70s: Transmigrated as Cannon Fodder, Sold the House to Go to the Countryside

Woke up to find herself transmigrated as a small, parentless cannon fodder character in a book. What?! The cannon fodder even had a love-struck brain? How annoying!

When did her, Lu Wensheng&...

Chapter 228 Wild Mushrooms Illustrated Guide

She believed in her, but she was afraid that she would not believe in her...

Lu Wensheng could sense her nervousness across the table, sighed and poured her a glass of water:

"Drink some water first."

Shen Lingling did not take the water, but held Lu Wensheng's hand and asked nervously:

"Shengsheng, will you be afraid of me? If, I mean if, I am not myself, will you be afraid?"

Lu Wensheng shook his head decisively and quickly replied: "I'm not afraid!"

Are you kidding? She didn't dare to hesitate about this matter. Given Lingling's current tense mental state, if she hesitated for even a second, she would cry in front of her!

After a pause, he said firmly: "I am not afraid of you no matter what you look like, even if you are a little vixen~"

Shen Lingling was stunned for a moment before she burst into laughter. She gently hit Lu Wensheng's hand and corrected him, "I'm not a vixen."

Lu Wensheng was relieved to see her smile, and jokingly said, "Really? I thought my Lingling was a little fox!"

Shen Lingling rolled her eyes. She knew Shengsheng was comforting her. She took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Shengsheng, I am not the Shen Lingling of this era. I..."

After a pause, he added: "I don't know how to explain it. I was clearly dead, but when I opened my eyes, I was lying in your arms..."

Lu Wensheng looked at her in pretended confusion: "How come you are not Lingling?"

Shen Lingling nodded: "I am, I am still me, but there are many more memories in my mind, memories of the future."

"Do you remember the last time I was pushed into the river? After you rescued me, I had those memories in my head. I don't know if the original me died or if I simply awakened my special abilities."

"And most importantly, this..."

Shen Lingling raised her hand and found a bag of lumps in her hand. Hmm, it turned out to be saltpeter?

"What are you doing?" Lu Wensheng opened his mouth into an O shape.

Shen Lingling put the saltpeter on the table and continued, "I have more than just memories. I also have a system, a lottery system. I can draw a prize every three days. The rewards are all kinds of things, including the pork we have eaten, pig feed books, sow postpartum care, methods for making chemical fertilizers and farmyard manure, and the vitality pill and bicycle ticket I gave you. They were all drawn from the lottery..."

He pointed to the saltpeter on the table and said, "This is what I just drew..."

Xiao Guang lay in Shen Lingling's sea of ​​consciousness in a daze, mumbling with despair: "It's over, it's all over... The bitter tea seeds have all been stripped...

I should be the most undignified ruler on the Huaguang Planet now..."