The game starts with fleeing from famine, the boss of the end times is in trouble

"I guess Dad and the others will soon wake up."

"You can eat when you wake up."

"Third brother, didn't you just eat a peach? Why are you hungry so soon?"

"Brother, peaches are fruits, and radish rolls are meals. No matter how much fruit I eat, it won't affect my meals!"

"Brother, you know that the third brother is greedy, but you still have to ask him. Hey!"

Zhang sat nearby, listening to the children bickering, and laughed happily. No matter how difficult life was, as long as the children were happy, everything would be fine.

"Mom, why do I smell the scent of radish rolls?" Yun Yiyi rubbed her eyes and sat next to Zhang.

Zhang tied Yun Yiyi's braids again.

"You are such a greedy little cat, you have a good nose. Mom knows you like to eat radish rolls, so I specially steamed two pots. When this one is cooked, wake up your father and Zirui, and we will eat."

"Wow, Mom, you're so nice. I must eat a few more today." Yun Yiyi hugged Zhang's arm and rocked back and forth.

"Oh, you're just talking. But when I really let you eat, you can't eat so much. You have big eyes and a small stomach." Zhang teased.

"Who said that, Mom? I can definitely eat a lot today." Yun Yiyi looked at Zhang unconvinced.

Zhang gently pointed her finger at Yun Yiyi's forehead.

"Aunt, I'm awake too. Is there anything you want me to do?" Xie Zirui also sat next to Zhang.

"Brother Zirui, you're awake too. Let's have delicious radish rolls tonight. My mother's cooking skill is very good. I'm sure you've never eaten such good radish rolls." Yun Yiyi said proudly with her hands on her hips.

Xie Zirui looked at Yun Yiyi's arrogant look and couldn't help laughing.

"Aunt's cooking is absolutely delicious. I'm going to have two more tonight."

Zhang laughed out loud when she heard this.

"Don't worry, I steamed two pots, which will definitely be enough for you." Zhang cooks all year round, and her happiest thing is to see that everyone likes her cooking.

"Mom, I think it's about time. Are the radish rolls in the pot cooked?"

"Here I am, second brother. I'll go check it out."

Zhang held an empty lid, opened the pot, and pressed the radish rolls with her hands, and the radish rolls returned to their original shape, indicating that they were cooked.

Yun Lao Er held the curtain while Zhang went out to pick up radish rolls. The other children gathered around the big iron pot and watched Zhang work.

"Wife, why are you all gathered around the big iron pot? Have you cooked something delicious?" said Yun the Butcher as he walked over.

When Yun the butcher saw that it was steamed radish rolls, he was also happy. Since the drought, the whole family has not eaten radish rolls. Sometimes when they bought radishes in town, Zhang was reluctant to cook them, and took them to pickle kimchi.

"Wife, we are so lucky today. You have worked hard too."

"Boss, clear the table and prepare for dinner. There are some cold dishes I prepared next to the table. Pour them on the plates. Don't worry, I steamed two pots, which is definitely enough for you."

Butcher Yun washed his hands and put the cold dishes prepared by Zhang on two plates. He also put the bowls and chopsticks in place.

Zhang took five radish rolls, put them on a plate, handed it to Yun Yiyi, and asked her to deliver it to Old Man Wu's house next door.

Yun Yiyi took the plate and quickly went to Old Man Wu's house.

"Grandma Wu, my mother made some delicious radish rolls. She asked her to send a plate over for you to try."

"I smelled the fragrance from far away. It turns out that your mother was making radish rolls. Your mother is such a great cook." Li happily took the plate from Yun Yiyi's hand.

Li took out the steamed buns and put them on her own plate. She also filled half of the plate with her own steamed pork with rice flour for Yun Yiyi.

"Yiyi, this is the steamed pork with rice flour made by your aunt. It's already cooked. Take it back and let your mother try it. If it tastes good, give her more next time."

Yun Yiyi watched as Li's family steamed a plate of steamed pork with rice flour, but Li ended up giving half of it to Yun Yiyi.

"Grandma Wu, you gave me too much. Just give me a few slices to try." Yun Yiyi looked at Li embarrassedly.

"Hey, kid, don't worry about it. Your aunt made a big pot of steamed pork with rice flour. We can steam it anytime we want."

"Don't you ever think about which hunter would be short of meat?" Li looked at Yun Yiyi and liked her more and more. It was rare to find such a polite and sensible child.

"Okay then, Grandma Wu, thank you for the steamed pork with rice flour. I'll go back and eat."

"Okay, run slowly and don't fall." Li specifically instructed.

"I got it, Grandma Wu." When Yun Yiyi's words came back, the person had already run away.

"Mom, Yiyi's mom next door is really skillful. Look at this radish roll, it smells so delicious even before you eat it." Li's eldest daughter-in-law said happily.

"Yes, mother, I think Yiyi is a sensible and sensible child. If it were another child, he would have taken away our whole plate of steamed pork with rice flour." Li's second daughter-in-law joked.

"Haha, it's still Zhang next door who knows how to teach children. Let's not talk about it anymore, let's try these freshly made radish rolls. Come to think of it, we haven't eaten them for a long time." Li divided the radish rolls among the people, and everyone took a piece and started eating.

I have to say that the radish rolls made by Zhang are delicious. The filling is just the right amount of salty and fragrant, and the dough is rolled thinly. It is so fragrant when you take a bite.

"Yiyi, what's that plate you're carrying? Why do I smell meat?

"We don't have meat at home, so how can there be any smell of meat?" Zhang patted Yun Lao San's shoulder.

"Haha, Mom, my third brother is right. Grandma Wu next door made steamed pork with rice flour and filled half a plate for us to try." Yun Yiyi put the steamed pork with rice flour in her hand on the table.

"Your Grandma Wu is too polite. You have to give her gifts in return every time." Zhang scolded.

"It's given once, everyone eats it, don't leave any."

After hearing what Zhang said, everyone used their chopsticks to pick up the steamed pork with rice flour. Yun Yiyi also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth to taste. The meat was a little fatty, but it was fragrant and delicious. Yun Yiyi ate the meal with satisfaction.

Although Zhang did steam two pots of radish rolls, she underestimated the appetite of the family. It was rare to have a good meal, and everyone's appetite improved.

Zhang counted them one last time and found that there were only five radish rolls left, which would definitely not be enough for tomorrow morning. However, she had eaten all the cold dishes.

Zhang thought about it for a while, and then she went to make a big bowl of noodles with old dough. She thought about steaming a pot of radish buns tomorrow morning. This way, tomorrow's lunch would be ready. Besides, Yun the butcher hadn't eaten the meat buns he bought in the city today, so it would be a good idea to heat them up and eat them together tomorrow morning.