Chapter 15 Food Spoilage
The rich sweet aroma of sweet potatoes overwhelms the aroma of the frozen dumplings and wafts out of the steamer.

"Oh! It's dried sweet potatoes!" Chen Er looked at the pot in surprise.

The mouth of the amethyst-colored small flowerpot folded down by itself and was slightly wrinkled.

“Steamed sweet potatoes?”

With a "puff", Chen Er burst out laughing.

"How funny! Brother Rong, look, the sweet potatoes become steamed sweet potato slices when they are steamed!" Chen Ru pointed at the upside-down small flower pot in the pot and slapped his thigh and laughed.

Rong Shu approached and stood behind her. He stared down at the fluffy little hair on her head for a while, and couldn't help but raise his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening was heard in room 803.

Rong Shu bent his fingers that had just touched the hair, loosely clenched them and let them hang naturally at his side, stroking them lightly with his fingertips. He looked over Chen Ru's head and into the pot.

"I'm almost laughing like a trumpet. What's so funny?" Lin Jue yawned as he walked out of 803.

Chen Er said excitedly: "Brother Lin, come and see, the sweet potatoes I planted have grown out of the small flower pots, and they will become steamed sweet potato chips after steaming!"

Lin Jue woke up completely from his sleep and came over: "Where is it?"

"It's just steamed, I'll take it out!"

As Chen Er spoke, she reached into the pot to take the small flower pot. Before she could put her hand in, a force stopped her: "Be careful, it's hot."

It was Rong Shu's mental power that lifted the small flower pot and placed it on a plate, which flew to Chen Er.

"Brother Rong, your mental power is so useful!" Chen Er took the plate and looked at Rong Shu with starry eyes.

Rong Shu's lips curled slightly.

"What delicious dried sweet potatoes!" Lin Jue grabbed the plate and took Uncle Zhou's knife. "Let me cut some and try it first!"

……

At around eight or nine o'clock, a group of people woke up and came to 802. They learned that Chen Er had grown small flower pots and could steam them into dried sweet potatoes, so they all ran to the balcony to see the curio and play with it.

The small flowerpot is very interesting. When it is alive, it is a flowerpot and cannot be broken. There will be no change if you put other small things in it. But once you fill it with soil, its pot wall will expand and stretch.

If you fill the soil to one side, the flowerpot will become larger horizontally. If you pile the soil upwards, the flowerpot will become deeper vertically. If you dig out some of the soil, it will become smaller. It's really fun.

Together with Xia Jinzhi and Sun Binbin, who contributed supplies and ate from the same pot, the eight of them took turns playing. They just happened to replace the fourteen broken flower pots for Chen Er, and all the plants on the flower racks were put into new pots.

Without waiting for Chen Er to take out the crystal core, the people who had the crystal cores started feeding them the sweet potato and soybean seedlings.

Throw the crystal cores into the flowerpot one by one, and then watch the seedlings grow little by little and produce magical fruits. The fruits go from being shapeless to gradually maturing and taking shape. The whole process is extremely stress-relieving.

With the active feeding of several people, it didn't take long for Sweet Potato Sprout to give birth to her first baby and became a mother.

Soon the number of small flower pots increased to fifteen.

Sun Binbin, who was given a piece of steamed sweet potato for breakfast, went downstairs happily and helped Chen Er fill fifteen flower pots with soil and bring them up.

Chen Er picked the seeds and arranged for them to be planted.

While tinkering with the new flower pots, Huang Dou Miao's eldest daughter was born, and Huang Dou Miao's mother was promoted to grandmother.

When it was Huang Dou Miao's mother's turn to give birth to her second child, she had a difficult delivery and consumed twice as many crystal cores as before before to give birth.

The second child looks exactly like the first daughter, but she didn't produce any more fish roe bags.

Therefore, several people unanimously decided that they would not have a second child, let alone a third child. It would be good enough to pass on the family tradition by having one child at a time!

"What's broken? Why does it stink so bad?"

