True Masters

"Achoo!"

Cheng Luoyi sneezed, rubbed her nose, and felt as if someone had been talking about her...

During this period, the shelter had developed quite well. Supplies were abundant, and the seeds they had obtained in the first batch had matured after several months of cultivation.

At that moment, Cheng Luoyi, Sun Xiaoqiang, Chen Ming, and the others were harvesting crops in the planting bay.

The tomatoes around them ranged from green to red, stretching out in patches and hanging heavy with fruit.

It was worth mentioning that Yan Siyuan had truly joined the shelter. After recounting what he had gone through with Lin Dong, he was assigned to Chen Ming's group.

"Kid, work hard in our group. Later, I'll find you an auntie," Chen Ming told the newcomer.

"Uncle Chen, you're still looking for an auntie? Careful, or you'll end up with a grand slam," Sun Yuhang reminded him. He remembered Chen Ming saying last time that he no longer liked women, yet after a few peaceful days, his thoughts had started wandering again.

Chen Ming curled his lip.

"I meant I'll find you a male auntie."

"Hiss..."

Yan Siyuan sucked in a breath. What kind of people are in this shelter? Has the pressure of the apocalypse warped their minds?

Not far away, Sun Xiaoqiang stood quietly in place like a wooden post. His intelligent eyes swept over the area, but he did no work. He seemed uninterested in those tomatoes.

Chen Ming immediately urged him on.

"Xiaoqiang, what are you standing around for? Pick the tomatoes!"

"Tomatoes are too sour. Apples taste better."

Sun Xiaoqiang said.

"Uh..."

Chen Ming froze slightly. So that was what he had been thinking about. Then his eyes rolled, and an idea came to him.

"Actually, tomatoes are pretty sweet too. You