Sun Jiahe overturned his car during a catastrophe and was struck directly by a divine thunder into a small ancient rural village.
Upon landing, it was bound to an outrageous [Tribulation Farming System].
The rules of the system are simple and crude: the stronger the thunder, the more fragrant the vegetables, the more thunder, the more incredible the harvest!
Others were afraid of thunder and stayed far away.
It was better for Sun Jiahe to just open his fields on a deserted slope during thunderstorms, and wait for lightning strikes every day while holding a lightning rod.
Everyone in the village secretly laughed at her because she had gone crazy and was not doing her job properly.
But when her crops matured, the whole village shut up and were dumbfounded——
The sweet potatoes grown are bigger than a human head and sweet;
Ordinary cabbage has lightning patterns when it grows, and it is a spiritual vegetable that is valuable but not marketable;
Just throw an eggplant out and it will explode into a thundercloud!
The road to farming was smooth sailing, except for Yang Chengqi, the blacksmith in the village.
This man is an absolute bug, born to be insulated.
As long as he got close to the field, all the thunder in the sky would automatically turn around, and not a drop of thunder would fall on her field.
Crop yields were directly reduced to zero.
Former immortal cultivator Sun Jiahe lost his temper and chased Yang Chengqi through the 800-mile mountain road.
"Please! Stand in my field for a while! No matter how much you want!"
Yang Chengqi kept hammering, and made a cold offer: "One tael of silver at a time, no negotiation."
It took a long time for Sun Jiahe to suddenly realize.
What is the insulator?
This is clearly a top-notch walking humanoid lightning rod!
Sign the contract immediately and set an exclusive power supply agreement:
He is responsible for guiding thunder, and she is responsible for farming, and the harvest is divided into 30 and 70, a win-win cooperation!
The barren slopes and ruined fields turned into top-notch fairy fields in an instant, and heavenly thunder and spiritual plants emerged one after another, making the entire land popular.
Just as the good days began, troubles followed one after another.
The Zhengdao sect came to collect sky-high immortal taxes and wanted to use the harvest from her spiritual field for nothing;
The magic cultivator climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to steal seeds in an attempt to secretly learn the Tianlei farming technique.
Thunder rolls in the night, and the enemy is at hand.
Yang Chengqi stood quietly on the ridge of the field, raising his hand to grasp the fallen Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with his bare hands. The thunder light wrapped around his body, and his aura was fully activated.
He turned to look at his girl, his tone was flat and defensive:
"Madam, someone stole your cabbage."
Sun Jiahe picked up the sizzling hoe and smiled arrogantly:
"Dare to touch my field? First ask if the Lei Guatong in my hand agrees!"
Intention: Live up to every true love.
