Jiang Liushi ran back and forth more than ten times. Probably, because he had eaten some mutant meat, he did not feel tired at all. It was fairly easy for him to carry those goods.
Soon, the whole MCV had been filled up. Seeing there was no place to put, Jiang Liushi simply put the rest of the sacks on the roof. In that way, his MCV looked even more dilapidated with a roof filled with sacks. It was like migrant workers driving into the city.
Finally, all the appropriate places had been used to store the food. However, there were still some goods. Jiang Liushi could only select some high-calorie small-scale food to carry, such as chocolate and so on.
Looking at the storage room then he went out. Seeing Jiang Liushi empty-handed, those women involuntarily looked toward the storage room’s direction.
"Were all the goods taken away?" Holding her clothes, Xiao Rou asked.
