After working diligently to kill zombies for many years in the apocalypse, and becoming the president of a certain continent's psychic association, Bai Yan was finally assigned a ten-square-meter pollution-free vegetable garden.
Before he sheds tears to grow vegetables and eat a bite of green food,
A certain subordinate's blood ran rampant, causing him to burp on the spot, and when he opened his eyes again, he became cannon fodder in a certain book.
Suicide on hunger strike for chastity? Cutting one's wrist to reveal one's ambition?
Just kidding, he doesn't enjoy a good life without zombies.
The system bound to him after passing through the book urges him to dominate the world every day?
Ruthless rejection, why struggle when you can be a salted fish?
My dream is just to eat a clean, pollution-free spinach!
Not even God can stop him from growing vegetables!
Intention: Misfortune lies on which blessing depends