Wu Liang felt that there was always something to grow in the vast wasteland.
By accident he got the system and a piece of land.
Although he just wants to grow some rice.
However, there are always people and disasters to disturb him.
There is no other choice but to plant them in the ground.
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Disaster and other humans: You built a building nine thousand meters high and cultivated an area of one hundred thousand hectares. It's hard not to beat you!
Reading this book is like being there.