The few of them stayed on the balcony for a short while before they were suddenly overwhelmed by a foul smell that spread all around them.

The stench became stronger and stronger, and everyone covered their noses.

"It smells like rotten food." Uncle Zhou sniffed carefully.

Lin Jue frowned and wondered, "When I came here this morning, I had just reinforced those aging outer packaging." Several people smelled the smell and started rummaging through the pile of supplies.

I thought the food was only spoiled due to aging packaging, but I never expected to find a pile of moldy bread and rotten fruits and vegetables!

"If I remember correctly, sweet potatoes and potatoes can be stored for a long time, right? It's only been a few days and it's like this?" Lin Jue was stunned, pointing at the baskets of black and rotten sweet potatoes and potatoes in front of him.

"These breads have a shelf life of thirty days and are packaged."

An Keer frowned as she looked at the pile of unpackaged moldy items in front of her. If she hadn't known that there was bread here, she wouldn't have been able to tell what these things were.

"It's the food that's the problem."

Rong Shu used his mental power to scan the place where 802's supplies were stored.

"Except for the ones whose outer packaging Lin Jue reinforced, and the meats, fruits and vegetables I preserved in the freezer that didn't go bad, all the other ones whose packaging had not aged have also gone bad."

Rong Shu gave his spiritual perception a mental hint that the red fog would appear and trigger spontaneously, but it was only limited to the newly appeared red fog.

There was no trace of red mist on the contaminated objects, and once the quality changed, it was fast and sudden, and it was difficult for him to detect the change in time.

After all, it is impossible for him to do nothing for 24 hours and only pay attention to every little thing around him.

"I put a piece of meat in the fish roe lucky bag yesterday, and it went bad!"

With a "crunch" sound, a black lump of stuff fell out of Grandpa Chongrong's lucky bag of fish roe, dropped to the ground, and turned into a pile of mud.

"vomit!"

The double stimulation of vision and taste was a little unbearable for several people, so they quickly cleaned up.

Rong Shu was responsible for controlling the materials to float up and separating the useful and useless items. Others helped to clean up and pack up the bad ones and pile them together.

802, other families will naturally not be able to escape.

Some things are broken, but the naked eye and sense of smell cannot tell the difference. Only Rong Shu's mental perception can distinguish them.

And after cleaning, Rong Shu and Lin Jue’s special abilities are needed to isolate and solidify it.

Therefore, the group of people did not go back to their respective homes, but cleaned up 802 together before moving on to 801, 803 and 702.

With everyone’s help, the fire spreads faster and faster, and the four suites and the cooking corridor on the eighth floor were cleaned up.

Together with the supplies that the new arrival 702 brought back from the old hideout, the empty rooms of each family were originally filled to the brim. After this cleanup, each family was left with less than half a room full of supplies.

Supplies were in short supply, and the garbage that had been cleared had to be moved to a distant place for incineration. Also, the stockpiled crystal cores could not be left behind, so the men went out again fully armed.

We took the opposite route to yesterday, which was the road to the old street.

Only two days passed, but it felt like a hundred years.

The sky is still the same blue sky, but the world beneath the sky is devastated.

Walking on the streets, it feels like traveling back to the war-torn era decades ago.

The shops on both sides of the street are no longer recognizable from their original state, with doors and windows broken, old and decayed.

A very small gust of wind will cause it to shatter into pieces.

There are few trees along the roadside that remain peaceful, and most of them have turned into red-root monsters.

The roots of some of the trees even split into two, allowing them to move more nimbly than human feet on the road.

As soon as they approached, they were attacked.

The tree demon's branches waved flexibly like human hands, hitting and entangling the few people frantically.

They originally thought that they would be bounced away by the fat man's field in the next second, but they didn't expect that the tree monsters were only pushed a few meters away, and then they slowly advanced forward as if they were under some invisible pressure.

Chen Rui's head buzzed.

I don’t know if others can see it, but she sees it!
Big Fatty's invisible realm has appeared, and the golden circular arc is cracking!
(End of this chapter)

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