In Jin Shu's eyes, Liang Qingzhi was just a machine that needed maintenance and care; when she took care of him, it was all about technique and no emotion whatsoever.

As a patient, Liang Qingzhi definitely needed to eat something good, so Jin Shu took out the high-grade steak she had treasured in her space, grilled it, cut it into pieces, added her own rendered lard, and made him a plate of Wagyu fried rice with two eggs.

Fried rice over high heat, the aroma of oil filling the air.

During the meal, Jin Shu ladled out the medicinal porridge she had cooked that morning and handed it to Liang Qingzhi.

"Eat more, there's more in the pot."

Liang Qingzhi is not picky about food. He will eat whatever Jin Shu gives him, and he can drink even the bitterest medicine without changing his expression.

However, as soon as he picked up the spoon and took his first bite of fried rice, his eyes lit up instantly. He glanced at Jin Shu with a hint of surprise, and then put another spoonful into his mouth.

Jin Shu likes to eat sitting on the sofa, and the two of them usually keep a certain distance from each other unless they are changing their dressings.

"Your cooking is excellent; today's meal was delicious."

"Hmm, what else would you like to eat? I'll cook for dinner."

What I want to eat, you may not be able to have.

Jin Shu glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Tell me about it, maybe you'll find one."

"I want to eat dumplings, especially the sour soup kind. Before the apocalypse, when I wasn't busy at work, the housekeeper would prepare these for me."

"sure."

Coincidentally, she did have dumplings. Although they were frozen, they were pure black pork dumplings from a high-end supermarket, and they had been in the freezer for three months without spoiling at all.

Liang Qingzhi looked at her.

"Indeed, the apocalypse will unleash human potential. I was skeptical of this statement before, but now that I see you, I think it's true."

Jin Shu nodded, not refuting what he said. It seemed that this kid thought she had evolved some incredible special ability in the apocalypse, which was why she could live so freely and comfortably in this miserable world.

Let him guess what he wants, Jin Shu started practicing boxing after finishing her meal.

She left a dedicated exercise area in the middle of the living area, which was filled with all kinds of fitness equipment.

Jin Shu had never used these things before, but since she found them in that pile of goods, she decided not to waste them and gave them a try.

Putting everything else aside, this exercise bike is pretty good. You can use up all your energy by riding it for an hour and then you can get a good night's sleep.

During this period of training by Jin Shu, the original owner's body has developed very obvious muscle lines, especially in the shoulders and waist. When she lifts barbells while wearing a sports short-sleeved shirt, the muscles that combine beauty and strength are quite pleasing to the eye.

Jin Shu tasted the benefits of exercise for the first time.

She used to cultivate, increasing her cultivation level simply by sitting still.

Exercise is different; it's like farming. You reap what you sow. You can't fake it. As long as you put in the effort, you'll definitely leave a mark.

The book about fitness on the sofa was almost worn out from being read so many times by Jin Shu.

After finishing her strength training, Jin Shu took a hot shower and then went to the field to tend to her vegetable greenhouse.

Many seeds have already sprouted, their lush green color quite pleasing. However, Jin Shu soon noticed that the tops of these sprouting green seedlings were turning yellow, showing signs of withering.

Jin Shu didn't know how to farm in modern society, she only knew that with the fertility of the soil in this place, it was impossible to grow anything good.

Having no fertilizer on hand to promote growth, Jin Shu tried taking off the pendant around her neck and soaking it in water, then sprinkling the water around the soil.

Jin Shu didn't know if this trick would work, but she figured it was better to try anything than to watch them sprout and then wither away.

The next day, Jin Shu came to water her vegetable garden as usual. As soon as she opened the curtain of the greenhouse, she was stunned by what she saw.

All the seeds have sprouted, and the once mostly bare land is now covered with all sorts of tender shoots.

The seedlings that sprouted yesterday have completely recovered from their previously yellowed tops, and they have grown seven or eight centimeters overnight. Their growth is amazing and astonishing.

Looking at the vibrant scene before her, Jin Shu felt much better. She then continued to irrigate the entire greenhouse area with the spring water that had been used to soak the pendant. After watering, she took out a ruler and notebook and made detailed records of the growth of the various seedlings.

Living a leisurely life, farming and cooking.

The male and female protagonists outside gradually couldn't hold on any longer.

During the day it was alright, we could manage to get through it by hiding under the tent, but at night it was minus sixty degrees Celsius, and anyone who stepped out of the tent would freeze to death. In less than three days, all six of them got sick.

Lu Ling is alright; she can still manage to walk a few steps.

The others were in a worse situation, especially another girl in the group. Her period had stopped for more than three months due to the extreme weather, but it suddenly started again that night, and the bleeding was continuous.

The boys were terrified; after all, none of them had ever seen anything like it.

Looking at her dying state, Fang Yingqiu gritted her teeth but ultimately did not take out the boxes of painkillers she had stored in her space.

These days, painkillers are far more precious than gold.

If she takes out one, people will suspect that she has been hoarding many.

Even if she does have a lot, she can't take that risk at this time.

So she angrily cursed into the air-raid shelter.

"Jin Shu, you are truly the most selfish person I have ever met! People are about to die, and you are still indifferent, hiding inside and pretending to be dead! What's the point of living for someone like you?! If people die, it's all because of you!"

Jin Shu, having eaten and drunk her fill, sat down below and casually called out.

"So what? Didn't I give you a chance? You can let her in, but you'd better hurry up and think of which four to let in."

I have prepared all the supplies for you, but you have never appreciated it and now you are blaming me for being selfish.

Fang Yingqiu, your voice sounds strong and clear; it seems you can hold on for a long time.

Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously glanced at Fang Yingqiu.

They hadn't noticed before, but now that they looked closely, they realized that she was truly full of energy even in the apocalypse.

Although that face, like theirs, was dull and lacked luster, the vitality emanating from beneath its skin and the brightness deep within its eyes could not be concealed.

Everyone else is starving, so why is she the only one who can maintain such a good condition?

At this point, Wang Feng couldn't help but speak up.

"Choose two people to leave. I can't hold on much longer. My hands are frozen and necrotic. If this continues, I'll die."

The girl, on the verge of death, cried and begged.

"Let me in, let me in, I don't want to die, I don't want to die so painfully."