Overworked wage slave Lin Zhi had revised the landscaping plan eighteen times. He clicked Save and dropped dead on the spot. When he opened his eyes, he had become the lord of Dustfall, a place so desolate even birds wouldn’t shit there. He was bound to a Tree-Planting System that promised to send him home if he met his KPIs. His beginner’s gift turned out to be ten misshapen sea buckthorn seeds. If he failed to grow them, he’d get struck by lightning. After much grunting and digging, he finally planted them. The next day, a little girl with braided pigtails appeared. She immediately scolded him for overwatering and rotting the roots, then casually snatched the last half of his wheat cake. So the sea buckthorn had turned into a spirit? The fearsome red dragon from next door came to claim land and pile up gold, but the moment it landed, it trampled half the sea buckthorn seedlings. The little girl beat it until its feet were covered in lumps, and it fled with its head in its hands. In the end, it paid three bags of gold in compensation, then tearfully begged to stay and volunteer for the landscaping work. Now the System is urging him to plant poplar trees, but something seems off when he digs with his hoe. How did this desert greening KPI get more and more ridiculous, huh?!
