After eating another piece of bread, Zhang Wei finally felt like he was back among the living.
The typhoon did not pass until a little past four in the afternoon, but a light drizzle was still falling outside. Sensing that the Nanwan had grown much steadier, Zhang Wei hurried off to the kitchen to cook for everyone. They all began clamoring:
"Cook more rice! Eating snacks really doesn't keep you full."
Chapter 45