Qin Yi remained calm despite the countless blazing stares aimed toward her, continued leisurely, as though she was doing outdoor cooking.

It was late and she did not want to have any complicated thoughts. The simple pot was like a mix-up.

Although the term mix-up sounded crude, it was actually extremely fragrant.

Qin Yi retrieved a few packets of milk from her bag and handed it over to her group, instructing them, “Drink this to fill your tummy. This is going to take a while.”

This caused everyone's eyes to blaze even further. They all saw Qin Yi's bag as some sort of treasure bag.

Wasn't it so? That small bag seemed to have nothing inside it, yet she was able to retrieve so many things.

Feng Qingge and w.a.n.g Wenden were extremely casual with Qin Yi and accepted the milk. Huang Ying was somewhat hesitant, at a loss for what to do while holding onto the milk.

Feng Qingge gulped down the milk, finis.h.i.+ng it rather quickly. The faint taste of milk made her mood much better. Ah, she had not drank real milk in such a long time. Star Continent also had milk, but it did not have the taste she longed for despite how good it was.

Feng Qingge finished the milk and looked over to Huang Ying, who held onto her own packet.

Qin Yi noticed this and gently asked, “What's wrong, you don't like milk?”

Qin Yi had a good impression of Huang Ying. Although the little girl was somewhat cowardly, she had a good character and treated them well despite being strangers.

Qin Yi was a person that repaid kind favor in multiple folds, even if the gesture was extremely small.

Huang Ying was the perfect example.

“No, no, I was feeling emotional,” Huang Ying replied, her eyes turning red.

She was really moved. No one had treated her so nicely before, especially after the apocalypse. She knew how precious and expensive the packet of milk was, but Qin Yi had given it to her just like that.

Qin Yi did not say a word. The girl was still young and obviously malnourished. One look and anyone could tell that she did not live well.

“Can I save it for later? I want to give it to my younger brother,” Huang Ying explained as she looked at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi smiled, and her beautiful, bright eyes shone with the radiance of spring as she replied, “Of course you can. It's yours and you can decide what to do with it.”

Upon hearing that, Huang Ying's eyes lit up and she carefully put away the milk, as though it was a precious baby.

In truth, it was her precious baby.

Just as Huang Ying put it away, Qin Yi threw something else at her. She caught it instinctively, seeing that it was another packet of milk.

Huang Ying looked at Qin Yi in shock.

The handsome face that entered her eyes had perfect skin, seeming to sparkle like jade.

Huang Ying suddenly felt that this youth was like a ray of light that had illuminated her black and white world.

“Drink it.”

The youth's voice sounded emotionless and cold, but it made her feel warm.

Huang Ying smiled and nodded, then drank the milk with her small mouth. The faint smell of milk was one of her favorite scents.

Many of the men glared at Huang Ying and the trio, wanting very badly to go over and s.n.a.t.c.h their things.

It was especially so for Yang Jindi, her triangular eyes filled with greed. However, she was afraid of Qin Yi's strength.

The biggest deterrent still was Gu Cheng, who remained unmoved, so she did not dare to move

Just like this, Qin Yi's group of four enjoyed the abundance of food without Yang Jindi disturbing them.

If only they could ignore the dozen or so pairs of eyes glaring at them.

Fortunately, they managed to safely get through the night.