[Light farming, feel-good power fantasy, slight deification]
Ming Yue was an ordinary person. After she died, she became bound to a fruit shop that could travel between planes. She took the shop from ancient worlds to the modern world, and could even reach the future.
But she herself really had no special abilities at all. So why did people either think she was a ghost or revere her as a god?
I don't need you to bow to me, and I don't need your offerings. I just want you to buy some fruit so I can earn enough points to buy meat to eat... Ming Yue cried and roared inside her heart.
Famous Scene One:
Back in the modern world, Ming Yue never imagined she would cross a thousand years and see, once again, the withered peaches she'd sold in an ancient world.
No matter how Ming Yue tried to refuse, the madman across from her kept showing off the withered peaches he'd put in a treasure box.
"These are immortal fruits passed down from my ancestors. Eat one and you'll live longer, immune to every disease!"
Ming Yue: "..." Can I go back to the fruit shop, haul out a few truckloads of fresh, juicy peaches, and smash this madman with them?
At first, Ming Yue only wanted to live well, with plenty of meat and fish, thanks to her fruit shop.
In the end, after glimpsing the bleak state of the future, she had no choice but to take on the miserable job of saving the world.
How many times do I have to say it? I'm really just an ordinary person.
The protagonist thinks she's an ordinary person. She unknowingly uses her abilities to awe people and show off everywhere she goes.
Ancient Arc: Brocade
[A tiger treads on snow and speaks like a human]
"You dare offend my master? My master is kind and can't bear to punish you, but I certainly won't hold back."
The tiger glared at the vicious man before him, its eyes as round as bells. "My master doesn't like me killing. Today, I'll break one of your arms as a minor punishment!"
With that, the tiger leaped forward and brought its enormous paw down on the man's shoulder, grinding it hard. Blood poured from the man's shoulder as he collapsed in the snow, unconscious.
At the sight, everyone in the grand estate went weak in the knees. "Monster!"
At that moment, a gentle, compassionate woman's voice rang out from high above, echoing in everyone's ears.
"Kitty, come back."
The next instant, the ferocious tiger turned into a cat and lay on the ground. Then it vanished into thin air.
Trembling, everyone knelt in the snow and bowed to the merciful voice that had subdued the tiger.
"The goddess has answered our prayers! We thank her for her mercy!"
Meanwhile, in the carriage, Ming Yue had no idea people were once again calling her a goddess. She just wanted to find her cat.
Ancient Arc: Scholar
[Revive the dead and restore flesh to bones. Such are the methods of immortals.]
Modern Arc: Immortal Island
[Livestreaming the birth of an immortal island in the sea]
Modern Arc: Divine Flesh
[They say eating an immortal's flesh grants eternal life]
Modern Arc: Seeking Immortals
[After a thousand years of searching through a hundred generations, they finally found the trail of the immortals]
Theme: Be grateful and never forget your original intentions.
The warlock at the beginning is actually from this time as well.
If he disturbs Guoguo's sleep, Guoguo slaps him in the face!
The Taoist boy can't be that weasel spirit!?
Ah? Got a knife? Could it be that Sui Sheng and Taoist are both dead? 😭 😭 😭
It turned out to be the child who entered the hut by mistake at the beginning.
The bright moon belongs to noble people who forget things.
I can't stand it anymore. I always feel like the heroine is stupid.
Wow wow wow, it's so beautiful! I can't get enough of it. The story about the boy who catches rabbits really shocked me!
It turned out to be the child at the beginning of Chapter 2... Mingyue also gave him three peaches at that time... (But how do I remember that later it was said that things in the fruit shop cannot be given away for free and can only be purchased?)
Ah, it's actually coming to an end. I feel like this book has a lot of potential, and I can write several times the plot. . . And this old man won't sacrifice his son, right?