I Build Up the Beast Planet by Collecting Trash [Farming]

★ Please add my upcoming novel, "Fight Zombies, Stock Up on Supplies," to your collection! Blurb at the end. ★ [Blurb] Chi Cheng, an agricultural university student, accidentally transmigrated to another world and was forced to bind himself to a recycling interface. Build a planet by farming? Collect scrap? No need for that, no need. But when he stepped outside, he discovered that this planet offered no room for him to do any of that. The entire planet was covered in trash. Abandoned spaceships and battleships were piled into mountains, plastic waste fluttered through the air, and you had to dig a meter down just to reach the soil. Just then, Chi Cheng happened to glance at the fluffy tail behind him. Wait, how had he turned into a raccoon, like the ones on instant noodle packages? Spaceships and battleships, and now a raccoon! Chi Cheng stared in shock. Could this be... a rocket... a rocket raccoon? He looked at his empty paws and breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have anything in his hands that went pew pew pew. Looking at the dazzling array in the points store, then at the trash mountain not far away, Chi Cheng declared, "So what if I'm collecting scrap? Hard work makes you rich. There's no shame in it!" Don't throw away damaged spaceships and battleships. Trade them for seeds and purification medicine! What? There's also a beastfolk tribe so poor they can barely afford to eat? So he returned to his old line of work and led the tribe in recycling trash, purifying the land, clearing fields for planting, hunting, and gathering. And so, the trash gradually disappeared, and the desolate planet came back to life. Lush wheat fields and golden rapeseed flowers swayed in the breeze, rippling endlessly. The fluffy beastfolk moved out of their caves, and rows of tidy houses sprang up. - Later, beneath the bright moonlight pouring down over an endless wheat field, a giant wolf howled at the moon. Chi Cheng rubbed the giant wolf's head and pointed toward the enormous pasture in the distance. "Look, this is the empire I conquered for you." * The raccoon shou seems gentle and steady, but is actually cold and self-serving. The native prophet gong is a long-haired beauty with MAX combat ability, and a giant wolf. * [Reading Guide] 1. Amateur writing and pure invention. Don't take it too seriously. 2. The golden finger isn't especially powerful. Hard work makes you rich. 3. A slow-paced farming story. I'll do my best to update daily! Upcoming novel: A seriously injured driver staggers toward a crowd, attacking indiscriminately, biting and tearing at people. A man whose throat has been bitten open spasms, then crawls back up and attacks his companions with bared fangs. No one answers the emergency call, and help is slow to arrive. At that moment, Qin Zhiyu knows the apocalypse has begun! Bad news: Qin Zhiyu and his coworkers are trapped in a warehouse surrounded by zombies. Good news: The warehouse Qin Zhiyu is in is a logistics warehouse. Time to open the mystery boxes: Ms. Chen's mixed nuts gift pack; Ms. Liu's frying pan; Mr. Li's hair-growth shampoo... As they unpack supplies one by one, life in the warehouse gets better and better. But despair arrives before hope does. The internet and electricity go out, and a deep freeze follows. A city where all four seasons are normally like spring is buried under ice and snow. The drafty warehouse is like a freezer. Freeze to death, or get bitten to death by zombies. Qin Zhiyu chooses the latter and resolutely leads his coworkers out of the warehouse. Zombies? So what if they're zombies! Does dying mean they stop being carbon-based life forms?! A poke with a roller shutter door's axle hook and the fermented tofu bursts with juice. A tap with a pink little pot, and if it rings, that's a good head. A composed shou, warm on the outside and cold within X A beautiful, deranged gong who delights in chaos Theme: Work together to build a better home.