When Fu Yunhe finished organizing, Elder Hua had already entered a deep sleep, and it was uncertain how long this sleep might last.
After he came out, Nian Shutong went in to check on Elder Hua's body and said to Fu Yunhe, "Don't worry, he's just asleep, there's no damage, but this sleep might last for quite some time, possibly even longer."
"Well, there's no place safer than Blue Star."
"You, kid, finally said something right!"
Boss Long, who had been keeping watch outside, said this, then walked away, swaying.
Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe exchanged a smile and headed towards the small wooden house.
But, what was this for?
In front of them, centered around the kitchen of the small wooden house, were countless tables connected together, with people surrounding each one.
Everyone had some flour on their body or face.
"What is this?"
"Making some dry food for you."
