In 2022, Zhuo Lin, a food blogger who became popular on the Internet with his good cooking skills, traveled to March 1959, which was famine.

The original owner, also known as Zhuo Lin, was born in March 1955. He was exactly four years old this year. Before she came, she had already left due to hunger.

In her twenty-eight years of life, she has never experienced what it feels like to be hungry.

As a result, she had to endure the pain and torture that she shouldn't have to bear as soon as she came through it.

She only knows what it feels like to have soreness and bloating. She never knows that hunger makes her stomach hurt, and cramps make people become impetuous and crazy.

Although the famine in 59 is not as terrible as the 42 years of war, it cannot reach the point of eating stone noodles and Guanyin soil, their family has been eating bark and roots for half a month.

If the famine in 1942 comes from drought, locust plague, hail or other human factors, then the famine in 1959 is also due to human factors.

The grain seeds, bark, and roots were all eaten. What should I eat next? She didn't dare to think about it.

Zhuo Lin studied nutrition during college.

Later, after coming into contact with the short video platform, because of his foodie's physique, I felt that instead of studying how much gutter oil there is in the takeaway every day, it would be better to learn how to do it yourself.

At the beginning, it was just a simple family delicacy. As it became more mature and more fans became more and more natural, ancient and more primitive short video delicacies.

For this reason, she has traveled to various local characteristics of the motherland to study. It is precisely because of her seriousness and ancient methods that she has become popular on the Internet.

From an annual salary of one million to a survival of eating tree roots and bark, Zhuo Lin's psychological gap is huge. She even spent three days to adapt to such an environment.

‘Drink water, drink more water and you won’t be hungry.’

‘Go to bed early, and you won’t be hungry if you fall asleep.’

Whenever adults use such words to film her trying to coax her to sleep, what appears before her is like a movie, and what is happening in the past life is the wasteful scenes of food and broadcasts.

While she was heartbroken and condemned the shame of waste, she had to accept her fate and send the bark soup she saved from her parents into her mouth.

The bitter soup that couldn't tell what it felt was, filled the mouth and swallowed it hard.

Even if you use a stone mortar and simmer it with water, the bark that cannot be chewed will be as hard as eating skin when biting in your mouth. It is difficult to swallow.

But she didn't do anything, because even this was the food her parents saved from their mouths.

She must eat, if she doesn't eat, she will die. Even if she is reborn, she cannot guarantee that she can survive.

And she was also very glad that she did not travel to a family that sold her children and daughters. At least for her to survive, her parents saved her food from her mouth.

However, her condition is still not optimistic.

Even though he didn't know how to treat his doctor and touched his hard belly, Zhuo Lin, who hadn't been stinky for many days, was frightened and uneasy inside.

She handed the bowl to her mother's hand in discomfort.

"Mom, I have a stomachache and I'm going to the cottage,"

I ran to the dilapidated thatched cottage in my backyard for a long time. My stomach was not only swollen but also painful, and I couldn't even let go of my farts.

The private fields that were originally used to grow vegetables now have no vegetables, and even the withered cabbage leaves have long been picked up by them and eaten.

Now it's bare, it makes people feel sad.

She walked out with her pants in her arms, and her eyes suddenly looked at a broken bowl in the corner of the rough house.

Because a touch of green appeared in front of her, the red arrow guided her over.

When she opened the rag wrapped thing, the image of cabbage and carrots automatically appeared. She trembled in surprise and shook her eyelashes.

Is this the seeds of carrots and cabbage?

At first I thought it was the hallucination that I was so hungry that I was dizzy and I was so hungry that I had a hallucination, and the result was-

Looking down, it is the seeds of carrots and cabbage; looking up, it is the image of the plant maturity???

What's going on?

Standing there for a long time, she couldn't think of any reason, so she simply took out a seed from it, dug a hole, and buried it in it.

Then the green light held her hand and moved to the place where the seeds were planted.

He guided his hand to stay above with an arrow, and then drops of real water actually emerged from the tips of his fingers.

This hell scene scared Zhuo Lin so much that she sat on the ground.

The hand retracted, the green light disappeared, the water droplet disappeared, and the hand moved over, and the water was still dripping. This happened three times, as if there was enough water, so there was no water dripping again.

But the light green light emitted from the tip of her fingers guided her to cover the watered seed.

Then, a green bud appeared from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhuo Lin stared at the scene in disbelief.

"No, can you give me a gold finger this time travel?"

After five minutes of repeated experiments and verification, Zhuo Lin was grateful and concluded that she really had a golden finger, and could still have the ability to generate plant growth.

I can't say what it feels like for a moment, I only know that with this supernatural power, she might be able to survive the next three years of famine?

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is skinny.
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