[Updating "Whose Food Starts from Farming", a girl's survival record in the wilderness of another world, please collect it, thank you.
When the end came, Feng Jiusang, an ordinary person, awakened Nuwa's bloodline and grew a huge snake tail. Feng Jiusang, who hid his tail to avoid being regarded as a mutant, was suddenly bound to a "street child support system".
Feng Jiusang: Street children? Who?
System: You. This system is designed to help the bloodline of the gods wandering in all walks of life grow healthily and develop in an all-round way, morally, intellectually, and physically.
Feng Jiusang put his finger on the uninstall button and asked: Is there any material help? Do you have any magical skills?
System: ... No. Wait, I have a virtual realm that can help you improve your strength.
So, during the day, others collected supplies, and Feng Jiusang wandered around the wasteland fighting monsters. At night while others were sleeping, Feng Jiusang was beaten by monsters in the virtual realm.
Forget it, why didn't the system tell her that the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness also includes playing with soil, making people, and being a matchmaker?
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About Palm Marriage:
Natural disasters continue, and extremely cold and hot weather comes one after another. Each base is short of clothing and food, and the reconstruction progress is put on hold.
Friend: I wonder if we can breed crops that are cold and drought resistant through hybridization?
Feng Jiusang suddenly had an idea: Let her see how the marriage between plants and animals is related...
About playing in mud:
System: Kneading earth to create humans and refining stones to mend the sky are compulsory courses for the Nuwa clan. They can inject life into clay sculptures and repair any living or inanimate objects.
Feng Jiusang: Nanny, I'm familiar with it!
The next day, the strongest repairman in the wasteland officially took up his post, specializing in repairing people and things. There was nothing that a piece of mud couldn't fix!
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One day, a friend asked Feng Jiusang: Why are you always looking pale and angry?
Feng Jiusang, who had just experienced being chased and beaten by the giant spirit god in the first half of the night, and being beaten around by the Erlang god in the second half of the night, smiled: I was born weak...
I, a descendant of Nuwa, was born weak and need protection!
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Intention: To grow upward
