Transmigrated to a Famine Year, I Became a Dad, and My System Filled the Barn With Meat

[Transmigration] [System] [A Son and a Daughter] [Historical Fantasy] [Hunting in the Mountains] [Power Struggles in the Middle and Later Stages] [More Children, More Blessings] [More Wives, More Blessings]

I transmigrated into the head of a household. My wife had a broken leg, and of my five children, some were lame, some mute, and some foolish. The whole village laughed that I must have done evil in my past life, and deserved to be dragged to death by my family in this one.

Then I bound the [Myriad Worlds Tycoon System]. Food, medicine, cutting-edge technology... it gave me the best of everything in an instant!

The villagers waited for my family to fall apart, only to see me use drones to farm and antibiotics to save the emperor.

While the neighbors were still gnawing on tree bark, the smell of meat wafted from my home.

While even the county magistrate was starving and gaunt, I could produce pure salt and sugar.

Everyone was suspicious of me, and had their eyes on me.

That night, the county lieutenant finally kicked open the rickety wooden door of my house, bringing his soldiers with him.

They held up torches, eager to learn the secret behind my food supply.

But they had no idea that I was hiding something inside that would make sure none of them ever left…