Chapter 126

Stella, having given her all, was met with an unexpected blow, and was left speechless. Rosie, clearly panicked, stammered, "Stella, I...I...I have a stomachache, I...I...I can't eat." Jasper, usually the calm one, couldn't keep his cool, "I'll get some medicine for Rosie."

And just like that, the siblings made their escape.

It was one thing for them to act like that, but even the dog, Cooper, backed away, shaking his head upon Stella's gaze. 'No thank you!!!!

Stella was furious, "You're going to eat, even if you don't want to." Not only was he going to eat, but he was also going to finish Jasper and Rosie's portions.

He was always fond of dragging her washbasin around, so she decided to give him the whole pot, "Eat, wasting is shameful."

Stella's bowl was the only one with pickles. The dog, trying to be courteous, tolerated it to some extent, but couldn't stand the smell. So he dragged the bowl onto the balcony and began munching away.

Eight rabbits came over to join the fun, competing with Cooper for the soup.

Rabbits, if they drank too much water, were prone to getting sick and becoming lethargic. However, probably due to a mutation, not only did they drink water, but they also consumed soup and often competed with the dog for food. Just then, they were slurping away at the noodles.

Especially Snowy, she was pregnant again, and her appetite had grown significantly.

Stella didn't bother with them and finished her entire plate of pickles with her soup. She was proud to have driven everyone away!

But after eating, she didn't forget to open the windows to ventilate. She brushed her teeth, rinsed her mouth and even changed her clothes.

She thought that Jasper had vacated, but to her surprise, he called in the afternoon, "Are we training today?"

Why not? He wasn't afraid of the stink of the pickles, what was there for her to be embarrassed about.

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After careful nurturing, the frost-resistant potatoes finally welcomed their harvest. The leaves weren't lush, but the fruits were plentiful, as the pot was filled with egg-sized potatoes.

Stella pulled out a sprout, which surprisingly had over 20 potatoes. When she weighed them, they weighed a staggering 7 pounds. The other sprouts also had a good yield, most of them ranging from 4 to 8 pounds.

managed

had thick skin, hard flesh and coarse fibers, and it took almost 40 minutes

the taste, it was quite starchy, but it had a slightly astringent

exactly delicious, but Stella had returned from the end of the world. She had even gnawed at clay, so for the survivors who were starving to the extreme, potatoes were definitely a blessing. She didn't waste any, and ended up eating three. Cooper had a big appetite. Though he had been pampered by his owner recently, his days of rumbling hunger on the streets had been seared into his bones, so he wasn't picky about the potatoes and chewed and swallowed them, skin, fibers and all. It was Rosie who couldn't

his love for his sister, was very strict when it came to food, "Rosie, there are many people out there who can't even get

left no room for argument, seemingly triggering Rosie's unpleasant memories.

gave her a lecture, "The potatoes that you can't swallow

her brother this serious before; she was frightened and her body flinched a couple of times. Tears welled up

the next couple of days. If you don't eat, you'll have to

"I'll eat."

picked up a potato, which was hot and she dropped on the table.

lowered her head and ate slowly,

six years old, and the end of the world was too cruel. Raising her

sighed. Thankfully Cooper was sensible and not picky about his

his ears,

managing to eat one potato, she ate another one, wiped her mouth and promised, "I won't

her a little, and Rosie cheered up again,

planting. The soil could be dug from Arcadia, which was

a way to get it. They could only hope that the Moore

Stella planned to return 20 pounds of potatoes as a token

lack food now, so these potatoes could all be used for planting. If they

20 pounds, to

it was before the disaster, it didn't matter if a child was pampered a little, but now it was the end of the world. Jasper was worried that if she was supplied with

pounds of potatoes left, there were a lot of

and the others are not around, we can store it

objections, she took 20 pounds of potatoes and planned

I want to

Talk? Stella was confused.

before her. His gaze was deep and gentle, creating an inexplicable sense of pressure on Stella. Standing too close, she instinctively

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