Night falls.

In an abandoned town.

Luo Yan took the hot soup handed over by Yang Likai. Although it was ready-to-eat food, it smelled of artificial flavors.

But when marching in the wilderness, this kind of food is convenient and fast, and it is not difficult to swallow.

It's better than battlefield food, not to mention that Luo Yan doesn't have much pursuit of the taste of food.

As long as it provides calories and nutrients, he can eat it.

Obviously this bowl of hot soup is much stronger than those bland battlefield foods, and it can also provide a variety of human needs including protein.

Luo Yan blew a breath, sucked it lightly, and swallowed it slowly.

Then he took a piece of bread, soaked it in the soup, and put it in his mouth...

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