The Survival Shop: I Live to See My Husband Smile

Updated daily with over 10,000 words [Two male leads] [Survival shop] [Devoted to his husband]

In the third year of the Jiahe reign of the Great Yin dynasty, locusts and drought left the fields barren and the land strewn with corpses.

Yet one remote little village had been spared the worst. At least, its people weren’t starving too badly yet.

Shen Yanzhi bundled his patched-up cotton coat tighter around himself and stared at the empty rice jar on the stove. His throat bobbed as he swallowed.

Beside him, a slender young man curled up on a straw-covered bed, his face as pale as paper and his breathing faint.

That was his husband, Su Qingci.

Three months ago, Shen Yanzhi had been just a hunter struggling to make ends meet.

Then an accident left something called the “Survival Shop” in his mind.

He also gained memories of modern life.

It turned out he had transmigrated here when he was three, and had forgotten his original memories after a fever and a cold.

Now he had recovered them.

Other people’s Systems either let them fight monsters to level up or win people over.

His, however, displayed nothing but rice, flour, cooking oil, cotton clothes, medicine, and even seeds and simple farming tools.

The catch was that every item had to be exchanged for “points.”

And earning points was both simple and demanding.

Make Su Qingci happy and satisfied.

At first, Shen Yanzhi thought it was all a hallucination. Then he tried using the meager “mental energy” he had saved up from hunting, later discovering that it was his starting points, to exchange for a white-flour steamed bun. When he handed it to Su Qingci, who was nearly fainting from hunger, a prompt suddenly appeared on the System interface: [Husband Satisfaction +1