She could not deny her present just because of her future.
Of course, the most important thing was that Mo Lin felt that Ma Qi should not have any ill intentions towards him.
Otherwise, she would have just taken his clothes and left him alone in the trash.
She even found him a set of coarse linen clothes. It was obvious that she did not have any ulterior motives for him.
This was also the reason why Molin could sleep at ease.
However,
he slept soundly.
“.…..”
Madge turned over and quietly looked at Molin, who was breathing evenly. His eyes were calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The
next day.
"Oh ~"
Mo Lin was woken up by a strange smell.
"What's this smell?!"
Molin opened his eyes and sat up on the bed. He saw that Marge was holding a wooden bowl with a rotten edge in his hand.
He used the broken spoon to scoop up the black paste in the bowl.
"You're awake?"
She replied without looking up.
"What are you eating..."
Mo Lin pointed at the bowl in her hand.
"This is half of my rations for today.”
Marge said as he put the thing that was darker than black sesame into his mouth.
"Do you eat this every day?”
Molin hadn't developed much in March, so he quickly glanced at the first half of his body, which couldn't even be considered as a pigeon.
This kind of thing didn't look good, and it didn't smell good either. It definitely didn't have much nutrition when eaten.
"There's no share for you."
Madge said to Molin as he chewed.
"I saved you from the garbage dump and took your clothes. We're even.”
"Now that you're living in my house, if you still want to eat, you have to pay a certain price in exchange for food.”
[This taste is almost as good as stinky tofu. I don't want to eat this either…]
Molin complained in his heart, but he asked honestly,
"What price do I have to pay?"
He had no choice but to activate his ability. After a nap, Mo Lin felt that his condition and spirit were better than ever.
In contrast, he had never been so hungry before.
It was already giving Molin a lot of face by not letting out a grunt in front of Marge.
"Later, you will follow me to the landfills, which is the garbage dump.”
Marge put another spoonful into his mouth."I'll get you a free protective suit later. It's the lowest level, but it should be enough to protect you from radiation and exhaust gas.”
'This' should 'is used very well…'
Molin complained in his heart again.
"Looks like I'm destined to go hungry this morning.”
He sighed, then suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked in for today's item.
"Draw!"
His consciousness was once again immersed in the Four-Dimensional Hundred Treasure Bag.
Then, in the next second, his body paused slightly.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Marge with a smile.
"Hmm?"
Madge, who was drinking something black, raised his eyebrows.
For some reason, she suddenly felt that Molin's smile seemed to be filled with great confidence and confidence. Then, it was abnormally…asking for a beating?
"Madge ~"
Molin puffed out his chest and asked with a smile,""In Meteor Street, what is the most important thing?”
"Resources for survival."
Madge looked at him and replied.
"Food, weapons, and medicine.”
Food was a necessity for survival, weapons were indispensable for victory in a battle, and medicine was medical treatment after a battle or after an injury from exploring the garbage mountain.
Without these three items, it would be difficult to move an inch on Meteor Street.
"What is the most important thing?"
The smile on Mo Lin's face deepened as he continued to ask.
"Food."
Mackey answered without thinking.
If one could avoid fights as much as possible and avoid using weapons, and if one was careful when exploring the garbage mountain, they would not always need medicine.
Food was the only thing that could not be lacking in Meteor Street.
At the same time, it was also the most difficult to obtain.
Weapons could find weapons and some medical equipment from abandoned landfills, but food was difficult to find.
Or rather, even if they found it, with so much radiation, it would not be able to enter their mouths.
"That's it!"
"Alright," Molin clapped his hands and said excitedly,
"Since food is the most important thing here, then if I can get food, I won't have to go to the garbage dump to find things to exchange for supplies, right?"”
"Hmm?"
"Yes." Hearing this, March sized up Molin and nodded.
"If you can find food, you really don't have to go out. If you have extra food, you can even go to the trading point to exchange for other living supplies."”
"After all, in Meteor Street, there's nothing more durable than food.”
She didn't quite understand why Mo Lin would say such a thing.
When she brought him home yesterday, she had clearly checked his entire body. There was no hidden food at all.
If there was, he would have dug it out and hidden it long ago.
"That's good!"
Mo Lin grinned, then flipped his hands.
"Look at this!"
Suddenly, as if by magic, a square tablecloth with blue, green, and yellow patterns appeared in Molin's hand.
"Hmm?"
Ma Qi's eyes focused, and his calm gaze was filled with waves.
"Where did you get this?”
Her tone was filled with doubt and vigilance.
When she checked Mo Lin's body yesterday, she did not find such a long tablecloth at all.
When she woke up in the morning, she had specially observed Mo Lin again. His pockets were indeed cleaner than his face.
But now…
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