The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 72 - 0 The feud is settled (Thanks to Her Majesty Queen

Chapter 72: 072 The feud is settled (Thanks to Her Majesty Queen Xie Yaya for the reward and additional chapter)

Chapter 72: 072 The feud is settled (Thanks to Her Majesty Queen Xie Yaya for the reward and additional chapter)

This time with Hua Mi, it was Gong Yi’s first in his life.

He could remember the details for a lifetime.

But what about this scumbag? She forgets him the moment she turns around.

Very well, the enmity is set.

Gong Yi was very angry, but Hua Mi didn’t take it to heart.

She let out a cheerful “Aiya,”

“You seem quite vigorous now, and you don’t look too bad, big shot. Are you hungry? I should go distribute some mini hot pots to your boys. Remember, each Self-heating Mini Hot Pot is 39.9.”

Saying this, she stood up with that trashy air about her and put 100 Self-heating Mini Hot Pots (Dark Mustard Flavor) in the tent.

Then she ran out and shouted loudly to the outside,

“Man is iron, food is steel; go too long without a meal, and you start to feel. Come and eat some mini hot pots, those of you who are resting.”

The mini hot pots were self-heating, and there was also clean mineral water for them. For those who had been rescuing non-stop in the rain for hours, these mini hot pots were just in time.

The folks who had just taken a break and were hungry enough to feel their stomachs stick to their backs, gathered one after another to line up and enter the tent for a mini hot pot.

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They went in high-spirited, but after they came out with the Dark Mustard Flavor mini hot pots in hand, they fell into deep thought.

This was a flavor they had never tried before… It shouldn’t be toxic, should it?

Watching everyone eat up the steaming hot pots, Hua Mi added another 10,000 boxes of Xiao Chaihu Granules to the tent.

After all, with this weather, people being out in the rain all day could get sick, even if they weren’t already ill, so drinking some Xiao Chaihu Granules was pretty good.

As dawn broke, a lifeguard shouted loudly,

“We found the boss, hurry up!”

The lifeguard’s voice also came through the phone, and Hua Mi relaxed, took advantage of the moment all the lifeguards moved toward Gong Yi, and hung up the call.

Then she dusted off her pants and continued to trudge through the hills towards the large stockpile of medical supplies.

The first moment Gong Yi was dug out, he grabbed his phone wanting to call Hua Mi, but after she hung up, his crappy phone just wouldn’t connect at all.

It felt as if the call in the mud had been an illusion of his own making.

If it weren’t for seeing the Dark Mustard Flavor Self-heating Mini Hot Pots brought by the lifeguard, Gong Yi might have doubted he ever received a call from Hua Mi at all.

Hua Mi continued to walk forward, her steps so light it was as if she had no weight, moving faster and more effortlessly.

As the sky brightened bit by bit, she kept examining the stuff she had gotten from the lottery draw.

As for the growth speed of the Orange Tree, there’s no need to mention it; in just one night and the following morning, Hua Mi had already harvested several batches of oranges.

This time, each harvest of oranges was in the thousands.

Grapefruits, apples, and the previously planted cherries, pomegranates, kiwis, and honey melons had all been harvested in one go, though none in as many quantities as the oranges.

As Hua Mi walked, she took out an orange and started peeling and eating it.

She casually thought of tossing the trash, throwing away the orange peel, but then she remembered she had won a Garbage Recycling Station in the lottery.

Hey, what is this thing?

Hua Mi opened the control panel of the “Apocalypse Supermarket” and found an icon of a trash bin on her panel.

She tapped on the trash bin icon and tossed the orange peel into it.

[Recycling: Orange peel, converted energy X0.000000001]

[Notice: The energy has been charged into the level 8 factory, no surplus.]

The point being, the energy converted from that bit of trash wasn’t enough, because Hua Mi’s level 8 factory required a lot of energy every day to produce supplies.

Hey, Hua Mi found this fresh, she stopped her fleeting steps and looked closely at the recycling station that came from the draw.

Could it really generate energy just by recycling garbage into it?

With this gadget, who needs diesel?

Hua Mi looked at a collapsed residential building ahead, dashed over, picked up a rotten chair from the ground, and threw it into the recycling station.

[Recycling: Rotten chair, converting energy X0.00000001]

[Recycling: Paper scrap, converting energy X0.000000000001]

[Recycling: Broken stone, converting energy X0.00000000001]

The energy converted from these pieces of garbage was pitifully small, but the sheer quantity of trash was overwhelming.

Energized, Hua Mi recycled the entire collapsed house.

In the end, the green bar of her level 8 factory went up by 0.1%.

A cause for celebration.

If it could go up by 0.1%, was 99.9% really that far off?

You see, as time passed in this world, there would be more and more garbage, especially after every city had been shaken to pieces, leaving even more trash behind.

Hua Mi was particularly excited, walking towards the medical supplies stockpile and recycling garbage along the way.

She recycled anything she saw, including torn plastic bags, leftover food containers, shredded paper scraps, rotten furniture, moldy rice, and chewed bubble gum…

By the time she had managed to increase the energy bar of her level 8 factory to 10%, she had already arrived near the storage area for medical supplies.

Nearby, Hua Mi found a survivor gathering place.

Oh, calling them a survivor gathering place was not quite accurate; it should be a team of survivors who had migrated from other cities.

Because the apocalypse had thrown everything into chaos, the order of disasters was completely different from what Hua Mi had experienced in her previous life.

So she had lost her ability to predict and judge when disasters would strike.

But there were some very basic phenomena she was still aware of.

For example, leaving the city on one’s own and moving out of the Garrison’s sight at this time was very dangerous for a single woman.

Also, some cities would become more chaotic, while others maintained good order, so many survivors from those chaotic places would move to cities that were still well-managed.

Currently, with the Garrison under Gong Yi’s control, Xiang City had not fallen into disorder, which would inevitably attract many survivors to come here.

Hua Mi stood in a grove of trees, observing the group of survivors who were setting up tents in the distance.

This group consisted entirely of men, and their intent was unclear.

She chose to keep her distance.

This was something she had learned from her previous life-long experience in the apocalypse.

Perhaps at this time, the men in large groups didn’t harbor as much malice as she imagined, but it was always better to be cautionary.

Unless the other party was a group under strict discipline like the Garrison or the lifeguards, once things fell into disarray, it was hard to imagine what could happen to women.

Hua Mi hid in the woods, cautiously and vigilantly bypassed the group of survivors ahead, and continued toward the depression where the medical supplies were stored.

Because of the earthquake, the topology had changed, making the depression smaller and smaller.

Luckily, Hua Mi had not lingered too long in the city.

Otherwise, had she come a few days later, the last half of the medical supplies would have been buried in a mudslide, completely disappearing without a trace.

And she keenly noticed that before her arrival, this half batch of medical supplies had already caught someone’s eye.

In the depression, several men were standing near the medical supply truck, bending over and discussing how to move such a massive stash of supplies out of the depression.