Jack's figure blurred, appearing in the villa outside.
He walked toward the door and opened it, looking at Gerry standing outside with a tiffin box in his hand.
Gerry spoke with a smile looking at Jack, "Here, young Jack, there is some simple cooked rice. You can eat them; you must be hungry," passing the tiffin box.
Jack nodded politely, took the tiffin box and replied, "Thank you."
"Also, I wanted to know, how much time it will take for the base to be manufactured?" Gerry then asked curiously.
"About 10 days at most," Jack replied calmly.
"Well, I am surprised; that's sooner than expected,"
Gerry said with a surprised expression on his face, then nodded, waved his hand, and walked away. "Well, eat it before rice gets cold, I should also go. It's almost time to sleep."
"Okay,"
Jack nodded replied looking at his back, then closed the door, looking at the tiffin box in his hand, put it on the table.