[1vn one-sided crushes + System + Beast World + farming + everyday life]
Ever since her friend recommended a Beast World farming game, Jiang Jiying had been unable to pull herself away from it.
While everyone else was falling in love with fluffy beasts, all she cared about was farming and getting rich. Romance? Nothing to do with her.
One night, Jiang Jiying unexpectedly grinded her way into the game.
The bad news: Her progress had been wiped. A bug had sent her back to the start, and the road home was long.
The good news: The quest System was still there. If she could lead her little tribe to prosperity, she might be able to go home.
Starting out as a goddess, Jiang Jiying was full of ambition. She’d grind through any quest if it meant getting home.
It was just that the pixel characters she could romance were becoming a problem.
The seemingly considerate and gentle white wolf kept secretly tripping her up.
The down-and-out, illiterate snow leopard declared he’d catch her fox tail sooner or later.
The gloomy merman only wasted her time and never told the truth.
Jiang Jiying treated them like NPCs who automatically respawned with new quests and rewards. As long as they didn’t stop her from going home, they were fine.
But when they saw how much she truly contributed to the tribe, their attitudes changed faster than the turn of a page.
White Wolf: “You’re not bad yourself, Your Excellency, mighty Goddess.”
Snow Leopard: “Jiang Zhizhi, just ask if you need help. I’m always free.”
Merman: “You needn’t trade with me. I’ll grant any request you make, Your Excellency, Goddess.”
Then there were the new NPCs who came to join her.
The blind rabbit priest: “I hear Your Excellency welcomes all. Could you give me somewhere to stay?”
The eagle youth she had once saved came to repay his debt. “I want to be the most useful blade at Your Excellency’s side.”
Quick question: How did this turn into a story where everyone’s obsessed with me?
Forget it, four stars to encourage me. I can't stand it anymore. The logic and writing are quite weak. The author should understand that the author's perspective is different from the reader's perspective. What he wrote feels like he has skipped too many things. I feel a bit weak and don't know what to say. When the heroine descends from the sky, wouldn't normally the heroine be taken to a place like the clan leader or a sacrifice? After all, he came out of thin air, but he didn't. He called himself the heroine and the goddess, and he also doubted the identity of the heroine and the goddess. It's okay to doubt, but he was very neurotic in the writing. All I can say is come on