When he woke up, Lin Fulai in the 21st century became the sickly eldest son of the Lin family in 1960. When I opened my eyes, I saw that my family was completely destitute, my parents were worried about making a living, and my five younger sisters were so hungry that their faces were emaciated. Their three meals a day were either gruel with no trace of people in their faces, or "briquettes" of wild vegetables that hurt their throats. In these lean years, survival has become a luxury. Just when he was at a loss, the mysterious spiritual spring space suddenly opened - the sweet spring strengthens the body, the black soil nourishes all things, and can even take things from a distance and ripen crops!
