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

"Yes, I will." Glancing back with a smile at the old man, she turned and followed the four individuals toward the large gate.


Passing through a long tunnel, there was a sudden clearing at a bend, where rows of men in black stood, their bodies ramrod straight, their eyes lifeless, all wearing the same expression on their faces. Could these be the so-called "dead warriors"?


The four protectors stood by the side, watching Feng Xuxu's every expression intently, not missing a thing. After a moment, Chi, the protector, slowly opened his revered mouth, "Feng Xuxu, a villager of the Feng Family, your elder brother Feng Xi, your parents have passed away. Now your main pursuit is farming, with managing a store as a secondary business. Am I correct?"


Feng Xuxu looked at them, shocked, then relaxed with a smile. If Wanling didn't have such power to find out her identity, then people outside wouldn't be eagerly waiting for the Holy Maiden to open the gate.


Chapter 189: Assuming the Position of Holy Maiden and Opening the Gate of Wanling (5)