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

Uncle Ma brushed Feng Xuxu's hand away, "I'm here to buy chili peppers this time," he said earnestly.


Feng Xuxu's eyes widened. Several hundred pounds of chili peppers, gone in just three short days? "Then Uncle Ma, how much are you planning to buy this time?" she asked.


"Of course, the more the better," Uncle Ma replied, his eyes gleaming as he stared at Feng Xuxu.


Feng Xuxu felt a string of sweat trickle down her forehead at his words. "Uncle Ma, let me have the butler check on that for you."


She called over the butler. "Butler, please check how much of the freshly picked chili peppers we have from yesterday, and while you're at it, see how much we have of the dried ones."


The butler returned after a moment, "Miss, we have over five thousand pounds of freshly picked chili peppers from yesterday, and thirteen thousand pounds of dried chili peppers."


Chapter 77 Kneeling Down to Beg for the First Slot (5)