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, Master." Having paused for a moment, and seeing that the master had nothing more to say, he turned and left.


In the evening, once Shan Yi had rested well, he reported to the master, "Master, Shan Yi has returned."


"Hehe, to answer the Master, I rested very well," Shan Yi said, clearly sensing the Master's good mood, and laughed shyly.


Lou Qianyu shook his head as he smiled at Shan Yi's bashful laughter, which was so like a young girl, and spoke, "How are things within the country? Are the crops faring well? How much rain has fallen?"


Shan Yi restrained his smile, straightened his expression, and reported, "As the Master predicted, Lan Jianbin has been killed by Zi Weijiang."


Chapter 678: On the Eve of the Grand Wedding (3)