(First person, no system, no space, no Mary Sue. The only ones who can be counted as golden fingers are probably the male protagonists who can be called the labor force for the time being. The ordinary farming group looks like daily life, and the emotional lines are thin. If you don't like it, don't get involved.)
A house, a piece of land, and an orchard. I think this is the best place for me to wander for five years in the apocalypse.
But with the strange men sent by Xinxie, in addition to supporting himself, there are also Crete who can turn into a black wolf at the full moon, and Song Huai who can expand moth wings...
They are not here to help me farm. They are clearly three men acting together.
Intention: Even if it lasts for thousands of years, the land under your feet will never betray you.