So Boss Jiang agreed.

Then, once the original mistress died, Mr. Jiang and his family were ready to sell the property to the original owner.

The people and teeth were found and the price was agreed upon. Just when Mr. Jiang and his family were happily preparing to send off the original owner and come back with the money, the original owner contracted the cold because he did not receive proper care from Mr. Jiang and his family.

If it becomes more and more serious and looks like it is about to die, the buyer will naturally be unwilling to spend money to buy it.

Mr. Jiang and his family wanted to wait until the original owner recovered from his illness before selling it, but they were reluctant to spend money to treat the original owner's illness, so they just let the original owner hold on.

But the original owner couldn't survive it and died last night.

When this body opens its eyes again, she is the one who has passed through it.

Of course, such a scumbag relative must be completely cut off.

She only looks small now, but in the end of the world, her body's flexibility, strength, reflexes, etc. will all come together, and she will be more than enough to deal with those scum.

It was worn together, and there was still room for her.

Zombies have brought chaos to the end of the world, and the fittest survive. Human beings who can survive have evolved to a certain extent, and she is no exception.

However, while she evolved in all aspects of her body functions, she also gained a seed space.

The space is full of seeds, all kinds of seeds, and there is also a universal nursery room inside, which can help all kinds of seeds germinate in one day and become strong seedlings.

But at that time, we were in the end of the world, where zombies were rampant and everything planted would be destroyed. She had never used this space at that time.

The original plan was to deal with the zombies and use it when rebuilding the home, but it was a pity.

However, strong men emerge in large numbers in the last days, and there are also a large number of various seeds stored just in case. It will not be impossible to rebuild our homeland just because she is gone.

After looking at the rolling mountains at the end of the rice fields, Jiang Yue climbed onto the field dam and walked towards the mountains.

She has not seen such beautiful nature for many years. There is no greenery at all in the last days, and the forests have been destroyed into wasteland. Now she naturally wants to live in the mountains for two days and experience it.

Maybe she can also plant things in the mountains. She has space and can raise seedlings and plant them. She can also hunt, but she won't starve to death.

As for the future, her body is only three and a half years old, and the future is still growing. She will think about it later, so she is not in a hurry.

Jiang Yue walked towards the mountain step by step.

In the rice fields on both sides of the field dam, there were farmers pulling up barnyard grass. This barnyard grass looked very similar to rice. Maybe these farmers were too focused on pulling out barnyard grass, so no one noticed her.

When she reached the foot of the mountain, she saw a farmer in his forties, about forty years old, wearing a coarse cloth and already hunched over on his back, carrying a heavy load of firewood on his way down the mountain.

There is this person in the memory of the original owner. He is Xue Dafu from the next village. The original owner used to go to the mountain with his mother to collect firewood. He has met this person many times. This person has a very kind heart. He and his wife once helped the original owner's family.

I have cut firewood several times.

"Xiao Yan, have you really thought about not going to the town to study?" Xue Dafu turned back to talk to his youngest son behind him while carrying firewood down the mountain.

Also because he turned around, he still hasn't seen Jiang Yue.

Hearing this, Jiang Yue discovered that Xue Dafu was followed by a gentle and thin boy.

The boy was carrying a small bundle of firewood with some difficulty. He was not dressed like a farm boy at all. He was wearing a white gown made of not very good material. He must be a student.

In addition, Xue Dafu called him Xiaoyan again. Almost instantly, Jiang Yue realized that this must be Xue Dafu's seven-year-old youngest son, Xue Yan.
Chapter completed!