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Transmigrating into a post-apocalyptic world with mutated creatures, Zhao Xiaoxiu thought she was already unlucky enough.

She never expected that after waking up, her unreliable father would still be alive.

Her living father-father, with scarlet tentacles extending from his body, moved nimbly across the ceiling.

Non-human vertical pupils stared at the human cub sitting obediently on a little stool. Human-like excitement and love surged within the strange pupils.

His mind had only one thought: The cub is so weak, so small, so pitiful! Feed her! Feed her!

Three-year-old human cub Zhao Xiaoxiu: "..."

Smart people never look for trouble for themselves, and a living father is still a father.

From then on, Zhao Xiaoxiu began her daily routine of being carried by her powerful living father, focusing on eating well.

While others fought for survival, she and her living father-father grew melons and beans in their own territory, eating until their bellies were round.

While others struggled to survive against mutated plants and animals, she and her living father-father played with monkeys and caught chickens on the farm they cultivated, living a leisurely life like a vacation.

What about mutated man-eating monsters? The three-year-old cub raised her fist and violently beat them into submission!

And then, inexplicably, she created a neutral safe zone (misleading / agricultural product convenience store).

(This is a farming slice-of-life story about an ordinary human cub and her Cthulhu-like powerful dad working hard to live well in a wasteland. The female lead has no romantic relationships.)

Qin Yao opened her eyes and transmigrated from the apocalypse into the body of an ancient peasant woman.

At home, her four step-children were crying for food.

Her good-for-nothing husband, who had nothing but good looks, was constantly causing trouble.

Their home was a thatched hut, their grain jar was empty, and the whole family was skinny like refugees.

If that wasn't enough, someone even came to collect debts!

Qin Yao's anger flared. She kicked her scoundrel husband out, "Brother Debt Collector, please just beat him to death for me!"

The four step-children: !!!

With the world now peaceful, Qin Yao rolled up her sleeves and furiously set about building wealth.

Hunting, carrying sacks, killing horse bandits—she was excellent at everything.

But farming, facing the yellow earth with her back to the sky, even a top expert who had struggled in the apocalypse waved her hands repeatedly: "Can't handle it! Really can't handle it!"

Qin Yao scratched her head: In ancient times, with extremely high agricultural taxes, how could one avoid farming?

At this moment, the lazy husband who had been sent to his death (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): "Wife! I think I can still be saved!"