Fleeing Famine at Three and a Half, I Used My Pocket Dimension to Feed the Whole Family

After three years of severe drought, the land lay barren for thousands of miles. Yet three-year-old Jiang Xiaoman patted her little belly and declared, “No one in the Jiang family will starve to death!”

No one knew that the feverish little girl had woken up with the soul of an agricultural research institute scientist, and that her left palm hid three mu of blessed farmland and a magic spring.

While others chewed tree bark, she always seemed to stumble upon wild vegetables or find grain. When her clansmen fell ill, a bowl of sweet water was all it took to save them.

During their flight from famine, she also brought home a badly wounded, down-on-his-luck man. From then on, the Jiang family had a quiet, capable “distant cousin” living with them.

After they settled down, Xiaoman led her family in reclaiming land, cultivating crops, raising chickens, and starting a business. Just as they were about to turn their fortunes around, a local bully showed up with his men to seize their fields.

The whole village waited for the Jiang family to back down. Instead, the down-on-his-luck man donned his armor and mounted his horse, with thousands of soldiers kneeling behind him. And the secret imperial decree he brought back specifically demanded an audience with Jiang Xiaoman...