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

  With a flash of white light, Zhao Hai, Lin Ling, and Xiang Ying appeared in the martial arts field of the No. 52 courtyard. Qiu tie was the only one practicing his fist techniques there. When he saw the three of them, he immediately retracted his fist and ran to Zhao Hai. He bowed and said,"Greetings to young master and the two lords."


  Zhao Hai nodded and smiled at Lin Ling, " "Big brother Lin, this is Qiu tie, the servant that the sect assigned to me. However, I don't treat him as a servant. I'm currently teaching him martial arts. This kid is really not bad. He's almost at the intermediate stage of the new life realm now. Not bad at all."


  Then, Zhao Hai turned to Qiu tie and said, " little hai, this is your Uncle Lin and uncle Xiang. Remember this. Alright, stop practicing. Let's go in and eat. &Quot;


  However, Qiu tie shook his head. &Quot; there's no need, young master. It's not time to eat yet. I'll practice a little more. You guys can go in and eat. &Quot;


A strange trial (1)