Pragmatic, perceptive woman vs. refined scoundrel man
Jiang Nan transmigrates, with no System, no pocket dimension, and not a damn golden finger! War has broken out in the north, and a million refugees are fleeing south.
She opens her eyes: she can't understand the language, she's been kidnapped and sold, and law and order have all but vanished in this chaotic age.
After walking for a day and a night, she wanders into Taoxi Village, where a farming family takes her in.
Later, she heads up to the tea mountains. With her life at stake, she keeps her head down, earns a household registration and some copper coins, then buys a house and land so she can farm!
Jiang Nan: This guy stutters when he talks, and he tastes grass and dirt. Is he crazy? But his shabby room is covered in paintings and calligraphy, and his shelves are full of tea leaves. So what's going on with his fields? They're so barren there isn't even a single leaf of vegetables to pick!
The world outside is in chaos. Surely it's not too much to ask for three mu of land to farm?
Lu Feng: A tea picker has come to the tea mountain. At first I thought she was an ordinary farm girl, but on closer inspection, she's a bit strange. Wait, how does she know how to roast and brew tea? And how does she know the differences between water? Could she be one of my kind?
A reclusive mountain dweller who finds joy in the beauty of nature? The two of them hit it off at once!
Note: Pure farming story, set in an alternate Tang dynasty. The female lead has no grand ambitions; she just wants to farm.
Theme: Everyone has their own specialty.
