Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...
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It was another dark and windy night. Skinny Monkey and a few of his brothers brought the animals that Feng Lingyu wanted to the grove.
"Brother Monkey, Miss Feng is really weird. Wouldn't it be better to just buy meat? Why did she have to buy some cubs? She has no place to raise them."
One of the people who usually had a good relationship with Shouhou came up and said to him.
The skinny monkey rolled his eyes and said, "Why do you care what Miss Feng wants to do? We just follow her instructions. Why do we need to ask so many questions?"
In fact, the man was not asking questions, he just felt it was a little strange. After hearing what the skinny monkey said, he stopped asking.
In fact, Shouhou had also guessed it in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.
Later he thought that as a rich person, it was possible for him to have some special hobbies.
Feng Lingyu arrived when they were transporting it, looked at the cage on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.
10 chicks, 10 ducklings, 10 goslings, and two pigs, one male and one female.
The most surprising thing is that there are two sheep, a ewe with a lamb. It seems that we can't drink cow's milk, but there is goat's milk, which is also a pleasant surprise.
"Don't worry, Miss Feng. My aunt has picked out healthy chickens and ducks for you. I guarantee there won't be any problems."
Skinny Monkey said this because he wanted Feng Lingyu to have a better impression of his aunt's village. In case there was a need for something other than honey in the future, it would be easier to talk with the favor this time.
Feng Lingyu knew exactly what the skinny monkey was thinking, but as long as he did his job seriously, it would be no big deal.
Besides, it is human nature to be on the side of one's own people.
"You've done a good job this time. From now on, if your aunt's village has anything else, as long as it's of good quality, we'll buy it. Well, your work is done, you can leave." Feng Lingyu said lightly.
After hearing Feng Lingyu's words, Shouhou happily left with his brothers.
After making sure that there was no one around, Feng Lingyu waved his hand and put all the cages on the ground into the space.
Then he turned and disappeared into the night.
After returning to his home, Feng Lingyu stretched happily. He could finally be self-sufficient in meat.
After this matter is resolved, there is nothing else to prepare for going to the countryside.
Looking at the space filled with supplies, Feng Lingyu felt very satisfied.
Long before when he was farming, Feng Lingyu had fenced off a place for raising small animals.
Feng Lingyu opened the cage, and the chickens, ducks, and geese ran out chirping.
Once they come out, they will spontaneously look for food in the fenced-in area, and they are very comfortable. Sheep are also easy to deal with, just let them graze on the mountain.
Feng Lingyu will not touch the two sheep for the time being because she still wants to keep them for drinking milk.
The pigs are more difficult to deal with. It is impossible to keep them together with chickens and ducks. I heard that pigs also need to eat meat. What if they eat the chickens and ducks when Feng Lingyu is not around? Wouldn’t Feng Lingyu’s efforts be in vain?
She also wanted to keep the chickens, ducks and geese for eggs.
Feng Lingyu had no choice but to find materials to make a pigsty. Fortunately, all these things were in Feng Lingyu's space, so he didn't need to look for them elsewhere.
After all the trouble, Feng Lingyu looked at the pigpen he had built and nodded with satisfaction. Although it didn't look very beautiful, it was practical.
Feng Lingyu was very happy to see that her space finally had some life. But she still had a long way to go to restore the space to a small world.
A week passed in a flash, and soon, it was the day for Feng Lingyu to go to the countryside.
Looking at the small courtyard where she had lived for a month, Feng Lingyu felt reluctant to leave. She had picked all the dates on the jujube tree in the yard, and now only leaves were left on the tree.
Feng Lingyu has always felt that he is cold-hearted, but now it seems that he still has the emotions of a normal person.
Feng Lingyu took one last look and finally locked the door.
She had a lot of things to do and no time for sentimentality.
At the door of the Li family next door, Li Mingfeng also came out carrying a bag.
Seeing Feng Lingyu's expression, Li Mingfeng mocked him, "I wonder what you will be so proud of in the future. You will have to go to the countryside to be a peasant. That won't be a pleasant feeling, right? Hahahaha."
Feng Lingyu retorted, "You're talking as if you didn't want to go to the countryside? Besides, I'm different from you. I volunteered to go to the countryside to contribute to the country, but you were driven to the countryside."
This sentence hit Li Mingfeng's sore spot. She gritted her teeth and said, "Feng Lingyu, don't be so proud. I will definitely live better than you after going to the countryside!"
In Li Mingfeng's eyes, Feng Lingyu has been a sickly child since childhood. She was just waiting to see Feng Lingyu being worn out by farm work and becoming neither human nor ghost!
After saying this, he snorted coldly and left without caring about Feng Lingyu's reaction.
Feng Lingyu: ...
Brain stuffing is a disease and must be treated!
Just as Feng Lingyu was about to leave, she met a pair of complicated eyes: "Uncle Zhang."
Zhang Weiming's face was a little stiff, and he said anxiously: "Xiao Yu, didn't you say you wanted to see Uncle Zhang for something? Why did you sign up to go to the countryside? You didn't even discuss such a big thing with me, you kid!"
Nonsense, after discussing this with you, can I still leave? Feng Lingyu complained in his heart.
However, Feng Lingyu pretended to be full of fighting spirit and said excitedly: "Uncle Zhang, I heard from my classmates that the motherland needs us now! As the child of a martyr, I want to contribute my strength to the motherland like my parents did!"
Zhang Weiming's forehead twitched and he almost couldn't control his expression.
How could Feng Dingbang have such a stupid daughter? She looked so foolish that she was fooled by someone. It was really unbearable to watch!
Seeing Zhang Weiming's painful expression, Feng Lingyu smiled secretly. It depends on what you say. If you say that going to the countryside is bad, then you are openly opposing the national policy.
Sure enough, Zhang Weiming tried for a long time but couldn't think of a reason to stop Feng Lingyu. He just said dryly, "Uncle Zhang is also worried about your health. After all, you have been in poor health since childhood. And you are far away. Even if Uncle Zhang wants to take care of you, he is powerless."
"How could that be? My classmate told me that the national policy is to take care of the educated youth who go to the countryside, and each person is given 200 yuan as resettlement allowance. Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I will be fine."
Feng Lingyu clenched his fists and spoke with anticipation, his face full of longing for going to the countryside.
Zhang Weiming: …
What could Zhang Weiming say to a person who wanted to go to the countryside to build the motherland? He couldn't say that he was deceived, that no one wanted to go to the countryside, or that going to the countryside was not as good as he thought.
Perhaps knowing that nothing he said would work in the face of such an ambitious young man, Zhang Weiming had to give up the idea of persuading Feng Lingyu not to go to the countryside.
"Since you've said that, Uncle Zhang won't advise you. Just remember to write to Uncle Zhang no matter what happens after you go to the countryside, so that Uncle Zhang can rest assured."
Feng Lingyu said with emotion: "Okay, thank you Uncle Zhang."
Feng Lingyu must have been stupid to write him a letter on her own initiative. Why did she go to the countryside? Wasn't it to avoid being monitored by someone with ulterior motives?
But just agree to it first. Whether you write it or not when the time comes, it’s all up to you to decide.