Chen Lang, though he had only one hand, did not let that stop him from helping out. After Cheng Yang had served the food, Chen Lang distributed it to everyone.
Maybe it was slower this way, but everyone was happy, as if they had returned to the days before, two years ago. Back then, the apocalypse was already upon them, but people weren't as desperate as they are now, and the world wasn't as desolate.
Especially now, during the extreme night, the ceaseless darkness not only causes physical problems but also sickens the mind.
Of course, at this moment, the people in Gu Pan's home felt sunshine in their hearts, savoring delicious food and enjoying their reunion.
The dish might seem monotone to Gu Pan, but for others living through the apocalypse, it was truly a feast.
Chen Lang couldn't help but exclaim as he ate, "It's been so long since I've eaten seafood, so long since I've had fresh meat, this is just so delicious."
