18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 131

At age six, she was already catching on, especially when she kept her brother's words in mind and ended up not asking any questions. She saw her brother shelling peanuts and promptly brought over a folding stool, "Let me help."

"It's cold, wear a couple more layers of mittens."

The dog showed his competitiveness by biting with his teeth.

Stella felt awkward just sitting there, but Jasper wouldn't let her help. "You rest. Don't wear yourself out."

He wasn't sure about the specifics of what she did, but he knew it wasn't easy dealing with these things.

The garden soil was fertile, with about 160 pounds of peanuts harvested from 100 square meters. Stella seasoned them with salt and spice, boiled them in several pots until they were flavorful, and ate some while they were still hot. The remainder were stored in the pantry in Arcadia, ready to be taken out whenever they wanted some.

They boiled half of the corn to use for breakfast or snacks.

The wheat yielded a good harvest, but without a threshing machine, they had to resort to the most primitive method-rubbing the grains out by hand.

Thankfully, the force required to separate the grain from the chaff was weak, and with Jasper's hard work, it was all done in a day. Stella then collected the grains and stored them in Arcadia to dry.

After several days of hard work, they were feeling worn out. Stella felt justified in taking it easy.

Rosie hadn't asked any questions and seemed even more calm, as if she had accepted the inexplicable abundance of food, so Stella took out several bundles of vegetables from the pantry-lettuce, spinach, kale, and so on.

As she looked at the sudden appearance of the vegetables, Rosie's eyes flashed with surprise, but she still didn't ask any questions. She obediently helped her brother prepare the vegetables.

After they finished, Stella praised her. "Rosie, you're so good. Go play with Cooper and the bunnies."

Rosie stared at her brother with eager eyes and only ran off excitedly when he nodded in approval.

Once Rosie was gone, they shut the windows and doors, and cooked several pots of vegetables. Stella stored all of it in the pantry in Arcadia.

With the fresh green vegetables, Rosie's appetite improved significantly. She smiled contentedly, "This is so good."

took Cooper for a walk, Jasper called Rosie over to the couch. "Rosie, do you like

She didn't

with us

"Really?

Cooper

looked at her, "We would have to share

"Okay."

the vegetables, corn, and peanuts

you want more in the

"Yes."

want to know where

at her brother, nodded, then shook her head vigorously. "No." She didn't ask because she

were given to us

eyes slowly reddening. "I miss Mom and

corn, and peanuts to make sure I could take good care of you. There will be more good things in the future. But we have to keep this a

wished she could sew her mouth shut. "I won't tell." As long as she kept this secret, her brother would be safe,

planting the third round of potatoes, Stella used her consciousness to

food she had stored would last her and Cooper a lifetime, while Jasper's would only last the three of them and Cooper, about five

they'd need to consume more food to

well in an apocalyptic world, they were lacking many things. She needed to trade for

untouchable, so

plant all potatoes, as they not only had a short growth cycle, but also yielded

third round of cold-resistant potatoes only yielded about 100 pounds. The rest were stored in Arcadia, ready to be sold to the market

Whenever Stella and Jasper sat together,

it was being sold to the butcher's shop or living a vagrant

in which he would howl mournfully and his body would twitch uncontrollably. When he woke up, he would be in

him; he just intensified his training. "Come on, who knows, maybe

was exhausted from the training, perked up immediately. He got up,