I Transmigrated to the Wilderness and Built a Tribe Through Farming

On his way home from work, Wei Ran was sucked into a black hole along with his car.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw people hunting wild boar with stone spears, surrounded by a primeval forest of gnarled branches.

Wei Ran: "..."

Looking at the Yueyue car that had come through with him, along with all the food and equipment he'd packed for camping... Well, it was a pretty good fit for the job!

Fishing and hunting, tamping earth to build walls, making pottery and firing glaze, boiling soil to extract salt. Little by little, he made a new home for himself in another world.

The courtyard wall stood nearly four meters high, sturdy and solid. His assembled inflatable tent was warm and bright. Seeds he'd saved from his rations had sprouted, and his newly raised piglets were plump and healthy.

The leader of a neighboring tribe was so envious that he brought his people to stand outside the newly built wall, earnestly begging to be taken in.

All right, you have to make a life wherever you are.

Tribal migration, new city construction, farming and sericulture, expanding territory...

He helped a small tribe of barely a hundred people build an increasingly prosperous life.

Tribesman A: "Agronomist, could you go over caring for sows after birth in a little more detail?"

Tribesman B: "Agronomist, should we adjust the glaze proportions for the pottery from the new kiln?"

Wei Ran was surrounded by people asking questions. Not far away, the chief in animal hides leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, a deep smile in his eyes.

Yan Tuo, the young chief of the Cangshui Tribe. Though his tribe seemed powerful, old and new factions were at odds beneath the surface. The injured former chief and ambitious clan leaders alike coveted the power in Yan Tuo's hands.

As he wavered between suppressing them by force and waiting for the former chief to die, a strange man appeared near the tribe.

He could treat injuries, control fire, and was always making novel, incredibly useful tools.

Most importantly, his food made people want more.

So Yan Tuo promptly took his trusted followers to call on him.

Tribesman A: "I'm strong and good at hunting."

Tribesman B: "I'm nimble-handed and can make medicine."

Yan Tuo: "I've got a good appetite. I'll eat anything, sweet or hard."

And so the notorious chief of the Cangshui Tribe began happily living off his partner.

A modern, easygoing policewoman uke with maxed-out adaptability x a wild, deep-thinking, meticulous tribal chief seme

Reader's Guide:

1. Uke's POV, transmigration, 1v1. Their romance develops naturally, with no melodrama.

2. Set in a fictional world. Please don't nitpick the details.

--- Upcoming Story ---

"The Child Bridegroom of the Chief Minister's Family"

Zhou Xiaoman transmigrated into an imperial-examination novel as the male lead's doomed child bridegroom.

In the original story, Xie Linxu was born into a poor family, but he was resilient and diligent in his studies. He ultimately made his family proud by placing among the top three in the imperial examinations. He then rose swiftly through the ranks, becoming chief minister in just sixteen years and serving three generations of emperors.

At twenty-two, he married the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites. She was his only wife, and he never took a concubine. The only exception was a child bridegroom his family had taken in when he was young. The boy was sickly and died early.

When people heard about it, all they said was that the boy had been unlucky.

Zhou Xiaoman arrived just as the original boy, the child bridegroom, had run away and gotten lost, only to be brought back by a neighbor.

Now that he knew the plot, he decided to take things as they came and focus on getting healthy.

As for being a child bridegroom? The future chief minister already had a destined match in the book. Why become his husband when he could be his sworn brother instead?

So he pulled out some black goji berries he'd picked along the way home and said in a pitiful voice, "Mother, I went to the mountain to gather herbs. I wasn't trying to run away."

With a new soul inside him, Zhou Xiaoman settled down. He earned money with his new family while nursing his health and building up his savings. Starting with a street stall and moving on to a shop, he made a thriving life for himself in another world using the family craft he'd learned in his previous life.

Xie Linxu resented his family for arranging a child bridegroom for him without asking. He spent two consecutive school breaks copying books in his study.

But what should a great man fear in this world? He resolved to go home and deal with the matter.

On the way, he thought about how to persuade his parents, carefully listing his arguments in his mind. But when he got home, he was dumbfounded.

The young man had not only become cheerful and won the affection of his mother and sister, but had also started a food business in town. Even his usually frugal grandmother had given him money from her private savings, asking him to buy the boy some pastries next time he came home!

Xie Linxu: ?!!

Gradually, the thin, scrawny boy filled out, and the red mole between his brows became strikingly vivid.

At last, his grandmother and mother stopped insisting on the match and said they would soon find a suitable spouse for the boy.

But Xie Linxu wouldn't have it. He pulled the boy close, his face red, and declared that he was his husband!

Reader's Guide:

1. 1v1 sweet romance. No children in the main story.

2. In his previous life, Chief Minister Xie was a workaholic. He and his wife treated each other with respect, but had no love between them. Besides, what does the Chief Minister Xie in the book have to do with me, Xie Linxu? I, Xie Linxu, only love my husband!

Theme: Diversifying agriculture in a primitive society