The night passed uneventfully. Early the next morning, the members of the Hope Convoy woke one after another and began preparing their breakfasts.
Yesterday, Zhao Chunfeng had said they could stay for fourteen hours. By that calculation, they would have to leave at eight this morning.
Inside the RV, Luo Fan was preparing breakfast when he heard a knock at the door.
He opened the door and saw Zhao Chunfeng, Niu Dagang, Han Shanzhong, and Ximen Chuixue all standing outside.
"What are you all doing here?" Luo Fan asked, somewhat puzzled by the crowd at his door.
Zhao Chunfeng said nothing and simply led the way into Luo Fan's RV.
What could Luo Fan do? He could only step aside.
All the Hope Convoy's Sequence Users gathered in the living room, nine in total, including Luo Fan.
"Luo Fan, we've come to mooch breakfast. You wouldn't turn us away, would you?" Zhao Chunfeng said.
"If I said you weren't welcome, would you leave?" Luo Fan rolled his eyes at Zhao Chunfeng in exasperation.
"Nope. Even if I leave, it'll be after breakfast," Zhao Chunfeng said, shaking his head, looking shamelessly determined to stay for a free meal.
Luo Fan merely rolled his eyes at Zhao Chunfeng's words, then turned and went into the kitchen to get things ready.
Since everyone had come to mooch a meal, he couldn't be bothered to prepare anything elaborate for so many people. He simply took out some dried noodles.
He sliced some meat into strips, prepared eggs, scallions, and leafy greens, cooked a large pot of noodles, then set out some pickled vegetables.
Noodles with leafy greens, shredded pork, and eggs, served with pickled vegetables. They kept the meal that simple.
No one stood on ceremony. They each fetched a bowl from the kitchen,