Once transported to a strange dynasty, Lin Xiaoman counted on her fingers: no system, no spiritual spring, no space, no special ability to attract small animals to contribute food, no special physique with great strength, no household registration. As a foreigner with a black household name, and alone, Lin Xiaoman's eyes darkened, how should she survive? People always talk about whole grains, but now she doesn't even know which grains are, and is farming with a hoe, right? She looked at the sky and the earth. In what month was the wheat sorghum planted and harvested? How did ancient people apply artificial fertilizer for farming? There was no running water, and she had to carry water to eat every day. She was so delicate and frail that she felt like crying but had no tears. After studying for more than ten years, she found that without any skills, life would be simple.
The first time I wrote it, I just wanted to plant a field. There must be some shortcomings. The logic is simple, so please don't delve into it! ! !