Lin Yiran listened quietly until the group left and all the noise outside subsided before she climbed out of the pit.

When she crawled out, she noticed that someone was on top of her mutated chives.

It was a young man dressed in black, who didn't look very old.

The boy had black hair and black eyes, with delicate features. Long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his skin was a pale white, as if he had never seen the sun, making him appear even younger. Just like her younger brother, who, if he were still alive, would be about the same age as this boy.

Before she transmigrated, Lin Yiran had a younger brother, but he later died at the hands of a high-level zombie.

Seeing the boy's tightly closed eyes and pained expression, and considering what the two people had just said, Lin Yiran instantly understood that the boy had probably been ambushed and deliberately dumped in this desolate place.

No, it's the primeval forest, a dangerous area overrun by mutated plants.

This is clearly an attempt to kill him!

"Sigh, they're all pitiful!" Lin Yiran sighed, then looked over the boy and found that he had no wounds. If she took him out, he should be able to survive. She asked the system if the boy could still live, and received an affirmative answer from the system.

Okay, then she'll reluctantly take him out.

However, Lin still rubbed his hands together and stared at the black protective suit he was wearing.

Saving his life and charging a little interest shouldn't be too much to ask, right?

Without hesitation, Lin Yiran took off the boy's jacket and pants and put them on herself. Then she wrapped her own old clothes around the boy to make sure he wouldn't expose anything. However, the boy was also wearing clothes underneath, so there wouldn't be any exposure for the time being. The only concern was that if Lin Yiran dragged him out later, they might encounter mutated plants, and his clothes would end up like hers, resulting in a bad fate.

Therefore, it is quite necessary to give him your old clothes to wear.

Lin then placed him on the leaves of the mutated chives and dragged him away. The mutated chives had evolved, and their leaves were not so fragile, so the chive leaves remained intact even after being dragged all the way.

After exiting the transparent dome, Lin Yiran returned to the barren wasteland.

He sat down to rest for a while, panting heavily, pondering where the boy had gone.

She didn't want to cause herself any trouble, and besides, there wasn't enough room for a second person under the bridge where she lived, so she figured she might as well leave him there.

Anyway, once they leave the primeval forest, there are no more attacks from mutated plants and animals, and they can go back once the man wakes up on his own.

"Good luck to you!" Lin Yiran wrapped him up again with her torn clothes, then left him where he was, dragging the mutated leek away without looking back.

The sun was very bright, so bright it hurt your eyes, but it wasn't hot at all; it felt like the sun was fake.

Even after traversing the wasteland, Lin was still exhausted.

Fortunately, I finally returned to my little nest.

That home, less than five square meters, was her only place to stay in this strange world.

It was found.

However, Lin still didn't care. After all, being alive, having a place to live, and being able to bind to the system meant that she was still very lucky.

In contrast, countless people died on the first day of the apocalypse, and countless others repeatedly experienced the pain of losing loved ones and homes.

She was lucky to survive the apocalypse, lucky to arrive in interstellar space, and lucky to see this different world.

Indeed, Lin Yiran is a darling of heaven!

Without saying much, Lin Yiran handed over the chopped chives to the system for processing. After ensuring there were no toxins, she pushed the small cart provided by the system to set up her stall outside.

The trolley is designed for barbecues, with a simple grill, four wheels, charcoal fire in the middle, and a grill on top of the fire. It can also rotate to help the food absorb flavors.

To ensure the food tasted good, Lin Yiran also obtained a small bottle of sea salt and cumin from the system. Before even starting to bake, Lin Yiran was already looking forward to it.

I can't even imagine how delicious this must be!

As she was thinking about it, her stomach started to rumble.

Just bear with it a little longer. When we reach the street where the rich and poor neighborhoods meet, we can start grilling chives.

The reason for choosing the location at the border between the rich and poor areas is that there is a commercial street there, where both rich and poor people come and go, and there are also vendors selling all kinds of "gold" that have been panned from the primeval forest. Simply put, it is a market where you can set up a stall and sell all kinds of things, including food!

The commercial street runs north-south. Business is actually not good on the north side, which is closer to the wealthy area. However, when Lin Yiran arrived at the south side, it was already late and there were no seats available. So she had to put her cart in the area closer to the wealthy area.

There was only one barbecue stall nearby.

The stall owner was a man in his fifties. His face and hands were dark, and he looked malnourished. Only his eyes were still bright and alert.

Seeing that Lin Yiran placed the trolley next to him, he didn't say anything, but stared at Lin Yiran's barbecue grill for a while, probably because he had never seen such a strange thing before.

Because this barbecue grill is made by Blue Star, it imitates the style of Blue Star products. It is simple and convenient, and unlike his barbecue grill, it has a transparent glass cover on the outside, which makes it look like a high-tech product.

The system initially planned to make her barbecue grill look like this, but Lin Yiran refused.

Because Chinese food emphasizes color, aroma, and taste.

The transparent glass cover does make it look cleaner, but it blocks the smell of the food. How can food without smell attract people to buy it?

Is it just because of the green, limp appearance of the grilled chives?

Interstellar people who have never tasted plant flavors would definitely not dare to eat it.

Therefore, Lin Yiran's first step in opening up the market was to make the aroma of roasted leeks travel for miles, the more fragrant the better!

Take out the mutated chives that have been marinated in sea salt, skewer them with a steel needle, and place them on the barbecue grill to rotate.

Lin Yiran grilled ten skewers at once, but these ten skewers were not for sale; they were for filling her own stomach.

She was starving after working all afternoon.

The dark-skinned barbecue stall owner stared at Lin Yiran for a long time, and when he saw what she was doing, he immediately sneered inwardly.

Is he an idiot?

Selling roasted mutant chives?

Would you dare to eat it?

Rich people wouldn't eat this kind of food because they have access to specially supplied vegetables with low radiation levels. They would never eat the food from Lin Yiran's stall. They value their lives and their health, as eating too much food with excessive radiation levels can make them sick!

So, sell it to the poor?

Poor people don't care about their lives; they'll buy food even when they're out of food. But these grilled chives don't look filling. Even if you buy ten skewers, you won't be full, so why buy them?

Why not just go to the pancake stall over there and buy some insect cakes? They'll help stave off hunger!