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 Da's wife immediately retorted upon hearing what Feng Xuxu had to say.


"It was you, Feng Xuxu, you were the one who said you would compensate us at market value," Zhao, Feng's wife, followed her sister-in-law's words, hurriedly adding on.


"That's right, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be having these frequent flare-ups," Lee, Feng's wife, not wanting to be outdone, stepped forward, hands on her hips.


"Great-niece, what you said is not right. We were only supporting you when we decided to plant the crop. You prepared the seedlings and you released the fish fry. Now that something has gone wrong with the field, you can't just wash your hands of it and walk away," Feng Guang squatting nearby said indignantly.


"Exactly, we've got the elderly and the young in our big family. No way, Feng Xuxu, you must compensate us right now. We won't plant the fields anymore," Luo, Feng Da's wife, said, her heart less certain with each word.


Chapter 56: Who is the Poisoner?