Chu Qingzhi pulled Tang Jinghong into the tent. "I made something for you to eat. Try this silver fungus soup."
Tang Jinghong liked sweet food. "When did you make it?"
Chu Qingzhi scooped the soup into a bowl and handed it to Tang Jinghong. "In the morning. Eat it quickly."
Tang Jinghong stirred it with a spoon. "Aren't you eating?"
"I'll eat the snacks you gave me." Chu Qingzhi carried the box over. There were some salty snacks in the box.
Tang Jinghong knew that she liked to eat salty food.
Tang Jinghong smiled. "Tell me when you finish it. I'll buy more for you."
Chu Qingzhi smiled and nodded. "Okay."
…
In an empty village somewhere, Wan Zhilin temporarily stayed here. After hearing his subordinate's report, he was shocked. "Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi solved the epidemic and the locust plague together? No one is dead?"
