A Supply Space: I Pull a Tyrannosaurus Rex Out of My Pocket

Farming, Fleeing Disaster, Feel-Good Fiction, Supply Space, Adorable Kids

The moment Jiang Li opened her eyes, she saw someone trying to steal her family’s grain. Without a word, she rushed forward and swung a stick, her face fierce. “Touch it today and you die!”

Jiang Li had transmigrated from the apocalypse into a country suffering through half a year of severe drought. People were starving, and bones lay everywhere.

Her new husband had starved to death on the road while fleeing, leaving behind three underage children and his mother.

There was no water or food along the way. People had even stripped the bark from the roadside trees.

But none of that could stump Jiang Li. She had a supply space, so why shouldn’t she make a great life for herself?

No water? She could have as much as she wanted!

Nothing to eat? Chickens, ducks, geese, whatever she wanted!

While everyone else struggled to get by, Jiang Li’s family kept prospering.

Someone came looking for trouble? No problem. She’d set the big wolfhound on them, then give them a good slap, too.

There was just something odd about the three kids.

They were all so good-looking, each more handsome than the last.

But the three brothers only had eyes for Jiang Li, their mother.

Whatever Jiang Li said went. Even when she was wrong, she was right. No one ever talked back, and everyone in the family doted on her…