Xunxian: I Became a Big Boss by Picking up Trash

Soul travel + nonsensical + funny + collecting rags + various talents Stay up late playing games, wake up and become a refugee from the ruins "Boom—!" The deafening explosion nearly knocked Lin Qiu's soul away. Her whole body felt like it had been trampled by ten thousand alpacas. She was sore and itchy, especially her arms, which were as heavy as a lead weight. "Holy shit? What kind of unscrupulous guy is setting off firecrackers in my rental house?" Lin Qiu cursed and opened his eyes. The sight in front of him made him instantly confused - the charred beams were crumbling, black smoke was rising from the broken walls, and the air was filled with a strange mixed smell of "barbeque + mold", which made him cough.