Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Wang Jie looked at Song Qing with a puzzled expression.

Song Qing said with a smile.

"Yeah, didn't you see? None of my clothes are damaged today."

When he used his elemental transformation to withstand Ye Chen's bullets before, his clothes were already tattered and torn.

Before returning, he specifically found a new set from the system space and put it on.

He thought about how Wang Jie would worry terribly if he came back in tattered clothes.

Wang Jie was still worried, so she carefully circled her man, looking him over from head to toe.

Only after confirming that Song Qing really didn't have a single scratch on her body did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.

A relieved smile instantly appeared on her face, and she hugged Song Qing tightly.

"I'm so glad you're not hurt, honey."

Song Qing gently patted Wang Jie's back, feeling the warmth and softness in his arms.

At this moment, Bai Ruolin's curious little face came closer.

"Brother Song, Sister Gu Ya, what exactly happened? Can you tell me what happened?"

Seeing the little girl's gossipy expression, Song Qing briefly recounted what had happened that day.

From how he destroyed Ye Chen's villa, to the subsequent torture and finally his murder...

After hearing this, Wang Jie's face was filled with lingering fear and relief.

"That Ye Chen, he really got what he deserved! He treated you like that before, and even locked Xiaoya up. He got what he got today!"

Bai Ruolin nodded slightly.

"Enen"

Suddenly, Wang Jie seemed to have thought of something.

"Oh dear, you must be starving after talking for so long. I'll go cook."

As she spoke, Wang Jie turned and headed towards the kitchen.

Song Qing grabbed her arm.

"etc."

Wang Jie looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Song Qing raised her hand to the empty folding table in front of her.

next second.

A miraculous scene unfolded.

Peking duck, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, fried chicken, spicy diced chicken...

One after another, dishes that looked and smelled delicious appeared out of nowhere and instantly filled the entire table!

Wang Jie was stunned.

"This...this..."

Seeing their stunned expressions, Song Qing felt great.

"This must have been bought by Ye Chen before."

"He has a lot of space."

Several people sat down around the folding table.

Previously, Song Qing had only told Gu Ya that Ye Chen had a lot of supplies in his space.

Gu Ya thought it was something like instant noodles or biscuits.

Who would have thought that there would be ready-to-serve dishes like this!

"It's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, I've never had it before."

Bai Ruolin picked up a piece of abalone and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Delicious! So delicious!"

Everyone was amused by the way the girl wolfed down her food.

Song Qing also picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of spicy chicken.

Just then, Song Qing noticed Wang Jie's unusual behavior.

She looked somewhat sullen.

"What's wrong, Wang Jie?"

Song Qing put down her chopsticks and asked with concern.

Wang Jie lowered her head when he asked her that question.

"No...it's nothing, honey."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of barely perceptible hesitation.

"Is it not to your liking?"

Song Qing pressed for an answer.

"No..."

Wang Jie shook her head and said softly.

"Honey...do you mean...you won't need me to cook anymore...?"

It turned out to be the case.

Song Qing understood instantly.

In this shelter, Wang Jie took care of the housework every day and prepared three meals for Song Qing.

Now, I can easily whip up a whole table of dishes.

She must have felt useless.

Song Qing was both amused and annoyed. He reached out and ruffled Wang Jie's hair.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your cooking is the best; these takeout options can't compare. I just wanted you to rest."

Gu Ya, standing beside her, smiled and echoed.

"Yes, Sister Wang, your cooking is the best I've ever had."

Gu Ya's words were full of sincerity.

Hearing their words of comfort, Wang Jie's eyes reddened slightly as she looked at Song Qing.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Song Qing nodded firmly.

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Wang Jie, Ye Chen's space has a lot of fresh vegetables. You can cook some other dishes then."

"Really!"

Wang Jie's eyes lit up instantly, her previous disappointment vanished, replaced by surprise.

"real."

Song Qing confirmed with a smile.

Although the shelter's planters can grow potatoes and mushrooms, the variety is still too limited.

In Ye Chen's space, the various vegetables alone, stacked up, looked like a small mountain, probably weighing several tens of tons.

In addition, there was fruit, and the quantity was no less than that.

Most importantly, Ye Chen's spatial ability, like his own system space, possesses a near-perfect preservation function.

The ingredients purchased before the apocalypse are still as fresh as ever.

With a thought, Song Qing gently waved her hand toward the empty seat in the middle of the table.

next second.

Apples, bananas, grapes, dragon fruit, lychees...

Fresh fruit appeared out of nowhere on the table.

The three women were all stunned.

This is fruit!

In the apocalypse, there is something infinitely more luxurious than meat!

"Honey...husband! These...these are also from Ye Chen's space?"

Gu Ya picked up an apple, held it in her palm, and could hardly believe her eyes.

Song Qing nodded.

"That's right, Ye Chen has so many boxes of fruit in his space that you can't even count them all."

Gu Ya couldn't resist any longer, so she brought the apple to her mouth and took a small bite.

"It's...it's real! It really is fruit!"

She was so excited she could hardly speak, and tears even welled up in her eyes. Then she ate the food slowly and carefully.

Wang Jie picked up a grape and put it in her mouth, her beautiful eyes widening instantly.

On the other side, the little girl Bai Ruolin had already started to devour a dragon fruit.

Song Qing smiled as she looked at them.

He picked up a banana, peeled it, and slowly ate it.

With Ye Chen's legacy, he can rest easy, at least in terms of material possessions.

This feeling is just so amazing.

After finishing his meal, Song Qing stood up.

"You guys rest first, I'll go downstairs to familiarize myself with the new abilities."

After he finished speaking, a thought popped into his head, and various snacks and several bottles of Coke and Sprite appeared out of thin air on the folding table again.

Potato chips, chocolate jelly...

"Honey, you don't need to worry about us," Wang Jie said tenderly, looking at him.

Gu Ya nodded as well.

Song Qing smiled, turned around and walked down the stairs leading to the basement.

After arriving at the basement level

"System, view your personal panel."

He silently recited it in his heart.

The next second, a blue, semi-transparent panel that only he could see appeared before his eyes.

Name: Song Qing

Age: 25

[Superpower Level: I]

[Special Abilities: [Red] Gluttony, [White] Night Vision, [Green] Claws, [Blue] Spikes, [Purple] Invisibility, [Blue] Thorns, [Blue] Strong Toxin, [Green] Rusting, [Red] Extreme Cold, [Red] Space]

[Physical Fitness: 25]

[Agility: 24]

【Strength: 22】

【Spirit: 21】

Points: 45

As expected.

Following the description of spatial abilities is a bright red character: 【红】 (red).

Red quality!

It's on par with his core abilities [Gluttony] and [Extreme Cold]!

This is definitely a top-tier superpower.

He closed the panel with satisfaction, then waved his hand.