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

  After returning to the courier station from the palace, Zhao Hai went straight to his room to rest. He had drunk a lot today. The people from the Dragon Kingdom were all lining up to toast him. Zhao Hai was embarrassed to not drink, so he drank a lot this time. If it were not for his strong strength and amazing physique, he would have been drunk.


  After returning to his own room, Zhao Hai burst out into laughter. What happened today was really like a joke. In his eyes, the rewards given by the Emperor were just a test. The Emperor knew Zhao Hai's power. If Zhao Hai really accepted the reward of opening a new mansion, he would not be able to eat or sleep well from then on. However, he had to reward Zhao Hai. Otherwise, if this matter was spread out, he would lose a lot of face.


The Royal manors (1)