Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Haha, as for the issue of throwing away uneaten food? You can never be sure about that."

"You never know when someone might have a poor appetite and eat less. But if they have heavy work to do, their appetite will increase and they'll eat more."

"If I do as you say, it will be hard to coordinate the amount of food I eat."

"Everyone doesn't eat well and has no energy to work. It's easy for something to go wrong in this vast ocean."

Zhu Yunque was about to open his mouth to argue.

Old Tian didn't give her any chance and said first, "All standard meal sizes are set by the captain after careful consideration."

"How about this? You should discuss it with the captain. Only if he gives the order will I dare to change it. Otherwise, I can't make the decision on such matters!"

Zhu Yunque never thought that he couldn't even command Lao Tian.

But what Lao Tian said was so convincing that she didn't know how to refute it.

"Then... is there really no other solution?"

Zhu Yunque's tone sounded pleading.

After hearing this, Old Tian didn't dare to offend Zhu Yunque to death.

He is not Zhang Yi and doesn't have that much courage.

Old Tian stroked his beard and thought carefully before coming up with a solution.

"How about this, after we finish our meals every day, we can collect any leftovers, no matter how much, and send them over. That way, we can have a few people have a bite to eat!"

Zhu Yunque rejected the proposal without hesitation.

"This is absolutely not possible!"

"They are all human beings, not animals! How can you let them eat your saliva?"

Old Tian laughed and said, "Miss Zhu, at a time like this, human life is worth less than grass. When I was suffering in Tianhai City, I even ate rotten water, not to mention swill!"

Zhu Yunque kept shaking his head, unable to accept this approach.

"That's impossible. There are over a hundred people in the lower cabin. If some of them are fed normal food and some are fed slop, there will definitely be chaos."

Old Tian sneered and looked down on those illegal immigrants.

"Maybe they'll even fight over our swill!"

What's wrong with swill? The food standards for their crew members are top-notch!

There was fat and chicken bones in the leftovers, which was better than the food in the lower cabin.

Didn’t you see that in the last century, the people of Silla liked to pick up the garbage thrown away by Colombian soldiers and cook it to eat?

It is also called "army pot".

Refugees can no longer be treated by ordinary people's standards.

Being able to give them something to eat and keep them alive is a great blessing.

Zhu Yunque kept shaking her head and refused to do so no matter how Lao Tian persuaded her.

Old Tian was also helpless.

"Then I can't help you. You can do it yourself!"

Zhu Yunque gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, if this method doesn't work, I have another way."

She thought about it all night yesterday and came up with a "good idea".

Old Tian listened attentively.

Zhu Yunque pointed to the vast ocean and said, "We are on the sea. There are actually many fish in the sea, which are all very good ingredients."

"I want to mobilize everyone to go fishing and replenish our food storage."

"This way, maybe we can not only solve the problem of food shortage, but also expand storage!"

Zhu Yunque is very proud of his intelligence and talent.

Because they had been sailing for so long, Zhang Yi had never thought about replenishing food through sea fishing.

However, Lao Tian rejected her proposal without hesitation.

"Ms. Zhu, this idea is great, but it's totally unfeasible!"

Zhu Yunque was unhappy. "Why not? Lao Tian, ​​I often go to the sea and have also taken a cruise ship to go sea fishing. There are many big fish in the sea. One fish can feed several people."

"Why not? Answer me!"