Anning, Ning Kexin, and Chu Ming gathered together, while Fang Xiaolian and He Gang were gathered with five other people on the other side.
Each of the five people had a breakfast in front of them.
When the five people lifted their breakfast to eat, their expressions were truly unpleasant.
Especially Fang Xiaolian.
In her memory, life was always modern, and suddenly it changed to apocalypse life. Even though she knew this was a reality show and tried hard to maintain her persona, it was hard to endure.
What is this food anyway?
In modern times, not to mention steamed buns, even bread, cake, and biscuits were no longer impressive, as various delicacies had already made the taste buds picky enough.
But now?
They had to eat these cakes baked with chaff and drink that bland, slightly fishy soup, which was truly unbearable.
