Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

Ji You leaned against the wall behind her, sitting on the ground. She half-closed her eyes and kept stroking the head of the Little Golden Dragon with one hand, looking very content and at ease. Next to her, Chu Jiaojiao squatted and was using a small axe to constantly hack at the ground...


Sheng Qingyan sat opposite them, resting with his eyes closed.


Shen Changqing leaned against the eighth doorway, holding a blueprint, writing and drawing on it nonstop.


The rhythmic chopping sound of the axe was too much for Sheng Qingyan, and he couldn't help it. He lifted his eyelids, glared at Chu Jiaojiao, and said, "Jiaojiao... could you stop for a moment? It's seriously annoying..."


Chapter 992 - Chapter 992: Delusions