She is a story about a time-traveling woman who fought for the ideals of New China and rekindled order, food and faith in the wasteland.
Lin Guitang died in the war years and woke up in the wasteland of the apocalypse. In her previous life, she carried a gun, went to the front line, and fought for the dawn of New China. When he opened his eyes again, the world was barren, the water sources were polluted, and food was scarce. Human beings struggled to survive in the broken order of the six regions.
And all she had left was a dilapidated vegetarian restaurant.
Fortunately, the store is absolutely safe and store rules are the law. Two points can be exchanged for a little water purification value, and rainwater and sewage can be purified; three hundred points can be used to purchase a water storage device; points can also be exchanged for materials, farmland, seeds, kitchens, and tea drinking equipment.
As a result, there was a wisp of smoke at the edge of the wasteland.
A bowl of hot porridge saved a dying child.
A pot of plain noodles earns the trust of the military squad.
A vegetable garden allows polluted land to grow green again.
A cup of milk tea has become the sweet thing that frontline soldiers miss most in the smoke of war.
Some people laughed at her naivety: "In the end of the world, food and water are the power. Can you hold on to it?"
Lin Guitang wiped the spatula and looked up at the wave of mutated beasts and evil people outside the store.
"I have defended my position, and I can defend this pot of rice."
From a small shop on the edge of the Sixth District to a supply station in the Sixth District; from a lonely shop owner to a group of soldiers and civilians walking side by side; from surviving in the wasteland to liquidating the black market and rebuilding order.
Lin Guitang opened a vegetarian restaurant in the last days. She sells food, purifies water, farms, raises animals, saves people, and kills enemies. She wants this wasteland to have water, food, and rules again. We also want to see no more smoke from the kitchen smoke in this world after a long night.
Reader comments
In the wasteland, green is the only luxury, but she buried a seed deep in the ruins - for that touch of green. The signboard of the vegetarian restaurant remains stagnant, but the fire never goes out. In the darkness, a plate of green vegetables is a light, and a bowl of hot soup is a city. It protects more than just food, so that the weak still have the right to be treated well. As long as there is still one person willing to sit down and have a good meal, this wasteland can still be saved. Like it, for this greenery that breaks out of the ground, and for this last smoke in the world. 🌱
It can be regarded as a breath of fresh air in apocalyptic literature.
In the wasteland, green is the only luxury, but she buried a seed deep in the ruins - for that touch of green. The signboard of the vegetarian restaurant remains stagnant, but the fire never goes out. In the darkness, a plate of green vegetables is a light, and a bowl of hot soup is a city. It protects more than just food, so that the weak still have the right to be treated well. As long as there is still one person willing to sit down and have a good meal, this wasteland can still be saved. Like it, for this greenery that breaks out of the ground, and for this last smoke in the world. 🌱
It can be regarded as a breath of fresh air in apocalyptic literature.