Ming Yu

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day.
Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both.
“So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!”
“What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!”
The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Living In Another World With A Farm

  Debar nodded. &Quot; that's good. Those guys are coming. I'll go deal with them. We'll talk in detail after dinner. &Quot; Naturally, Zhao Hai did not object. Debar stood up and walked towards diya and the others.


  The arrival of diya and the other camp masters made the atmosphere in the dining hall become a little strange. The people of the bone camp knew that under normal circumstances, these camp masters would not come to the bone camp. Moreover, because of the decline of the bone camp in recent years, these camp masters had looked down on the people of the bone camp. However, this time, they had come to the bone camp, and they had come to thank them. This made the people of the bone camp feel proud and elated.


Let's break off the engagement (3)