Hearing the four of them making a racket in the kitchen made Xu Duoduo feel especially at ease.
She did some calculations.
Qin Luo had brought her ninety Space Cards. She had originally planned to toss things into them at random, but on second thought, that would make sorting and retrieving the supplies inconvenient.
Only she could sort things with her mind. If she did not organize them beforehand, she would cause unnecessary trouble for the base, since they would have to sort everything all over again.
So she simply divided the Space Cards into three categories.
One third would hold only fresh water, one third would hold food, and one third would hold miscellaneous items.
This was Xu Duoduo's first time moving such a large quantity of supplies. Separating fresh water from her space was easy enough; filling thirty Space Cards took her less than half an hour.
The food was fairly straightforward, too.
3A really loved snacks, so she kept those for themselves.
She did not need to take out the rice she had stockpiled before. She had harvested loads and loads of new rice grown in her space, still in its husks, and could give all of that away. Judging by the rice she had collected early in the Apocalypse, it amounted to roughly thirty-two tons.
She could also take out various kinds of mutant animal meat, which amounted to several dozen tons as well.
Then there were the fruits and vegetables she had grown in her space, including both ordinary pre-Apocalypse varieties and post-Apocalypse ones.
The most urgent concern was having enough to eat, not eating well. As long as there were staples, meat, fruits, and vegetables, that would do. She would keep the other little snacks for themselves.
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