You guys wait, I am going to get you some Okhema ingredients.
Saying that, Yan Huan placed the iron pot on the ground.
You all eat Earth Beast meat, right? Then I will get some other dishes and we can have a hot pot...
??? Immediately, some refugees stood up excitedly.
Canned food and rice tasted really good indeed, and they were also enough to stave off hunger.
But if there were freshly made hot dishes... they could not even begin to imagine it.
Their current situation made it hard for them to believe that not long ago they could not even afford to gnaw on hard bread.
Lord Yan Huan, forget it, the female leader stood up quickly and said seriously:
Everyone is already full, you do not need to spend any more!
Isn't this just enough to pad your stomachs?
Yan Huan looked at the crowd.
Actually, the portions he handed out weren't that much. How long had these people been starving? They could definitely keep eating.
Then, Lord Yan Huan, I still want to eat baked apple pie! The little girl shouted loudly.
Ok! Baked apple pie, right? I will buy the ingredients and bake it! Who else has a dream?
Me! If you do not mind, I also want to drink some Okhma's secret brew... An old man with gray hair raised his hand.
Alright, Okhma's secret brew, is there any more?!
Seeing that two people had already bravely spoken their wishes, the rest of the refugees suddenly stood up as well.
I want to eat fruit, are bananas okay? Three will do!
Alright, three bananas, is there any more?!
T-Then, I also want to eat bananas, and I want to eat watermelon!
Alright, plus bananas and watermelon, is there any more?!
I, I want Lord