The man standing on the wall saw seven or eight apples suddenly appeared in Yan Xiaomo's hand.
He couldn't help but swallowed.
He hadn't eaten such fresh fruit for a month.
He had eaten one a few days ago.
The fruits were dry and flat, with no moisture in them at all, and were somewhat spoiled.
But it is such a fruit that many people envy.
"I'm really here to deliver fruit, why don't you do it?"
Yan Xiaomo took an apple and smashed it at the head on the wall.
The man was hit on the forehead by an apple.
He quickly caught the apple and took a bite.
He looked so excited that he almost shed tears and said: "It's really an apple.
It's fragrant, sweet and tender.
It's really good." have eaten."
After sighing, the man asked someone to open the door for Yan Xiaomo and the others.
Then they immediately sent someone to tell the city lord that someone had brought them food.
When the city lord heard about this, he was overjoyed.
Their city was really short of everything, especially fruit, which was extremely lacking.
"Quick, take me to see it."
The city lord is an old man in his fifties or sixties.
In just ten minutes, the news that someone was delivering fruits and vegetables to Mancheng reached everyone's ears.
"Let's go and take a look.
I heard that someone has sent fruits and vegetables to our Mancheng."
"I don't know who it is.
It's so kind."
Everyone went to the square happily.
The entire city originally had a population of tens of thousands, but with the end of the world approaching, most people have left Man City and chosen to go to other places, and some people have died directly from the virus.
Running, escaping, dying, there are almost only a thousand people left in this barbaric city.
When Yan Xiaomo saw the earnest eyes of those people below the square, he stared at the city lord in confusion.
The city lord then explained with a smile: "These are the remaining people in Man City.
Everyone knows that there are people who come to deliver fruits.
They are here to receive fruits."
Yan Xiaomo nodded clearly, stuck his head out of the window, and looked underground.
"Are Bodhidharma and Dian Wei still in Mancheng?"
Yan Xiaomo looked back.
The ground was so dark that she couldn't see anyone.
"You are talking about boxing champion Bodhidharma and golden warrior Dian Wei" Yan Xiaomo nodded.
"They are guarding the city at the west gate.
There are too many mutated monsters there."
The city owner sighed.
Fortunately, Bodhidharma and Dian Wei did not leave, otherwise the city would have been an empty city.
"Just in time, we have to leave from the west gate and go see them then."
Yan Xiaomo said thoughtfully.
"You know Bodhidharma and Dianwei" "Let's get to know each other a little bit."
Yan Xiaomo smiled guiltily.
She knew Dian Wei and Bodhidharma, but they might not know her.
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"In this case, I will send someone to take you there."
The city lord was very considerate.
"Thank you, City Lord."
Yan Xiaomo thanked him, and suddenly remembered that he was here to deliver fruits.
He pulled Prince Lanling back to the space, and then took out all the fruits and vegetables that had been prepared in the space.
Those vegetables and fruits will last almost a month.
When the city lord saw so many fruits and vegetables in the originally empty living room, he was so excited that he lost the ability to speak.
"This, this" the city lord pointed at the fruits and vegetables.
He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
He pointed at the fruits and vegetables on the ground and was a little incoherent. oshow7: