Ethan returned to the restaurant with the rations inside Han Wei's storage ring that he took.
"It's me, Ethan." He said as he waited for them to remove the barricades.
Entering, they looked at him empty-handed.
"It's okay, it must've been hard to find something with everything going on." Tiana comforted him just in case he felt bad.
Ethan smiled. "Who said I didn't get anything?"
A large bag appeared out of nowhere and landed on the floor.
Thud
Hong Wei's jaw dropped at the sight of the supplies materializing from thin air. "Whoa!"
Uncle Lin moved forward, examining the contents with expert precision. "So much flour, water... this is more than I expected. How did you manage this?"
Ethan shrugged, as if pulling supplies out of nowhere was a daily occurrence. "I have my methods."