WangYuYu

【Global Game + Infinite Flow + Farming Infrastructure + Healing System + Fluffy + DND-like】
Born through reincarnation and abandoned in the forest at birth, I barely survived into adulthood when the global game descended, and everything had to start anew as the scientific world suddenly took a turn.
Killing beginner monsters, logging into the game, each person received a Player Manual and took on extraordinary Professions like Barbarian, Warrior, Wanderer, Martial Monk, Priest, Druid, Forest Patrol, Mage, Magician, and Bard—eleven core Professions to choose from.
This is a mythical world teeming with numerous Races; humans are no longer the sole intelligent Race. Elves, mermaids, Half-Breeds, Mushroom Men, goblins, and Jackal Wolfmen each have their own way of survival—some are friends, others enemies.
New players, along with the world, embarked on their evolutionary journeys.
Mu Ying, holding the Lord Token, took on the role of an adept farm grower and jack-of-all-trades Druid, eventually becoming the first Lord and the first player in the deep blue.
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This text contains slow-paced infinite flow elements, currently featuring Trial Worlds: Square World, Witch World, World of Gods.
(There is a male lead with low presence, very limited screen time, in a relaxed, healing system centered around a strong female lead.)

I Live on the Land in Global Games

Whether it was Priestess Granny or the Mushroom Man Elders, Mu Ying felt grateful for their help, including the Half-Breeds and players who joined for the rewards of Contribution Points and coins.


It made Mu Ying feel that she wasn't fighting alone.


Although she was still a loner, she wasn't lonely.


Isn't this what the meaning of a territory was all about?


She went back to the Magic Hut in the Plantation in a good mood, where Little Stone was famished, wriggling and clinging to her fingers.


Despite having fed on Stone Milk for so long, it remained palm-sized, but had transformed from a stone cake into a rounded pebble.


Mu Ying was now a practiced nanny, grinding Stone Milk with great proficiency; it didn't take long before she had a large bowlful prepared.


Little Stone nestled in the bowl, slurping away.


Chapter 304: 0-Year-Old Little Stone