Doomsday Farm Owner

In the apocalypse, plants and animals mutate, and the wilderness is full of danger. Yet An Zhuqing leaves the safety of the base to start farming. A passerby sneers, "There's no way to survive out there!" With a farming game in hand, An Zhuqing remains calm and composed. He clears land, grows crops, and raises fish. While everyone at the base fights to the death over a mouthful of food, his storage is already piled high with supplies. Giant pumpkins, sweet apples, delicious free-range chickens, plump, enormous fish... There's too much to eat. There's just no way to finish it all. An Zhuqing eyes the gaunt residents inside the base. Come take a look, don't miss out as you pass by! In the barren spring, crisp, fresh vegetables provide nourishment. In the scorching summer, lemonade cools you down and calms your mind. In the locust-ridden autumn, potatoes and pumpkins fill the pantry. In the freezing winter, peppery lamb soup warms you up and keeps out the cold. * The moment the farm's produce hits the market, it wins widespread acclaim. The major bases come knocking in the middle of the night, begging to cooperate, and truckloads of life-saving food are sent far and wide. One year, two years, three years... An Zhuqing goes from an ordinary farmer to a savior in the hearts of countless people. * Betrayed by his own family and gravely wounded, Shen Ya is exhausted and utterly desolate. He closes his eyes and waits for death. Then a shaft of warm sunlight breaks through the gloom. A young man smiles and reaches out to him, his eyes clear and bright, full of stars. "Hey, handsome. My farm needs a hired hand. Want to come with me?" In the endless darkness, he finally finds a light of his own. Check out my upcoming novel, "A Cultivation World Cannon Fodder Returns to the Village to Farm." Wang Shu discovers, after returning from the cultivation world, that he's a cannon fodder in a male-oriented novel. The reborn male lead looks down on him. "With me around, you'll spend your whole life as a useless farmer!" Wang Shu gives a faint, scornful laugh. He casually plants a patch of lettuce, and his "health-boosting lettuce" becomes an overnight sensation, worth its weight in gold. Netizens clamor for more. "Restock, restock! Don't make me get down on my knees and beg!" "If I hear 'sold out' one more time, I'll stab my ears deaf!" He hatches a flock of chickens and ducks on a whim. Foodies and five-star hotel owners alike fight tooth and nail for them. "The chickens I watched grow up are mine!" He plants a patch of flowers without a second thought. The rich and famous, real estate tycoons, and top cultivators all scramble to live among the flowers, happily doing odd jobs. In the shadows, the mountain god seethes with dark energy, then secretly inspects the hundred-acre farm in the middle of the night. These useless humans can't hold a candle to me. Drive them out, every last one of them!!! Years later, with his advantages gone, the reborn male lead ends up destitute and homeless. On a giant screen by the roadside, a feature interview shows the owner of Dawn Farm making the Forbes list. He stares at it, tears of regret streaming down his face. CP Bonus Scene A winter day, snow falling in thick flurries, the world wrapped in white. Wang Shu sits by the stove in his little courtyard, brewing tea, with the impossibly handsome mountain god beside him. His eyes curve into a smile as he softly recites, "With streamside kindling burning low and warm felt blankets wrapped around us, the mountain god and I stay indoors." The mountain god says nothing, just hoists Wang Shu over his shoulder. Wang Shu: ? The mountain god: Staying in means hibernating. It's the perfect thing to do in winter. 2026.06.08 Theme: When you're poor, look after yourself; when you're prosperous, help the world