Thorny Hymns

One-liner introduction: After transmigrating back from the Cultivation World, I've started farming and live streaming vegetable sales in my hometown!
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Having failed to transcend the tribulation of the Golden Core, Song Tan returned to the modern era, only to find himself at the scene of a serial car accident. He barely survived thanks to the timely rescue of a benefactor.
With that, what else was there to consider? Forget being a corporate slave, let's go back home and farm!!!
With his experience in cultivation, Song Tan created a picturesque Tian Yuan, foraged for wild vegetables, cooked farm meals, picked cucumbers, started live streaming, and sold mountain delicacies...
[True farming, the genuine kind of farming]
[There's a male lead, but he doesn't have much screen time]

Song Tan's Diary

The car glided smoothly along the road.


In the passenger seat, Qiaoqiao sat squeezing his new multicolor modeling clay—it was a toy he had just bought that morning.


In the back seat, Seventh Uncle cradled a handbag in his arms, occasionally burying his nose in it for a deep whiff, a sleazy look that was so hard on Seventh Grandma's eyes that she simply turned her head to look out the window.


Whereas in the bed of the pickup, jars and pots crowded together, interspersed here and there by various boxes and plastic buckets. In addition, a set of knives wrapped in foam was stacked in a box—and even a huge, ancestral chopping block of Seventh Uncle's was there!


It was said to be sawn from the stump of an old tree and had, over the years, withstood his relentless chopping and slicing, remaining as sturdy and lustrous as ever.


If it weren't for the lack of bedding and covers, it would really look like they were moving house right now.


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