"Such good stuff, what's the fuss about?" Gao Dawei couldn't resist stuffing a vacuum-packed piece of cooked meat into his mouth, chewing as he said, "We're not like those people in the Polar Safe Zone, always talking about sharing hardships with their compatriots. Hypocrites!"
Gao Dawei knew the ropes well; he first unpacked the fruits, wine, and ready-to-eat meals for Xu Huo before attending to the other items.
"It's not like we lack food and drink on the camper van." Xu Huo commented, holding a wine glass.
"True, true," Gao Dawei beamed, offering a rare, expensive deep-sea mutant shrimp that occasionally appeared on the train menu, "Brother Xu, how would you like this served?"
"Steamed, with its original flavor." Xu Huo also instructed on the method for preparing the sauce.
Brother Wu was also quite skilled in cooking and helped Gao Dawei out, considering there were meals for twelve people.
