When he woke up on Monday, he found that he had traveled to the interstellar era three thousand years later, and had become a kidnapped miner in the Black Heart Mine. His only job every day was to shovel ore with a small iron shovel, and his only food was nutrient solution smelling of detergent and gasoline.
Monday Numbness: Have you ever seen a time-traveler who started out as miserable as me?
Ten years after the miserable life of the miners, the black-hearted mining group was finally eliminated. After being rescued, Zhou Yi burst into tears in his eyes.
Is he finally going to have a normal food life? ?
One day later, I was in Ji Tzu Hospital, still drinking the cheapest dish soap and gasoline-flavored nutrient solution on Monday: Thank you for the invitation, I can't stay in this future world where there is not even normal food.
So, for his own food, Zhou Yi rolled up his sleeves, took out a book on farming, and started farming and cooking in the interstellar era where natural resources were scarce.
Short stories for pen practice
Motto: Only through labor can you reap rewards
