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 chuckled upon hearing this, "I've thought about that before, and it won't work. First, their roots are here. Second, even if they sell us the land and houses, have you ever considered that if we buy so much land and there's no one to farm it, what then?"


Yingsu nodded in admiration after listening. The young lady was more thoughtful than herself, no wonder the master had assigned herself and Baihe to protect her.


By late noon, the eldest brother finally returned with the ox cart team. The joyous news was that the watermelons they had taken to the town sold unexpectedly well. They cut open a watermelon to let people taste for free—a sweet bite of watermelon was perfect for quenching one's thirst and beating the heat in the scorching sun. After the merchants and the house servants of the wealthy families in town got wind of it, they all came out to buy, and not a single one of the three thousand pounds of watermelon remained unsold.


Chapter 80 Kneeling Down to Beg for the First Slot (8)