have arranged it.

It was only then that those who were not core members of Jiang Baixun's gang discovered that the tools in the kitchen that could be used for self-defense, even the frying spoons, had been controlled by the core members of Jiang Baixun's gang.

Everyone's face became ugly at this time.

It's obvious that people are polite before fighting. If you accept Jiang Baixun's proposal, everything will be fine. If you don't accept, let's discuss it carefully with a kitchen knife, axe, and a stir-fry spoon.

"Why should we listen to you?" Linlin saw that she had both feet in the kitchen, then she roared with confidence and stood outside the door in the corridor. She did not dare to take this risk again.

"You don't have to listen, so everyone can share more food." Chai Lingxun smiled very politely, but he especially needed a beating.

"Who do you think you are, a tuberculosis ghost?" Linlin was furious. In order to pretend to be a lady, she paid great attention to eating etiquette. She chewed food in small bites and always emphasized that her appetite was small.

I'm full in no time.

This morning we only found food for three people in the two rooms, so she, who is a small eater, should eat less than others. At noon, everyone divided the food in the package a little. Since she brought a lot of food,

There were all kinds of beautiful clothes and cosmetics, and she didn't bring much food and water, so she got even less. She was already very hungry, but now it was okay for an old man to boss her around, and this sick man also came to bully her.

Linlin suddenly became irritable.

"Since you are so rude to our vice-captain, we will cancel your dinner tonight." The people in charge of cooking were two men in their thirties. The ones who spoke were putting ingredients that were not used today into the refrigerator.

short fat man.

Linlin screamed loudly: "Why are you so unreasonable?"
Chapter completed!