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.'

In the secluded, narrow attic, weak chicken had nowhere to retreat and was forced to press his body against the wall, staring at Ji You with a pair of innocent, pure, and frail big eyes.


Ji You's face was stern, with a hint of cruelty at the corner of her mouth.


Ji You, gripping the handle of the gun, said indifferently: "Still not willing to speak?"


Weak chicken's face was twisted with struggle as he said with a distressed look: "Queen, I, weak chicken... really don't know what you want, okay?"


Ji You suddenly raised the gun slightly and frowned tightly: "Stop playing dumb, hurry up and clear things up." Of course, what she wanted to know was how weak chicken's Spiritual Interference could be so silent and undetected.


Chapter 349 - Chapter 349: Blackhearted