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Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies

Zombies, cold waves, floods, earthquakes, acid rain, tsunamis, extreme cold, high temperatures, land pollution, seven days of darkness... Since the year 2563, humanity had endured such apocalyptic crises for a full ten years. In those ten years, plants mutated, animals mutated, the food that once fed humans became toxic, and the lands that could once grow plants were now polluted. The living space for humans was increasingly compressed. And at this critical moment, a five-story supermarket suddenly appeared. Here, one could buy piping hot oden, tasty instant noodles, and sweet White Rabbit Creamy Candies... Countless Superpower Users greedily wanted to take the supermarket for themselves. And then... They were all kicked flying by Su Yinhe with one kick. Su Yinhe spread her hands, "I didn't bring the Infinite Supermarket here to be robbed; I came to make money." A Superpower User who felt like he struck gold after buying a box of instant noodles: "Miss Su is beautiful and kind-hearted, to only charge me ten gold bars for such a huge box of instant noodles." A female Superpower User who hadn't tasted sugar in ten years, with tears streaming down as she savored the candy: "Such sweet sugar, and it only costs one gold bar. Miss Su truly is a great person." A Superpower User who ate the supermarket's oden and then didn't want to leave: "I'm twenty-five this year, 188, Gold Element superpower..." Su Yinhe, only wanting to make money while holding a pile of gold bars: "Keep it low-key, low-key."

brown crow · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
403 Chs
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#STOCKINGUP
#DISASTER

Steamed bun

Su Yinhe was not stingy about the soybeans; now with a large family business to run, such a small amount of soybeans was of no concern to her.

She was worried, though, that eating the soybeans directly could cause them problems and delay the making of soy milk.

During the days since her arrival, she had noticed that hygiene among the people post-apocalypse was alarming; it was not unusual for them to go ten days or even half a month without bathing.

These men seemed very clean, but if they fell ill, where would Chi Yan find more workers?

They surely couldn't wait yet another day.

Especially since she felt a bit guilty about only offering a bit of soybeans, she decided to provide a meal as well.

Su Yinhe brought out over thirty large white steamed buns for their breakfast.

Li Qiao's eyes widened at the sight of the large white steamed buns emitting a sweet aroma.