Wang Lin was reincarnated into the pet contract world, but awakened to the farming system. Others contracted tigers and wolves to dominate the arena, but he silently signed the contract with the injured rock-armored turtle. "This turtle can optimize the soil? Does it also have weeding skills?" When his opponent laughed at him for abandoning his contracted pet, the rock-armored turtle turned over the soil and gave birth to thousands of acres of spiritual rice. The silk threads spun out by light-weaver silkworms turn greenhouses into starry sky houses, and the yield of paddy fields regulated by tidal shells triples. Years later, a reporter interviewed the God of Agriculture: "What's the secret of your success?" Wang Lin looked at the slimes chewing weeds and pangolins digging in the soil in the yard: "There's no secret. It's just letting the little guys do some farm work."
