Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

There was no better way, so Zhou Shuwan could only take him to lively places more often, hoping that he could get out of that fragile state.

So, she brought him to the restaurant to eat and experience the lively atmosphere.

Zhou Shuwan gently shook his hand and said in a gentle tone: "Let's go, let's go over there."

The two walked around the crowded crowd and came to the other side of the restaurant.

There are no queues of people here, so it seems particularly quiet.

Zhou Shuwan used the supplies to buy two bowls of rice and some stir-fried dishes: scrambled eggs with mushrooms, cold kelp salad and stir-fried vegetables.

She carried the plate and took Qi Mingyu to a dining table in the corner to sit down.

Qi Mingyu picked up the chopsticks skillfully. Although his movements were a little slow, he was no longer as flustered as he was at the beginning.

He put the food into his mouth bit by bit, his expression still calm, but lacking some of his former spirit.

Zhou Shuwan looked at him secretly, feeling a little distressed.

She couldn't help but put a piece of egg in his bowl and whispered, "Eat more."

Qi Mingyu raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "You eat too, don't just focus on me."

Zhou Shuwan hummed, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice, but in his mind he was thinking about how to help him get out of this depressed state.

At the other end of the restaurant, the survivors had already been given fish soup, with a few pieces of white fish floating in the bowls.

Someone couldn't wait to take a sip, smacked their lips, and showed a satisfied expression on their face: "It tastes good, but a little fishy."

The person next to him laughed and joked, "It's good enough that there's something to eat, why are you so picky?"

The atmosphere in the restaurant gradually became lively, and people sat around together, holding their bowls, eating and chatting.

Although life in the end times is still difficult, at this moment, they seem to have temporarily forgotten the danger outside and immersed themselves in a brief satisfaction.

After Zhou Shuwan and Qi Mingyu finished their meal, they didn't stay any longer and got up and left the restaurant.

The two of them walked slowly along the corridor. Zhou Shuwan said softly as they walked, "Brother Xiaoyu, how about we go for a walk on the deck later? It helps to help digest our food. I feel a little full from eating just now."

Qi Mingyu was silent for a moment, then nodded gently: "Okay."

Zhou Shuwan and Qi Mingyu walked out of the restaurant. The dim light in the corridor cast a shadow on the two of them, lengthening their shadows.

The two of them came out wearing polar down jackets instead of air-conditioned clothes.

This will make it easier to move around.

The sea breeze blew in from the end of the corridor, carrying a hint of salty smell. Zhou Shuwan subconsciously pulled his collar and turned to look at Qi Mingyu.

His expression was still indifferent, his eyes were unfocused, and his lips were slightly pursed. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

She gently took his hand, applying a little force with her fingertips, trying to convey a little warmth.

Qi Mingyu's fingers were cold, and the lines on his palm could be faintly felt under his skin.

Zhou Shuwan's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Are you cold?"

Qi Mingyu tilted his head slightly, his voice low and calm: "Not bad."

He didn't say much, just let her hold his hand and followed her footsteps silently.

The two walked in silence until they reached the entrance to the deck.

Zhou Shuwan pushed open the door, and the cold wind blowing in her face made her shiver.

She quickly adjusted herself and took Qi Mingyu onto the deck.

On the deck, the sea breeze was howling, and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed to have pressed down even lower. The sea in the distance was covered with gray-black waves, rolling layer by layer, like an endless abyss.

She walked to the edge of the deck, holding onto the railing with both hands, and turned to look at Qi Mingyu. "Brother Yu, the mothership's repairs have been progressing quite well recently. The engineers have done a few experiments and will probably be able to successfully forge the metal you brought back from the oil field soon. By then, the cracks in the deck will have been repaired."

I heard from Major Wei and his team that this new metal is extremely hard and can withstand extreme temperatures and cold, making it the most suitable metal material discovered so far for building materials. So after the deck is repaired, it may be even stronger than before."