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Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

In the apocalypse, Bai Junjun and her arch-enemy wiped each other out fighting over resources. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found herself in ancient times. The apocalypse's big shot had turned into a refugee fleeing famine. War, famine, plague, bandits... dangers lurked everywhere. Fortunately, her Special Ability had followed her. The Wood-series Ability was incredibly useful in fleeing war and famine. Facing famine, a flick of her fingers made food grow wildly. Facing plague, by casting a Healing Technique, she became immune to all diseases. Facing bandits... as long as... as long as she aligned with the strongest Seven-Person Team, who would dare to attack? There was just one problem—the leader of the Seven-Person Team was her ex-fiancé, who was one foot in the grave. That was a bit awkward. They used each other for their mutual benefit, She provided food, and he ensured her safety. But... the ex-fiancé was a bit of a glutton, wasn't he? Until an accidental intimate encounter, Bai Junjun suddenly saw a vast Space. Wait a minute! The food that she had grown with her Special Ability... was it all in here? This guy actually had a Space! ... They broke off the engagement at the height of prosperity, and they reunited amidst chaos. When both the male and female lead have changed their hearts... Two max-level bosses meet on a narrow path in ancient times, eventually joining forces in a story of internal spiraling competition.

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628 Chs

Chapter 56: Immortal Soup

Upon seeing that the mushroom soup was ready, its creamy texture inexplicably attracted everyone, and they couldn't help but smack their lips in anticipation.

They had indeed walked the entire night and into the next morning, which was very exhausting, but their appetites were diminished by the pounding water at the riverside just before. However, after experiencing the sudden attack of the bandits and the scare of almost losing their lives, they felt ravenous once the danger had passed.

Dead bodies and decay no longer mattered in front of those who had faced life and death.

As long as their family could survive together, it didn't matter if it was mushroom soup or just drinking stream water.

So, at the moment they saw the soup boiling, everyone consciously ignored the question of whether the water was drinkable or not.

Old Uncle Qiu used bamboo tubes to make simple bowls for everyone, and they all received their share of mushroom soup with reverence.