"I feel like there's still something important we haven't done today." The group was sitting at the dining table, eating quietly, when Bai Qingye suddenly spoke up.
In truth, none of them were particularly hungry. They were accustomed to drinking Nutrient Liquid, a routine that had become a firm habit.
They were only sitting here to keep her company while she ate; after all, it would be too lonely to let Shi Li eat all by herself.
So, for the most part, Shi Li was the only one actually eating.
But as she ate the food, Shi Li could only conclude that it was cooked and therefore edible. That was it.
It didn't even have a basic, consistent flavor. Some of it was bland, some salty, some sweet, and some spicy.
It only looked appealing; it was barely edible.
But upon hearing that Bai Qingye had waited in a long line to buy it, Shi Li had no choice but to quietly eat a little more.
