Murdered by my own aunt, I returned to ten years prior, with just two months left before the apocalypse. Jing Shu began to build her fortress, raise some nearly extinct chickens, ducks, and fish, plant some vegetables that wouldn't exist after the apocalypse, stock up on some tasty snacks, and incidentally re-educate her complacent parents to make them see the true face of their enemies.
Life must be lived with style. As for my enemies, I take pleasure in seeing you salivate over my steak, in watching the enraptured look on your face as you smell the barbecue - such a lovely sight.

Items Jing Shu was interested in soon appeared: a batch of specialty foods from the Imperial Capital. What made these items particularly precious was that they were all freshly made, such as pastries from Daoxiang Village, Beijing Eight Treasures, and other traditional confections that still existed and were part of this trading round. Since the varieties were the same, over a dozen sellers offered them. Due to the high costs in the apocalypse, their prices were steep, but thankfully, the taste and quality were guaranteed, almost similar to what Jun Bao had given her the previous year.


Chapter 612 - Is Roast Bamboo Rat Tastier or Braised Bamboo Rat Tastier?