A Flourishing Lineage

When Tian Yi woke up, he found that his melon field had completely changed. The dozens of modern, high-tech greenhouses that had been lined up there had vanished, leaving only a vast expanse of thriving watermelon seedlings. He had only started preparing to pollinate them yesterday, yet the plants before him were clearly ready to be harvested. "Hiss... Could I have sleepwalked into someone else's melon field?" Tian Yi looked around. "Something's not right. Why does this look like primitive times? There's a country lane, and thatched huts? Am I dreaming? Oh, well. It's a dream anyway. I might as well enjoy the fresh air here before I wake up."