18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

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 to

pot of potatoes. The potatoes had thick skin, hard flesh

but it had a slightly astringent aftertaste, making it somewhat difficult to swallow, leaving

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 bear it and spat

when it came to food, "Rosie, there are many people out there who can't even get a

triggering Rosie's unpleasant memories. She immediately wilted and lowered her head, nervously

"The

she was frightened and her body flinched a couple of times. Tears welled up

days.

"I'll eat."

potato, which was hot and she dropped on the table. Jasper picked it up, peeled the skin off

Rosie lowered her head

years old, and the end of the world

Cooper was sensible and not picky about his food,

sadness, Cooper came over and offered his ears, nudging her with his

one, wiped her mouth

cheered up again, took Cooper into the room and

about continuing the planting. The soil could be dug from Arcadia, which was fertile and loose, but they

agent was developed by the Agricultural University, and neither of them had a

the beans and chemicals were given by the Moore family, so Stella planned to return 20 pounds

all be used for planting. If they were well cared for, they could at least harvest a thousand pounds

keep 20 pounds, to feed Rosie now

but now it was the end of the world. Jasper was worried that if she was supplied with good food and drink, and didn't know the hardships outside, it would actually harm his sister. Stella had no objections,

there were a lot of sprouts, and it was a

not around, we can store it in the corridor and on the stairs, and if necessary, we can

pounds of potatoes and planned to

to

Talk? Stella was confused.

was deep and gentle, creating an inexplicable sense of pressure on Stella. Standing too close, she instinctively took