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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Ost
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Hidden dragons and crouching tigers (1)

Zhao Hai sat on his horse and stared blankly at the people on the streets of Wind Ridge city. His mind was in a daze for a moment. He had never expected that there would be so many cultivators in Wind Ridge city, and they were all weak. To be honest, this had really frightened him.

&Quot; hey, brother, is this your first time in Fengling city? " Just as Zhao Hai was in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded beside him. Zhao Hai's expression changed. He turned around abruptly and found a cultivator of the bichen realm standing not far away from him, looking at him.

This cultivator didn't look very old, only about 30 years old. Zhishang was wearing a dirty and worn cultivator's robe, and his face was full of beard, looking very sloppy.