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Reborn Before the Frozen Apocalypse, I Stock Resources Worth Billions

The world suddenly entered an ice age, and as the apocalypse arrived, over ninety-nine percent of humanity couldn't withstand the extreme weather and died. In his previous life, Ye Xingchen didn't have much food to eat, but in order for his beloved campus belle to have something to eat, he didn't hesitate to open the door during the apocalypse. In the end, however, all his survival resources were snatched by several strong men the campus belle brought, causing him to die tragically in the cold. Reborn one month before the ice age, Ye Xingchen swore to make these people pay tenfold. He awakened his spatial abilities, possessing a three-hundred-hectare dimensional space. In this life, he no longer lived just to survive but crazily stocked supplies worth billions and built an apocalypse fortress. As the ice age arrived, while others were almost freezing to death, he was swimming in a warm pool. While others were killing each other for a bite to eat, he was savoring an 82 Lafite, eating the finest Kobe beef, enjoying a banquet, and watching movies leisurely. One day, when some people discovered that Ye Xingchen's house was stocked with countless delicacies and was warm and comfortable, they went crazy and wanted to rush in. But they soon realized that this wasn't just a house. It was an apocalypse fortress that even nuclear weapons couldn't break open!

Frozen Emperor · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
213 Chs

Braised Pork Over Rice

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ye Xingchen put the pot aside and set up the small table on the operating table. He placed the pot of noodles on the small table.

"There wasn't much time. Big Brother Zhao will have to make do with some random food. See if it's enough."

Zhao Hao's family stock was more than enough compared to the average person. However, even though it was sufficient, he had not had such a sumptuous meal since the heavy snow. Usually, when he and Li Anran had a luxurious meal at home, they would at most share half of the sausage given by Ye Xingchen with porridge or rice gruel. When had he ever eaten such a big pot of noodles alone?

"Have you really eaten, Little Ye? I can't finish it either. There's too much."

Zhao Hao's stomach was growling, but he was afraid that Ye Xingchen and Lin Sijia would give him all the food they didn't dare to eat.