● Check out my upcoming story collection, Atypical Wasteland Development Plan. The blurb is below.
Blurb
Shili Village is a wonderful place. To the east, chickens lay phoenix eggs; to the south, horses turn into cattle. In the twelfth lunar month, everyone wraps up in fur coats; trees grow well on the rooftops, and the drainage ditches are perfect for boating.
Every bowl comes piled high with meat buns, every household has winter melons as big as barrels, and old tea is poured over new wine. By the old earthenware vats, people laugh and chat, composing idle verses with monks and hermits from the mountains.
When there's nothing to do, they get drunk for the night. One family brings out a chicken, another a goose. What a happy life!
Of course, this is twenty years in the future.
Bai Lian grew up in Shili Village. With neither father nor mother, she was raised on food from the neighbors. Each day, she had two important things to do: farm, farm, and farm some more; save money, save money, and save more money.
The auntie next door couldn't bear to see such a pretty young woman with no idea how to manage her life and no one to cherish her, so she decided to find her a match.
The kindhearted auntie asked Bai Lian what sort of person she liked, saying she'd see if she knew anyone suitable.
Bai Lian answered without hesitation, "Someone who spends little and has plenty of strength."
"That's it?"
"That's it."
"You might as well buy yourself an ox!"
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A beautiful new female teacher came to Shili Village. Everyone respected her, and Bai Lian was no exception, since she knew only the crops in the fields and couldn't recognize a single character.
In front of outsiders, Fu Ling was cultured, courteous, and graceful. Bai Lian was the one exception: Fu Ling loved to tease her.
Teasing her and flirting with her, she changed everything.
The villagers noticed that Bai Lian had become a little different, and gathered to discuss it excitedly:
"Bai Lian went to the market today and bought a big bag of buns. Usually, she only buys corn cakes."
"Bai Lian got some new fabric the other day."
"She even went to the jewelry shop."
Later, they discovered that the big buns were for Fu Ling, the new clothes were made for Fu Ling, and the jewelry was for Fu Ling to wear.
And Bai Lian did it all willingly.
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Even without makeup, Fu Ling could steal Bai Lian's heart with a single frown or smile.
Radishes, sugarcane, rice, winter melons, cabbages... Bai Lian kept planting until the granary was filled to the brim and she was rolling in money.
At last, one day, she led Fu Ling to the granary and brought out a thick stack of banknotes. "These are all yours."
She would give Fu Ling everything. She belonged to Fu Ling, too.
My collection also includes the completed farming novel A Bountiful Harvest, True to Its Promise and the primitive-world story Becoming a Leader in a Primitive Otherworld.
Atypical Wasteland Development Plan
As the youngest Archmage on the magic continent, Elol's motto in life was: If magic can solve it, there's no need to reason.
Who could have guessed that one sneeze would send her hurtling into a wasteland world full of radiation and monsters, where everyone lived like a dusty little groundhog?
Elol pinched her nose and had just one thought: This place is backward. It needs an overhaul.
And her overflowing mana pool was the most advanced "productive force" around.
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On her very first day, she spotted a woman rummaging through some ruins.
She looked like excellent underling material.
With a flash spell bright enough to blind the crowd, Elol stood on the scorched earth and pointed her staff at the woman haughtily.
"You're hired. As my chief follower, your duty is to assist me in making this land great again."
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Chu Xi had struggled to survive in the wasteland for twenty years and was known as a "walking natural disaster." Her greatest wish was to lie flat.
Then one day, a woman in an ornate robe, who didn't look particularly bright, fell from the sky.
She was arrogant, picky, and downright infuriating, but the incredible fireballs she conjured with a casual wave of her hand could wipe out an entire pack of mutated beasts.
Chu Xi looked at the spare parts in her hand, worth only a day's rations, then at the patch of land behind Elol, temporarily purified and glowing a tender green.
Getting mixed up with a long-term meal ticket and top-tier fighter didn't sound like a bad deal.
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A tsundere genius mage who says one thing and means another, top x a cool-headed, sharp-tongued wasteland native and powerhouse, bottom
Farming and development / world-building / territory expansion / atypical wasteland
Theme: Work diligently every day, and Heaven rewards the hardworking
I Farmed My Way to the Top in the Beastman World
Nonhuman Grave II
[Douluo Dalu] Evergreen Bamboo
Her Cappuccino
The Number You Dial Is Switched Off
Application to Share a Home in the Apocalypse [Stockpiling]
Nun
A Harmonious Journey Through the Jianghu
Tomb of the Inhuman
A Bountiful Year Never Lets Anyone Down
Becoming a Leader in a Primitive World
Where the Tides Meet
I read it in two nights, covering the life of Bai Li and Fu Ling in just over fifty chapters. This is a very warm story. The image of Fu Ling in the early stage is vivid and vivid on the page, and Bai Li's silly and innocent nature is also deeply portrayed. Sometimes it even makes me angry. How can he be so naive! Many characters in Shili Village are also full of warmth. Fu Ling's family also gives people a sense of warmth. But in the later period, for some unknown reason, Fu Ling's writing gradually decreased and was not as lively and lively as in the early period. Perhaps it was because of poor data in his works or because he was busy with his career. Nowadays, it is rare to see Gubaichongtian texts on the market that are not systematic, non-travelling, and do not carry portable space. Such a slightly textual, warm and healing Gubaichongtian is really rare. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the author's outline and conception, but his writing skills are still a little lacking. If he continues to create similar themes in the future, my suggestion is: you can polish the characterization and details of the plot more, and you can also be more detailed in the textual research. This way you will definitely be able to write better works! Finally, I would like to thank the author for bringing such a warm story, which allowed me to see the hope of ancient farming literature. Even if the data is not good for a while, please do not be discouraged! Good works will always be seen!! May your writing skills improve day by day, and may you continue to work hard in writing. We will always follow the warm stories you bring!!!
The golden mean 🐶 must be radical first to achieve the goal
Good-looking, short and big, the ending is full of flowers 🎆
Why did you shed tears in the end?
I cried so much in the morning, oooooooooooooooooooo 😭
Shili Renjia really seems like a paradise, but I didn't expect that it could still be locked up.
The author writes beautifully! I haven't seen such a traditional farming article in a long time! Looking forward to the author's next farming article
You see, Xiaobai is the ultimate rice root [empty bowl]
It's so good~ It took me a day to read the life of the two young and sweet people growing up and ending, as well as the warm village, sincere relatives and friends, and the expanded territory. This kind of writing is very soothing! I selfishly hope that I can continue writing. There are so few of this type~ I felt comfortable after reading it, but also a little bit lost.
You are so good at writing, my heart is beating so fast~