With the innate talent carved into the bones of the Flower-Planting Clan, Li Xi diligently farmed in an immortal cultivation sect. At last, she was about to ascend, but the tribulation lightning played dirty and struck her with an extra bolt while her guard was down.
Li Xi raised her middle finger. "What the hell? You can't handle a fair fight, so you resort to a sneak attack?!"
When she woke, the place she saw was familiar. It was the dorm where she had slept for four years of college.
Graduation was just around the corner, and everyone was facing the problem of finding a job.
That night, she and her roommates had planned to attend a campus recruitment event hosted by a major company. But after feeling the familiar energy around her, she decided to go home and lie flat.
She didn't expect that this time there would be no lying flat. She could only keep farming and running the business to make a living.
Netizens: Lying flat? That's impossible. What are we supposed to do if you lie flat?
Suddenly, a message flashed across the screen: The shop owner has listed two hundred jin of muskmelons.
Those who caught on immediately slipped away quietly.
Theme: Lying flat is impossible.
