"Thanks." Luo Zheng was indeed hungry, and he devoured the food handed to him— a packet of instant noodles, a piece of bread, two sausages, some jerky, and he washed it down with more than half a kettle of water before he finally stopped, satisfied. Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't eaten in a long time, I was really hungry."
"Same here, I even had an extra piece of beef jerky," Monk said, laughing.
"What's next?" Scholar asked from the side.
"What's next?" Luo Zheng looked at Scholar in surprise. Wasn't it supposed to be a group decision, or one made by the captain? Scholar had a smile on his face, and Monk and Farmer were also smiling. Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh and ask, "What's with those weird smiles? What are you up to? Oh right, how are your injuries?"
