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I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse

In the second year of the apocalypse, Du Yue died alone, killed by apathy and exposure to extreme weather. Somehow, she opened her eyes to find herself not only alive, but also back when it was three months before the apocalypse. Despite the surprise, she thought about the upcoming disasters and upheavals. First, it was the fog that carried a virus that stayed for a month. Then, global temperatures rose to over 120 degrees, evaporating most of the world's water and melting all the icebergs. After that were level-10 earthquakes, cyclones, tsunamis, permanent eclipse, and avid rain... and that was not all, because after global warming, came global freezing. As temperatures dropped to below negative fifty, the savagery humans displayed was far worse than any imagined horrors like zombies! Knowing what was coming, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, French fries, spaghetti, and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she was a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse! Having thought of the apocalypse, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, french fries, spaghetti and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she is a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse!

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620 Chs

Sister, You Really Dare to Say That

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Three dishes and a soup were quickly prepared. Du Yue pushed the dining cart to deliver it to Xia Ju. Every time she went over, Xia Ju would always have a cold face and would not even spare her a glance. If she had not heard Xia Ju's soft breathing in the quiet room, Du Yue would have thought that she was a fake. However, it was different this time. Just as she pushed the dining cart into Xia Ju's room, she felt a probing gaze on her. Her gaze was not concealed at all, making it impossible for Du Yue to ignore it.

Du Yue walked forward and placed the dishes on the table.

Just as Du Yue was about to turn around and leave, Xia Ju suddenly said, "You made too much. It's a waste if I can't finish it. Sit down and eat with me."

Du Yue looked at her and replied calmly, "It's okay. You've never finished the food before."