Upon entering the space, Ye Yubai, Song Moshang, and Lu Ke conscientiously began preparing the ingredients for the hot pot.

The mall had hot pot ingredients from the time when they bought things for free. It hadn't even been a month since the apocalypse started, and the global power system hadn't been shut down yet, so the hot pot ingredients in the mall were still in good condition.

Ye Zhi's villa is powered by a generator, and it has a super-large cold storage room specifically for storing ingredients that need to be frozen.

Ye Yubai, who arrived at the space first, consciously took out beef rolls, snowflake beef, mutton slices, sausages, fish tofu, dragon and phoenix slices, fish roe bags, beef balls, purple sweet potato glutinous rice balls, white mille-feuille, black tripe, braised pork intestines, and so on from the freezer.

Then he pulled out his homemade boneless chicken feet (made by Chef Ye Yubai), and drinks like Coca-Cola, Sprite, and coconut milk that he bought for free at the supermarket.

When Song Moshang and Lu Ke, who were the second group to arrive at the space, saw the prepared meat ingredients, they also found seeds of various vegetables such as sweet corn, baby bok choy, and garland chrysanthemum, as well as preserved yam tubers, and asked Ye Yubai to induce fertilization on the spot.

The third group to arrive, Song Yuanqing and Ye Jingyu, carried Ye Zhi into the stroller and then very conscientiously helped wash the vegetables.

Ye Zhi saw her parents busy washing vegetables and said in a soft, cute voice, "I'll wash them."

Ye Jingyu raised an eyebrow at Ye Zhi's hand, which was less than a third the size of his palm, and laughed, "Come back when you're older, little sweet bean. Wait until your little hands are bigger and you're taller."

Ye Zhi shook her head, and the little double peppers swayed along with her, pointing at the vegetables soaking in the sink. She turned her head slightly and looked expectantly at Song Moshang beside her, "No, it washes itself."

This body is too immature; she simply cannot utter so many words at once. She hopes that the worms inside her stomach can understand what she just said.

She silently uttered the second half of the sentence, which she had tried her best to suppress.

I am the master of this space; with a mere thought, the vegetables can wash themselves.

Song Moshang was indeed able to read Ye Zhi's mind. Ye Zhi was quite pleased to hear her grandfather, who was busy breaking cabbage leaves, say what she wanted to say: "Sweet Bean means that the vegetables can wash themselves and cut themselves, right?"

Ye Zhi's gaze towards Song Moshang immediately turned to one of extreme admiration, and she nodded vigorously, "Yes! Grandpa is awesome."

Grandparents and grandchildren are of one heart.

Song Yuanqing quickly turned to the side, his back to Ye Zhi, his body trembling slightly as he suppressed a laugh.

She thought to herself: My little darling, you are not only connected with your maternal grandfather, but also with me and your father. It's a pity that it's a one-sided connection.

Getting back to the point, once Ye Zhi saw that everyone understood what she meant, she used her consciousness to control the vegetables to wash themselves, cut themselves, and plate them up nicely.

Finally, they thoughtfully moved the entire table, which was set with hot pot ingredients, an induction cooker, and a divided pot, to the seaside, directly opposite Song Ranran.

Song Ranran, who was just stimulated and tormented by Song Yuanqing and Ye Zhi this afternoon, is still in a deep sleep.

When Ye Zhi led everyone to the seaside, she thoughtfully asked the fish in the sea to wake up Song Ranran.

"Slap! Slap!" Two more slaps from the fish tail across her face, the fish scales scraping against Song Ranran's face, which was slightly swollen from being soaked in seawater, bringing out tiny beads of blood.

Song Ranran suddenly opened her eyes. The stinging pain on her face, the excruciating pain in various parts of her body, the mental breakdown, and the hunger in her stomach made her hate Ye Zhi and the others who were smiling in front of her even more.

She showed no remorse whatsoever, nor did she feel that her previous behavior was wrong in any way.

She just couldn't understand how she, who had a system, a space, a foundation from her rebirth in the apocalypse, and was even a dual-elemental ability user of water and fire, could not defeat the people in front of her who had died tragically at her hands in her previous life and the previous life, and Ye Yubai, who was so useless that he could only grow plants.

Why? She's so strong.

Was she wrong to choose to go back to the pre-apocalyptic world?

No, she can't be wrong, they are the ones who are wrong!

Her gaze, sharp as if coated with poison, fell upon the group of people laughing and enjoying their hotpot in front of her.

The aroma of tomato broth and spicy broth, mixed with meat and vegetables, was manipulated by Ye Zhi and wafted to Song Ranran's nose.

Ye Yubai opened a bottle of cola, and with a "plop," he raised the cola towards Song Ranran, who was staring at him.

In her previous life, Song Ranran had also done this to him.

They were nothing like the harmonious couple they appeared to be in front of outsiders. Ye Yubai was just Song Ranran's dog, a pet that she could summon and dismiss at will!

He transmigrated when the original owner, Ye Yubai, and Song Ranran arrived at Base Z. He read all of Ye Yubai's memories and learned that Song Ranran had stockpiled a lot of supplies, including his favorite cola.

The world he transmigrated to before was the cultivation world, where he wouldn't have gotten his hands on Coke. He had been craving Coke for a long time, and when he found out that Song Ranran had Coke, he took the strawberries he had forced to grow to Song Ranran to exchange for Coke, even just a sip.

As a result, that wicked woman, Song Ranran, stole his strawberries and even poured his cola on the ground to feed the dog.

He took back his earlier statement that he was Song Ranran's dog; in Song Ranran's eyes, he wasn't even as good as a dog.

Damn it, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Ye Yubai opened another bottle of Coke and drank it down in one gulp in front of Song Ranran. See? I have plenty of Coke now.

"Hiccup, hiccup."

Ye Yubai's provocative behavior clearly angered Song Ranran, who screamed shrilly, "You all deserve to die! You, Ye Yubai, are nothing but a useless plant-type superpower... and your penis is so small..."

Don't listen to that, it's a bad review.

The rest of the conversation went unheard by the group happily enjoying their hotpot, as Ye Zhi thoughtfully blocked out Song Ranran's voice once again.

The group of people, who were already stuffed, put the vegetables and meat they had ordered into their own bowls, refusing to take any food from anyone else.

"Uncle Song, this is the fish roe pouch you wanted to eat, eat it quickly."

"Uncle Lu, this is your favorite beef roll, why aren't you eating it?"

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After finishing their food, the group stood by the sea, rubbing their protruding bellies, enjoying the sea breeze and watching Song Ranran's hysterical state.

Ye Jingyu stretched his body and said, "Alright, let's digest our food." He picked up a seashell from the ground and threw it into Song Ranran's constantly opening and closing mouth.

"Slap." Song Ranran heard the crisp sound of the slap clearly, but Ye Zhi and the others couldn't hear it.

However, as they saw Song Ranran's increasingly frantic state, they also realized how much she wanted to kill them.

Song Yuanqing covered Ye Zhi's ears, who was being held by Old Master Song, and mouthed to the crowd, "Kill her?"

Everyone opened their mouths, silently uttering a single word: "Kill!"

This includes Ye Zhi, because she saw Song Yuanqing's mouth shape in her mental brain.

Of course she should be killed! People like Song Ranran deserve to be eliminated!