Treasure Hunting and Farming

Silver is all-powerful. Without silver, you can do absolutely nothing...

Fan Yuqi blinked her big eyes as she listened to the King of Hell list off: “A luxurious mansion, a thousand acres of fertile farmland, and countless servants!”

A house? She had one. It was a mud hut with wind coming through all four walls and rain leaking through two of them...

A plot of land? There was one furrow in the yard, and not a scrap of land beyond that.

Servants? Her father and mother, plus her twin little sister... So, which one of them was supposed to serve whom?

Fan Yuqi gritted her teeth and glared furiously at the heavens. Then she cursed at the blue sky dotted with white clouds: “Just you wait till I get back. I’ll show you!”

Hoeing the fields beneath the midday sun, planting sweet potatoes. If you don’t work till noon, you won’t have money to buy sweet potatoes. Resigned, she took her hoe and planted crops in the little courtyard.

“Fan Yuqi? Within ten miles, everyone knows her. She’s been fierce as a tiger since she was little, a real village bully,” said a timid widow.

“Oh, dear! That village bully from the Fan family? Shh! Don’t you dare say her name! Can’t you see my vegetable patch is already ‘bald’? Do you want to summon her here to ‘clear the whole garden’?” a village woman wailed.

Scene One:

Everyone within a hundred miles knew that a little demon king had appeared in Wu Family Village. People had even given her a nickname: “Fan the Tyrant.”

She wasn’t just beautiful, she was ferocious, too. Even the emperor had adopted her as his goddaughter and bestowed on her the title of Princess Baoluan.

On a dark and windy night, a wickedly handsome man sat atop a tall wall, singing to the moon.

Unable to bear his singing any longer, Fan Yuqi came out of the house with a little stick in hand, ready to deal with the biggest nuisance in her life. “Hug your knees, tuck in your head, and roll your round self down here!”

“...”

The wickedly handsome man turned around, gazed at her tenderly, and after a long moment smiled and parted his lips. “You roll up here!”

After a thorough beating: “Can’t you be a little gentler with me?”

Scene Two:

Ever since she was born on the same day as a certain someone, her life had never known peace.

Whenever she went out, he was her little sidekick and bodyguard. Whenever she came up with a plan, he was her most loyal executor. When she got the urge to go fishing in the river, he obediently followed behind her, carrying a bucket.

At last, when she had grown up, he came over and said, “Hey, my family’s still missing a wife. I think you’ll do!”

“You still want me to keep bullying you?”

“No. This time, I’ll spoil you openly and shamelessly.”

...What’s the difference?

Fan Yuqi gave him a sidelong glance, then looked pointedly at a certain place.

“I don’t like old men. I hear they can’t perform.”

Old? What was old about him? He was only six years older than her. And what did she mean, old men couldn’t perform?

“Old men can’t perform? Let’s put that to the test, sweetheart! I’ll show you exactly what this old man can do.”

[Pocket dimension + farming + heartwarming romance + scheming male lead + both leads inexperienced + one-on-one romance]

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