I was tied up by the system to farm

Song Xiang returned home and inherited a small shop that was on the verge of bankruptcy. The warehouse door of the shop led to a small future city. The small town had a financial deficit and owed countless debts, and was about to face bankruptcy and extinction.

In order to repay the debt, Song Xiang, who was forced to work, decided to start rebuilding the small town. The land outside the city was planted with fruits and vegetables from the earth, which were exclusively used by the royal families and nobles in the interstellar world.

Pancake fruit, snail noodles, hot pot skewers Malatang, Su embroidery, Guqin, Sichuan opera face-changing shadows, all things that the interstellar people have never seen.

The five-meter-tall giants ate the barbecue sprinkled with spices, so delicious that he shed tears: "It's delicious..."

In order to eat all kinds of delicacies, the warlike orcs had to shake hands with their rivals and share tables time to eat.

The archeology doctor who likes ancient earth culture got into the library with a height of more than ten floors and couldn't bear to come out anymore.

All the people who are not optimistic about the interstellar people are really fragrant in the end!

...

Song Xiang looked at the popular tourist town, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: the GDP of the small town this year is finally not the last one! ! !

Overjoyed, Song Xiang found that there were more and more people who wanted to get admission tickets through the back door. It was fine to apply for a part-time job, but there were even giants and half-orcs who came to pursue her.

Song Xiang wanted to cry but had no tears: big brother, what do you mean? We are of different races!

Title: 被迫种田的我拯救了全星际 | I was tied up by the system to farm
Author: 盼星星

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