Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Although he is powerful, he has few chances to kill a wild boar on his own, but he can use this wild boar to exchange for many things.

Fu Cang was still feeling sorry for his wild boar, but Mo Xiaonian had completely fainted.

But this time she did not completely lose consciousness, but entered a very strange place.

'Ding... The farming system has been activated. The initial fields are open. A bag of seeds is given as a gift. Please work hard...'

"I'm going to die soon, why should I move? Wouldn't it be better to just lie down and wait for death?"

The system probably didn't expect that this batch of hosts would be so difficult to lead. They were ready to give up before they even started to plant anything. For a moment, they even forgot what they were going to say next. They were stuck for a long time before they could say the next sentence.

"As long as the host works hard, the crops in the fields can be exchanged for various goods in the mall. There are many things that can improve the host's physique, and longevity is not a problem! And I have detected that although your body is weak now, it is not to the point where you will die soon!"

"You test? What are you? How can you talk directly into my head? And how did I come to this place? Can I go back to my own home?"

These problems were beyond the system's capacity, so it adopted non-violent non-cooperation, threw a bag of seeds on the ground, and then chose to disappear.

Mo Xiaonian was completely confused. There were no answers to the questions she asked. In the end, she could only pick up the bag of seeds and look into the distance.

It didn't matter that she saw this, Mo Xiaonian suddenly became excited.

When she was slacking off at work, her favorite game was a farming game. At the beginning, she only had one piece of land. As her experience increased, she had more and more land and could build various workshops. The output could be exchanged for various items to decorate her house and yard.

Now looking at the very familiar nine-square grid field, Mo Xiaonian suddenly felt that this was the same as the farming game she played.

She picked up the seeds, opened them and looked inside, and found that they were indeed wheat seeds.

She ran to the edge of the field with the seeds in her hand, took out the seeds, and sprinkled them evenly on the soil.

After sowing the seeds, Mo Xiaonian saw a kettle next to the field, so she picked up the kettle and sprinkled water on the seeds.

Then a magical scene happened. Some green wheat seedlings emerged from the soil, and then grew taller and stronger. In the blink of an eye, they had grown to half a person's height.

"Wow!"

Mo Xiaonian covered her mouth and watched it all in surprise. She watched the wheat seedlings grow taller and taller, then turn yellow, and finally become heavy ears of wheat.

Mo Xiaonian felt that only two or three minutes had passed and the wheat in the field was ripe.

"This is too magical, isn't it? What system is that? Are you there, are ...

The farming system probably couldn't stand Mo Xiaonian's noise and responded weakly.

'Ding, host, I'm here!'

"Why are you so listless? Can you see if the wheat in my field is ripe and ready to be harvested?"

"Yes!"