There has been a severe drought for three years, and the land has been bare for thousands of miles. Eighteen-year-old Lin Xiaocao dug out a fate-changing metal disk in the back mountain where all the bark was peeled off - a mysterious system that can generate food every day. When the aroma of white rice wafted in the dead village, she had to cover the life-saving food with mud, stepping on the tightrope of humanity between charity and self-preservation.
However, the "harvest year system" brings more than just vitality. The imperial hawks and dogs followed supernatural traces, the national master wearing a bronze mask dropped the seventh bloody nail on the star map, and the germinated wheat seeds in the cellar hid the murderous intention of a thousand-year-old witchcraft. When the golden shield shattered in the green flames, the girl chose to inject the system energy into the cracked land, using flesh and blood as a guide to activate the oldest forbidden spell of farming civilization.
This is an epic showdown between Han Ba and Jin Sui, a legend of the "God-giver" forgotten in the annals of history. When the morning dew condenses on the plump ears of rice again, a new proverb spreads in the mountains and fields: The greatest harvest system is never in the void interface, but in the calloused palms of farmers.
Purpose: There will be no waste in the world, plenty of food and clothing