His father was seriously ill and heavily in debt. Lin Chuan returned to his shabby hometown and started broadcasting in despair at the dry well in the backyard of his old house: "Old fellows, what can be grown here?" He wanted to record his final struggle, but he didn't know that the dry well was connected to a polluted apocalyptic wasteland every night. The vegetation there is withered, the water is highly toxic, and the survivors are struggling to survive under the monopoly of warlords. Until Lin Chuan scattered a handful of ordinary lettuce seeds into the wasteland, three days later, they mutated into "glazed lettuce" that was as clear as emerald, sweet and crisp. The real-life live broadcast room exploded in an instant, with sky-high price orders and capital spies coming one after another. On the other side of the wasteland, the hungry survivors worshiped him as a god, and the brutal warlords aimed their guns at the mouth of the well. From then on, Lin Chuan held the passage between the two worlds, broadcasting healing delicacies in reality and sowing seeds of hope in the wasteland. He didn't know that every mutant crop he moved was quietly changing the pattern of the two worlds, and that the small dry well in his backyard had become the source of life that monopoly giants and doomsday warlords wanted to seize at all costs.
