Wang Hao chewed on the watermelon, savoring its juiciness, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
At this time, being able to eat watermelon is a rare treat, and this watermelon is so refreshingly sweet.
Even before the apocalypse, watermelons were expensive at this time of year, and many didn't taste good.
This is the benefit brought by spiritual power!
All things have been nourished by spiritual power and are changing, although this change is relatively slow, over time.
It is estimated that many fruits will turn into spirit fruits.
He glanced at the thermometer.
The outside temperature had dropped to ten degrees now.
It's about to step into winter.
The spring and autumn in Su Jing City are very short.
"It's still comfortable at home!"
Wang Hao stretched lazily, held Xiaoxue, and walked to the enclosed balcony, gazing into the distance.
At this moment, Su Jing City had almost become a dead city.
