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

"My memory has been quite terrible lately; I keep forgetting things. This hairpin would be two hundred taels," the old man said sheepishly.


"Then I'm out of luck, the silver I've brought isn't enough. How about you wait here for me while I go back to get the silver?" Feng Xuxu looked at the hairpin with great regret, her gaze also catching the old man's reaction.


"And Young Master, when will you be back?" he inquired, craning his neck.


"Well, I'll come back as soon as I fetch the silver from home." She put down the hairpin, gazing at it longingly, then left with reluctant steps, constantly looking back thrice with each one.


*Snicker* "Miss, this old man is really funny, believing whatever you say!" Baihe tried to hold back her laughter, her face turning red.


"Hmph, just by looking, you can tell this old geezer is greedy. How dare he ask for so much for such a small hairpin?" Yingsu said disdainfully, pursing her lips.


Chapter 152 The Origin of Zhangzhou Prefecture (1)