Farming in a StarCraft Novel

Blurb: Zhou Zhou woke up one day to find that the world had entered the interstellar age. Earth, depleted of energy, had become the lowest-ranking planet, an insignificant speck in the vast universe. His situation was even worse. He'd once lived a carefree, self-sufficient life in his little courtyard, but suddenly he had nothing and became homeless. No, absolutely not! No matter how many years pass, his home is his home. Its ownership cannot be changed, damn it! After going through all sorts of things, Zhou Zhou finally managed to reclaim ownership of his courtyard. Then he discovered that the planet's resources were supposedly depleted. Was that a joke? Why did his land produce an endless, inexhaustible harvest? Zhou Zhou didn't understand, but he worked hard in the fields. He not only fed himself, but also opened a farmstay, and ended up feeding his neighbors, the whole town, and even an entire city... The people around him began looking at him with increasingly eager eyes. Zhou Zhou was bent over his crops when he looked up and saw a spaceship streaking across the sky. Only then did he realize... He'd gotten a farming story, while everyone else was in an interstellar war epic! The big shots of the interstellar world were battling it out, each trying to outmaneuver the others. The commander of the Interstellar Alliance, the federal heir, the iron-blooded emperor, the pirate captain... They were all ruthless, merciless war machines. And his black hair and black eyes had become a mark of the lowborn, while the perfect and powerful Celestial Dragons were the most exalted people in the universe. The struggle for supremacy... didn't seem to have anything to do with him? Never mind. He'd just lie flat and enjoy his retirement. But one day, the golden-haired, blue-eyed nobles of the Celestial Dragons, along with several other lowborn men destined to form a three-way power struggle, all surrounded his peaceful little courtyard and demanded to know who he would choose. Choose? They meant who he would support. These men had gone undercover at his farmstay, using their supposed love for him to get close and win him over, hoping to gain his support in their struggle for supremacy. Hmph. Feeling thoroughly deceived, Zhou Zhou decided to close his heart to love. Coldly, he said, "I won't choose any of you. If you really want to know, I did bet at the casino that one of you would win the war in the end." He didn't say which one, but each man assumed he meant him. Their hatred and loathing for one another intensified, while the gazes they turned back to Zhou Zhou were filled with a twisted, fervent love. Pairing: One protagonist with multiple love interests. The protagonist truly loves each of them, but every one of them puts their career ahead of love (or so it seems), leaving him no choice but to move on with a tear in his eye. If the last one doesn't behave, the next one will be even better. There are plenty of young, handsome men... The endgame love interest is currently a secret. P.S. The protagonist is a conceptual god. Any land he claims as his own can grow crops, and its soil is fertile and unpolluted. Theme: No more wars. Let the world recover and rebuild