Han Dongzhi, an heir to the Miaojiang tradition of witchcraft and poison arts, is tricked by his junior, Xu Ningshuang, into transmigrating to the cultivation world. By a stroke of luck, he becomes the most beloved young disciple of the Immortal Sect's founding patriarch.
Though gifted, he has no interest in cultivation. All he wants is to grow flowers and herbs, plant vegetables, make medicine, and live a lazy life.
Unfortunately, there's always some busybody trying to stop him from becoming the King of Idlers.
Feng Buyu: "Little Martial Uncle, could you cut me another two jin of those leeks that make you strong enough to knock someone right off the bed?"
Han Dongzhi: "Don't just think about harvesting leeks. Think about what you can do for them."
Xu Ningshuang: "Little Martial Uncle, can I have some life-saving ginseng?"
Han Dongzhi: "Pah! You have no taste. Radishes are way better than ginseng."
Chu Zixiao: "Little Martial Uncle, let me pick another basket of those chrysanthemums that boost cultivation."
Han Dongzhi: "Heh heh. A flute is playing in the distance."
The emotions are delicate, the description is on point, and the storyline is compact. It's really beautiful!