"You shouldn't question me."
"I must take you away!"
As an ordinary high school student, Ye Zhuxia originally just wanted to survive the sudden apocalypse. As a flower grower, she wanted to tide over the crisis through farming, but the nine-year compulsory education slipped through the net and she was forced to lie down. She thought she would only use salted fish, but she did not expect that her destiny as a savior would make her a hard worker in building a base and developing a vaccine.
Small Theater ①—:
Tian Weiguang stared at the withered cabbage in the ground, "Aren't you a wood type?"
Ye Zhuxia: "Who said you can grow vegetables with wood-type powers? I am so powerful that I scare them, so they wither!"
"Oh, then you will starve to death."
Small theater ②:
"Miss Ye, we... We can wait! Maybe a few years will be the best time to attack."
"Mr. Qian, I think as a soldier, you should know better than me that if we miss its transformation time, our chances of winning will be greatly reduced."
"But..."
"Don't worry, I am the savior."
"Fart, you are obviously a little brat who just went to college."
"Hahaha, brother Qian, don't worry, victory can only belong to us!"
(Novice, please be gentle)
Intention: To achieve great things and benefit the world