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

Ma Fei's keen nose caught the aroma and immediately livened up, snatching the wine jug from Feng Xuxu's hand, prying open the stopper, and taking a swig. He smacked his lips, eyes closed, and only after a moment did he exhale a breath, savoring the taste and muttering, "Good wine, really good wine."


"Uncle Ma, this is all I've got, you know. Once it's gone, there's no more," Feng Xuxu said, rolling her eyes in disdain at Ma Fei's greedy expression.


"Hey, what are you saying, girl? This little bit couldn't even fill the gaps in my teeth." Ma Fei smacked his lips, still relishing the drink, but upon hearing it was all there was, his face changed in an instant, and he glared at Feng Xuxu in dissatisfaction.


"Hmph, who said that I couldn't brew wine?" Feng Xuxu stared at the sky, speechless, refusing to look at Ma Fei.


At that, Ma Fei puffed up angrily, "Who said that? Step forward! I'll beat you so bad you won't recognize your own parents."


Chapter 63 Preparing to Buy Land (2)