After Feeding Tiny People in a Miniature Apocalypse

An unexpected visitor wandered into the LEGO store Qin Zhiyuan had built. A palm-sized miniature person looked up at him pitifully, asking for help and a drink of water. After thinking it over, he unscrewed a bottle of crisp, sweet Nongfu Spring, then set the water-filled cap in front of the tiny person, who stared at it in astonishment. In a post-apocalyptic world, plants and animals mutate, disasters strike one after another, and danger lurks everywhere. Humanity's supplies dwindle until they are nearly gone, corpses litter the land, and despair takes hold. An inconspicuous shop suddenly appears out of nowhere and quietly opens for business. Bottles of mineral water taller than people, soft bread big enough to use as a sofa, noodles several meters long, talking parrots that can carry people through the air, remote-controlled tanks that race at full speed and cannons made of fireworks... The owner of the miraculous shop saves humanity from the brink of disaster, bringing new hope to a miniature world in its darkest hour. Please add this to your reading list! My next book will be: 《After Clearing the Land, I Found an Injured Northeast Tiger Beastman》 Lin Yanqiu had read an infuriating, brainless novel where the beautiful, powerful, tragic villain was killed horribly by the hypocritical protagonist. When he transmigrated into the book, he became a fluffy rabbit beastman with little fighting ability. Lying behind him was none other than the villain, Cang Lin, a Northeast tiger beastman. Cang Lin was the strongest in the tribe, but his trusted aide and the scheming protagonist had conspired against him, leaving him with crippled legs and gravely wounded, on the verge of death. His other underlings had fled in terror. Only Lin Yanqiu, a newly arrived cannon-fodder character, was a beat too slow and left standing alone. Lin Yanqiu looked at the gravely injured, unconscious tiger beastman, a “Northeast golden tiger,” then at the ongoing torrential rain disaster and the System panel that had lit up. He tightened his grip on the hoe in his hand. He felled trees and cut grass, mixed mud and built a home. He went from a drafty thatched shack to a wooden house that kept out the wind and rain. He turned the soil, dug channels for irrigation, and transformed a barren hillside strewn with rocks into a thousand acres of farmland. Potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn grew like crazy in the fields, yielding far more and growing much faster than the native crops of the beast world. Tender greens and crisp, sweet radishes soon sprouted too, completely replacing the bitter wild vegetables that were so hard to swallow. He cooked meals, turning tough beast meat tender and fragrant. He gathered wild fruit and flower nectar to brew sweet, refreshing fruit drinks and honey syrup. He wove nets and went fishing, hauling up plump, delicious fish, shrimp, crabs, and shellfish... Eventually, he simply opened the first shop in the beast world. Fruit and vegetables, dried meat, sweet fruit drinks, practical farming tools: these rare and useful goods were an overwhelming advantage in this underdeveloped world. Beastfolk from nearby tribes flocked to his shop, arriving in an endless stream. The dilapidated, backward little tribe that everyone had once looked down on gradually began to change under his care. Its granaries were full and its houses neatly kept. No one went hungry anymore, and it became a safe haven that people from across the continent longed to join. * When Cang Lin changed back into his Northeast tiger form, he was enormous, with thick, gleaming fur and half-lidded golden eyes. He looked terrifying, yet let the rabbit beastman in his arms rub his soft rabbit ears against him to his heart's content. He had once thought he would die in darkness and despair. He never imagined that this resilient man, who knew how to farm and cook, would pull him out of the abyss and give him a new life. The Northeast tiger, once violent, cruel, and ruthless, showed tenderness and loyalty to Lin Yanqiu. His enormous paws gently curled around the little rabbit in his arms, shielding him completely as he stayed by his side to protect the home they had reclaimed from the wilderness together. A completed novel by a friend in the same genre: 《Life as a Lord in the Apocalypse》 Crimson rain came without warning, and buildings melted like chocolate. Human civilization was corroded away overnight. Along with the acid rain came the cruel “Apocalypse Game.” Torrential rain, sandstorms, sweltering droughts, freezing winter cold... Fishing, gathering, chopping wood, farming and stockpiling food, selling potions and equipment, unlocking buildings, constructing defenses, cooking up feasts, and creating safe zones, Wen Lin worked hard to build her territory in the face of one disaster after another. From a rickety thatched hut to a wooden house, a brick home, and a detached villa, from a shelter the size of a school playground to a base with hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile farmland, from starting out with ten copper coins to becoming wealthy enough to pile up gold, from going hungry to having delicious food everywhere, its aroma wafting for miles... As the disasters grew more severe, one territory after another was breached and wiped out. One day, on a whim, Wen Lin opened the rankings and took a look. Huh? How had her little rundown territory managed to survive its way to first place on the entire list?! . Theme: Unite to withstand natural disasters