Yao Zihan, who was preparing for the public examination, was accurately shot in the head by a flowerpot upstairs.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a different world, and there was a system screaming next to me.
"Host! Let's bind! Although I can't bring you anything, I have subsistence allowance!"
So she received a urea bag, a small powder shovel, and various buffs, and started to open up wasteland from scratch.
Living in a tree hole, drinking stream water, eating wild vegetables, and living like a savage.
Later, she picked up an elf by the stream who could only hang around, and then picked up a taciturn stone man.
The days passed. The vegetable patch is green, the fish pond is full, and the stove is steaming. The system is still very talkative, but things around us are becoming more and more lively day by day.
The road to becoming a lord in another world starts from the minimum living allowance!
"Tongzi, do you think I can be the city lord?"
"Okay, no problem, I'll make you a low-income city lord."
