Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Ji Mingyuan and his group only revealed a little information on the public channel, but it caused a huge uproar among the survivors and also aroused the fighting spirit of many people.

"So our community is being upgraded!"

"Then I will work hard. Even if I don't live to see that day, I will make sure that my juniors do."

"Yes, yes, ever since I was inexplicably thrown onto the high seas, I've just been living day to day, taking it one day at a time. Now suddenly I have something to look forward to. I'm not married and don't have children, but I have a niece! I want to save up some things for her, just in case we ever see each other again, I can't be without a red envelope to give her!"

"That's true, but there aren't enough compartments in the backpack; you can't keep many good items."

"I got a backpack multiplier card! Good luck to you guys!"

"There's something like this? I hope I can find one too."

Luo Xuening glanced at the lively public chat channel and then logged out, perfectly disappearing into the background.

She first went to the planting room and found that the bok choy was ready to eat and was growing very lushly. She pulled out half of them. The strawberry cuttings were growing very well, while the patch planted directly from the seeds was sparse. The tomato seedlings were already quite tall, and the automatic planting system was taking good care of them.

The breeding room was bustling with activity. The automatic feeder still had plenty of feed and water. The eggs buried in the sand were still not moving, but the spirit pearl had already been absorbed. She put in another one, made a round of inspections, and then left.

Back in the living area, I quickly organized the existing materials, upgraded the weapons that could be upgraded, and stir-fried a plate of bok choy for lunch, enjoying a luxurious lunch in the survival world.

March 1st, Ocean Calendar Year 1, 8:00 AM, sunny, temperature 12℃.

The survivors, still recovering from the storm, received a new official announcement.

[Survivors, congratulations on passing the initial stage. Family matching is now open, with two options: First, existing survivors can choose to merge with another survivor; second, relatives under 18 or over 50 years old require an existing survivor to join. Survivors can choose to decline. The second matching option is only available once, so please choose carefully. Three minutes remaining. Begin.]

On Luo Xuening's virtual screen, the avatars of a middle-aged man and a woman appeared. Without hesitation, she refused.

Ha, that's ridiculous. What is she doing here, having abandoned the original owner's parents near the orphanage? She's here to participate in ocean survival, her mission is to raise her daughter, not to find her family.

On the distant sea, a stranger appeared before the original owner's parents, who were related by blood, and then quickly disappeared. The original avatar showed that the other party refused to match.

The middle-aged man was somewhat bewildered. How could this ocean survival game make such a mistake? He had no recollection of his ex-wife having a daughter. He first chose to merge with his wife, and then immediately selected his elderly parents and young son.

The middle-aged woman didn't react at first. After the profile picture disappeared, she felt a jolt of fear, then breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at her husband, who was over sixty years old, she decisively chose her young and strong son.

Luo Xuening stared intently at the screen, and as soon as the little child's avatar appeared, she clicked to connect.

A few seconds later, a small boat appeared on her deck, with a chubby, white baby lying on it.

Luo Xuening stepped forward and picked up the child: "An'an!"

Huo Ning'an was only two years old and was a little scared of suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar place. When she was picked up by someone who was both familiar and somewhat familiar, she pouted and was about to cry.

"An'an, it's Mommy."

"Mom?" Huo Ning'an was skeptical. She had only taken a nap and watched TV for a while, and her mother had changed?

Luo Xuening's skin tone has completely changed after being exposed to the wind and sun for the past three months. In addition, she has become much stronger due to constantly retrieving boxes, fighting with marine life, and the boost from her skill cards. Spending all her time on the ship has also changed her body odor.

"No, Mommy, waaaaah!"

Luo Xuening took out the prepared milk: "Baby, are you hungry? Drink the milk first, and then you can have some steamed egg custard, or porridge. Mommy steamed An'an's favorite fish."

First, she was given a fragrant baby bottle, then carried into the bedroom and placed on the bed. A little bear that she liked was placed in her arms. Little Huo Ning'an was a little confused. After drinking a few sips of milk, she realized that she should probably cry!

"Mom?" The voice was still choked with doubt.

"Yes, I'm the mom, I just got a tan from fighting monsters."

"Mom hit? A big fish?"

"Yes, we're catching big fish. How did you know?"

"Sleep peacefully in the bubble, watch TV, watch Mommy." After saying that, she held up the bottle and gulped down her milk.

"An'an slept in a bubble, and when she woke up she saw Mommy fighting monsters, right?"

"Um!"

"Is there only one bubble?" The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment: "There is more..."

"There are other bubbles, right? Are there any people An'an knows in the other bubbles?"

"No, them, um, there's no sound."

There are many bubbles, which should represent the people under 18 and over 50 who were previously in care. What does it mean that there's no sound? Are the bubbles soundproofing? Are the people dead?

"Does An'an know where we are?"

"An uncle once said that Hai, Cun, um, is the place where you fight monsters and open chests."

The children couldn't remember the long list of names, but the official explanation was given to them.

Luo Xuening pinched the little girl's arms and legs, and it seemed to be no different from the original owner's memories. The bubble directly kept the person in the initial state?

"It's dangerous here. An'an can't run around. If she falls into the sea, she'll be eaten by a big fish."

"Yes," the child hummed loudly, "Mommy, are you Mommy?"

"Yes, Mom just got a tan. An'an loves oranges and eggs. Mom saved a lot of oranges for you. I grew oranges to give away, and I also raised chickens, which are already laying eggs."

"chicken?"

"How about Mom takes you to see it?"

"it is good."

Luo Xuening picked her up and, as they walked, introduced the room: "This is the cooking area, this is the bathing and toilet area, and this room is for An'an, but An'an is too small, so how about she shares a room with Mommy for now?"

"Okay~"

"This is bok choy. Mom will stir-fry a plate for you later. This is strawberry, and these are blueberries. An'an, would you like to pick a few?"

"want,"

Luo Xuening placed her on the planting box and let her pick and play with them. She picked a few ripe tomatoes from the planting box next to her.

"Mommy, want some?"

"You can eat it directly," Luo Xuening replied. There are no pesticides, and there's almost no dust. Picking and eating it is an indescribable pleasure.

An'an was playing and eating while wearing a white dress, which was stained with red and purple stains.

"An'an, shall we go see the chickens?"

"Okay." The child stretched out his sticky hand.

Luo Xuening took out a wet wipe to clean her hands.

"Mommy, what about this?" The wet wipe disappeared from Huo Ning'an's hand.