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

"What does that have to do with you anyway?" Feng Xuxu gave Panpan a sideways glance.


"How can it not be related, the elder of the Snake Clan is our Prince's mentor. Hurry and dispel this agony for me." Panpan watched the small snake slithering under her skin, and she screamed out of control.


"Hmph, that's not something you need to tell me, as if anyone from the Snake Clan doesn't know about it."


"...You're not from the Snake Clan!" Panpan's eyes widened, knowing that only a few people were aware of this, and she had overheard it herself.


"Whether I am or not, it's for you to say, but you better enjoy your last beautiful moments, don't worry, you won't die."


After a moment, "Ah... it hurts so much, Feng Xuxu you're so cruel, you bastard, you're not human." Panpan writhed in pain on the ground, rubbing her body against the floor as if that was the only way to ease her suffering.


Chapter 127: Interrogating the Hot Pot (3)