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 watched as each of them stood up, all looking very nervous, and said soothingly, "You don't need to be so tense, I've understood all that you mean. However, wanting to join is not an issue, but you are aware of the conditions, right?"


"We know, we know. You offer a high price for buying land. Then the remaining villagers can work for you, earning one silver tael per person each month, and the remaining village women can learn skills." Village Chief Zhao Wei of Zhao's village said.


"Right, and if anyone betrays the villa or harms its interests, they will compensate with one hundred thousand silver taels." After Village Chief Zhao finished speaking, someone from Wang's village immediately added on.


The few who were the slowest to speak turned red with urgency, unable to get a word in at the side.


Chapter 148 Outing (6)