(System) (Lingquan Space) (Shuangwen)
I lived in 1960, when the famine was at its worst, and the whole family was so hungry that they had only one breath left.
The whole village is eating wild vegetables from the bark of trees, but I am growing fresh vegetables in the system space.
The vegetables irrigated by the spiritual spring water mature overnight, and the aroma of secretly stewed meat wafts out of the dilapidated house.
Neighbor Widow Zhao was lying on the window sill drooling: "Qingyang, please share the soup..."
I handed over a steak, and the whole village suddenly reported me as a speculator.
When the village party secretary led someone to kick down the door, I was fishing out plump live fish from Lingquan.
Secretary, do you think this fish is steamed or braised? "
Reader comments
It's so poisonous, even though he has such an awesome golden finger, he can run into the mountains in the middle of the night and live a comfortable life, but he must be bullied and exposed like a mouse in the village. He is caught eating something and is robbed. The golden finger is also exposed little by little. He has been worried in the village, is there any gold or silver in this village? I insist on dying here and destroying the place.
It's so poisonous, even though he has such an awesome golden finger, he can run into the mountains in the middle of the night and live a comfortable life, but he must be bullied and exposed like a mouse in the village. He is caught eating something and is robbed. The golden finger is also exposed little by little. He has been worried in the village, is there any gold or silver in this village? I insist on dying here and destroying the place.