The Red Moon Gang's ship was rich in supplies. It seemed that they either robbed a powerful force or went out to look for them on their own.
After all these supplies were moved up, they were actually more than what Sheng Luan gave to Yan Luo.
Yan Luo had no choice but to ask these people to help deliver the supplies into his home. However, these people could only move the supplies on the first floor, and since the first floor was full, Yan Luo had to move them to the second floor himself.
By the time everything was moved, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
The members of the Chaoyang Group said goodbye to Yan Luo one after another. Looking at these young people in their twenties, Yan Luo felt that she had become a lot younger, even though she was only 27 years old.
Yan Feng woke up and was staring at Bai Yue in the bedroom.
When Yan Feng woke up, he found Bai Yue sitting next to him. He smiled and wanted to greet her, but found himself lying down, so he tried to sit up.
When they sat up, both of them blushed.
Bai Yue stood up in an instant and said,
"You...you're awake. I'll leave first!"
She turned and walked out of the room, bumping into Yan Luo head-on, which scared Yan Luo.
Yan Luo asked suspiciously,
"What's wrong?"
Bai Yue blushed and shook her head, then said,
"Sister Luo, it's getting late. I'm leaving."
Looking at Bai Yue's hurried back, Yan Luo was confused. After entering Yan Feng's bedroom, he found that Yan Feng was awake.
Maybe he sweated a lot during the treatment, so the small boxer top he was wearing was wet and stuck to his legs.
Yan Feng was caught off guard and saw his sister, feeling embarrassed again.
However, Yan Luo did not let the awkwardness last long. She quickly pulled out a piece of clothing from the closet and threw it to him.
"Get up and eat when you can. I made chicken soup."
Yan Feng said "oh".
Yan Luo brought out the black chicken and ginseng soup that Aunt Chun had been cooking for several hours in the space, and its fresh and fragrant aroma immediately filled the living room.
Yan Feng came out drooling.
His internal and external injuries have recovered well, especially the external injuries, which have healed.
Yan Luo sprayed him with alcohol to disinfect.
Not only Yan Feng, Yan Luo also sprayed alcohol in the entire house for disinfection, especially the supplies brought in from outside, as Yan Luo was afraid that they might be contaminated with viruses and bacteria.
Yan Feng served himself a bowl of chicken soup and took a deep sniff. The aroma was so fragrant that it whetted his appetite.
He hurriedly scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and blew it.
"Sister, I found that you are a much better cook than me. This chicken soup is so delicious!"
As he drank, he recalled the time when he used to be proud of himself for being able to cook and help his sister.
Now it seems that he was the one who lowered his sister's living standards.
"Sister, why don't you cook from now on?"
Yan Luo laughed. She didn't have the cooking skills at all.
"If I'm free, I'll cook for you. If I'm not free, you can take care of your own meals."
Yan Feng smiled and nodded. It was a blessing to drink such delicious chicken soup occasionally.
Yan Luo curled his lips. This was a chicken freshly killed in the space. It had a little more spiritual energy than the ones they stored outside. Of course it tasted better to him.
Yan Feng drank two bowls of soup before asking Yan Luo,
"Sister, how did you save me? Where are the python and the crocodile? Am I holding you back again?"
Yan Luo lowered his head and gnawed on a chicken leg. Hearing this, he said vaguely,
"The big snake and the crocodile are fine. They won't threaten us again. As for you, you..."
Yan Feng's heart was in his throat, fearing that his sister would scold him.
Yan Luo smiled,
"You are great."
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Yan Feng let out a breath.
He actually heard his sister praising him!
"Put some of the things in the living room into your ring space later. If there is not enough space, put them in the empty bedroom. Don't pile them in the living room."
Yan Feng's ring has an area of more than one hundred square meters and is only five meters high. He has already put a lot of things in it, and Yan Luo is afraid that he can't fit them all.
"Okay, got it, sis."
Both the sister and the brother had experienced a big battle today and were very tired both physically and mentally, so they went to bed early.
Yan Luo slept soundly and deeply, and she didn't even notice Yan Bao nudging her neck in the middle of the night.
The next day, Yan Luo brought the meal made by Aunt Chun downstairs and called Yan Feng to eat. He happened to catch a glimpse of the surveillance camera on the computer in the living room.
Someone asked for leave from Sheng Luan and missed the training, claiming to have a stomachache.
Three people who had stomach problems asked for leave together.
Sheng Luan said,
"What did you guys eat last night? Pay attention to your diet from now on!"
"I know, I know, oh no, no, the feeling is coming again..."
They ran down the stairs in a hurry, holding their stomachs.
The Chaoyang Group's garbage was piled in one place. Every time they went out to look for supplies, they would put the garbage on the last ship in the fleet. When it was transported to an uninhabited unfinished building, they would dump it there.
They also defecate in one place, and now the three of them are chasing each other for territory.
Yan Luo was afraid of affecting his appetite, so he didn't look at it again.
Yan Feng had already been jogging on the treadmill for fifteen minutes in the morning. When he saw Yan Luo bringing the meal, he consciously wiped his face with the towel hanging on the treadmill and came over to eat.
I cooked red dates and millet porridge in the morning. The rich millet oil was golden yellow, and there were small shrimp buns that were juicy in every bite.
The two of them ate four plates of buns with pickled cucumbers in a short while.
Compared with the ease and comfort of 1801, the Chaoyang group was in great chaos at this time.
Starting with the first three people having stomachaches, more and more people began to feel stomachaches and soon they all ran to the toilet.
After observation and questioning, Sheng Luan finally discovered something was wrong.
Hu Bingyan said with a grim expression,
"I'm afraid this is viral gastroenteritis."
As for what kind of virus it is, he has no way of knowing without any equipment.
Bai Yue said,
"What can we do? If viral gastroenteritis is not treated, it can cause diarrhea and even death."
Although she has a talent for healing, she is only at the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm and can only save one person in a short period of time.
Hu Bingyan said,
"Let's go to the warehouse and look for any antiviral drugs."
After saying that, he pulled Bai Yue downstairs.
Sheng Luan said to the others,
"From now on, everyone should take precautions and try not to come into contact with people who have diarrhea!"
But Sheng Luan herself knew that this order was useless. They lived together day and night, and if one of them was infected, the others would be unable to escape.
"Let's go and help find medicine!"
A group of people came rushing down the stairs, their footsteps rumbling in the corridor.
Yan Luo had to look outside again.
From the words shouted by those people, Yan Luo vaguely understood what had happened.
Epidemic.
After a great disaster there will be a great epidemic.
This is what we call viral and bacterial infections that are highly contagious and have a very high mortality rate in today's society.
"Sister, is the Chaoyang Group in trouble again?"
Yan Feng asked in a low voice.
Yan Luo nodded.
"good."