Yilan

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father.
Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?”
Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed.
In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu touched her nose, "Yeah, so, Shopkeeper and I had agreed that as long as I could turn this into a dish, he'd give me that potted plant, without saying anything about satisfying you." What she implied was, you never told me I had to meet your standards! If that had been a condition, I wouldn't have even bothered with it.


Hehe, a series of pleasant notes came from the red-clothed man's voice, "Are you suggesting that it was my mistake then?"


Feng Xuxu looked at the smile on the man opposite her and nodded unconsciously, "Right, you didn't say so at the time. If you had, why would I have done it?!"


Cough cough cough, Shopkeeper cleared his throat on the side, while the red-clothed man barely concealed a smirk, glancing sideways at Shopkeeper. With a face full of sweat and a trembling voice, the Shopkeeper said to the red-clothed man, "Master, well, my throat was uncomfortable just now. Please, carry on." His smile was stiff.


Chapter 14 Cooperation