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

At that moment, all eyes were focused on what lay in Song Tan's palm.


In her tender white palm, the tiny, pudgy field mouse hadn't even opened its eyes yet, sniffing around weakly and struggling to push its body about, looking especially pitiful yet adorable.


Therefore, even though Zhang Yanping knew it was a pest, after looking at it repeatedly, with images of vectors of infectious diseases flashing through his mind, he simply couldn't bring himself to say that it should be killed.


And Song Tan, looking at Sanbao's shiny eyes below, as well as Sibao who had also squeezed in to vie for affection, fell even more silent—


I mean, Baobao, do you even know what you're presenting?


And how long has it been? How did the two Bao manage to find the nest of the field mouse so quickly?!


After some more time passes, will there be any species left in the field that they don't know of?


277. Field Mouse_1