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

  "Come in," Zhao Hai said in a deep voice. &Quot; yes, " the person outside the door replied and walked in. Zhao Hai then realized that it was not one person but three. The first person was holding two wooden buckets filled with hot water. The second person was also holding two wooden buckets filled with cold water.


  The third person held a large kettle in his hand, which was no smaller than a wooden bucket. In his other hand, he was holding a black thing, but no one knew what it was for.


  The three of them dodged Zhao Haiyi and said in a deep voice, " "Sir, we're here to bring you some water."


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