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

  Zhao Hai looked at Pu Li and Gong Yu, who were sitting in front of him, and smiled. He raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the two, " &Quot; thanks to your help these days, I couldn't have recorded all the data of the river plants so quickly. Thank you. Let me toast you. &Quot;


  Pu Li and Gong Yu were also drinking wine. Pu Li even said,"Sir, you're too polite. Everything you're doing now is for the sake of the Civil continent. We're very impressed by what you've done for you. We should be toasting you with this glass."


  Zhao Hai smiled. &Quot; you two don't have to be so polite. Come, let's drink this. Please. &Quot; After saying that, he finished the wine in his glass. Pu Li and Gong Yu had also finished their wine. The three of them lit up their glasses and put them down.


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