In the tenth year of the apocalypse, Lin Qingqing awakened a wood-based healing ability.
She grew medicinal herbs, saved her teammates, and kept the entire base alive, only to be stabbed in the back by the person she trusted most.
When she opened her eyes again, she was the unborn youngest daughter of a fallen baronial family on a Western fantasy continent.
A clover mark had appeared on her left palm, and she could get one sign-in reward every day.
The rewards were nothing spectacular: a strange seed, a waterwheel blueprint, a packet of magic stones that could test soil acidity and alkalinity...
No divine gear, no overwhelming power, just steady accumulation over time.
Other people were reborn to vie for dominion over the world. She was reborn and wanted nothing more than to farm in peace.
Starting in the barren Greenvale, she improved the soil, built irrigation channels, took in halflings, befriended elves, and did business with dwarves...
Her territory prospered little by little, its population grew, and even the continent's ecosystem revived because of her.
Many years later, people called her the “Emerald Saintess” and the “Daughter of Life.”
Standing beneath the World Tree as it sprouted anew, she watched the old world that had once betrayed her fade into oblivion and said softly:
“In this life, I only want to build a home where no one starves and no one betrays anyone.”
It's pretty good. It's a slow-paced and heartwarming farming scene. But why do you have to call me mom and dad? The Western fantasy setting is great for drama. Call me mom and dad. Learn how to speak and call dada (daddy) mom. It's in line with English. Mom and dad are also okay. Mom and dad are back in ancient China in a second. The viscount is called the village chief.
Signing ➕ Farming ➕ Super powers, this setting is very interesting to read, but the whole style is a bit depressing_(:з∠)_I still prefer to read online novels_(:з∠)_The sentence pattern of "no, no, but," always reminds me of Chinese textbooks (｡_｡)📖
I like this kind of farming novel, which doesn't create disputes for the sake of plot. It's great to have both parents. I'd love to see more female characters! Write more happy daily life, make some honey, pick some fruits and so on. But I still don't understand that I waited for death in my previous life. If I would rather defect to another base, or sneak out to starve and freeze to death, I feel a bit aggrieved to die.
The narrative rhythm is very slow and peaceful, just like the positioning of the book itself, flowing like a trickle. However, the writing is full of words such as "not... Not... But" and a lot of parallelism. Repeatedly appearing in the same chapter always makes people feel tired. In the future, you may try to change the writing technique appropriately and improve your writing skills. The whole book may reach the next level. Finally, I hope the author can be seen by more readers.
I have been in a restless mood recently, but after reading this book I calmed down and I can appreciate the author's intentions when writing this book. The emotions in the article are very delicate, serious life, slow life, the protagonist's original intention remains unchanged, she is a little girl who loves farming from beginning to end, there is no bloody plot, there is a land that is getting better day by day, and a love for the land. I look forward to the author's next book. June 10, 2026
"It's not a lack of water or fertilizer, it's a problem when raising seedlings - the soil in the seedbed is too sticky. It's not flooding or local water accumulation, but even, gentle, and just the right amount of moisture. This is the first time since she was born that she "goes out" - it's not like being carried to the backyard to bask in the sun. It's not because it's useful, but because she wants to see the actual effect of this ability. It's not given by the system, not pushed by her, it's decided by her father. It didn't come suddenly - she didn't open the window one day and suddenly saw the greenery all over the mountains. It wasn't some incredible ability to speed up one plant at a time. It wasn't to show off, or to learn to walk earlier, but because she was fed up with the days of lying and looking at the ceiling. Not through the system, not through fragments of knowledge, but through herself. Not a wry smile, not self-deprecating, but a kind of calmness and even a hint of relief after recognizing the reality. After reading six chapters, I really want to ask the author if he doesn't read it himself. There are so many words, isn't it? Is this copied and pasted? Can he not use so many words that are not ´•ﻌ•` but
I prefer farming articles. This book is really pure farming. It feels very quiet and comfortable, allowing people to calm down and read it. It is a rare and good book.
I only read over a hundred pages, but it made me want to cry and burst into tears three times. Maybe I'm too sexy, but it's really, quite good.
Like a prose, a slow-paced farming prose.
It's equal, it's very interesting and quiet, but I still want to read it.