I Run a Homestay in the Apocalypse

Tan Qiuyan returned to her hometown to settle down and opened a guesthouse in the middle of nowhere.

As soon as she moved in, a pretty little boy showed up, saying he would protect her. She also somehow learned the Spirit-Awakening Art.

From then on, the guesthouse began upgrading itself, and things grew more and more unbelievable.

Before long, the apocalypse arrived, bringing disease, extreme weather, rampaging animals, zombies, famine...

Troublesome relatives come to cause trouble, or guests fleeing disaster turn hostile? Tie them all up with Thorn Technique!

Drought means no rain, and the soil is barren and lifeless? With a wave of her hand, she summons spirit rain. The rice she grows is translucent, the vegetables tender and emerald green, and plump fish leap from the water. Braised, steamed, or grilled, they’re all bursting with fragrance!

Too many guests are coming from far and wide, and there aren’t enough rooms? Try the Spatial Art! It can conjure guest rooms on empty land and keep stored supplies fresh indefinitely. It’s a must-have.

Rampaging animals are hurting people, and their destructive power is soaring? The five native free-range chickens at home and a wild-looking man take charge of clearing mutated bugs from the crops. Before long, a flock of hardier hybrid chicks appears, along with a group of little animals drawn by the spiritual energy, all eager to become contracted beasts!

The boy: “No! We’re already at our limit for contracted beasts!”

Looking at her vibrant courtyard and listening to the lively bunch bickering beside her, Tan Qiuyan wonders: What was my original dream again?

The boy grins, showing his pearly white teeth. “To run a guesthouse!”