Farming on the Frontier

“Go! Bring me all the gold, silver, jewelry, fruit, vegetables, and grain hidden throughout this entire estate!”

Freshly transmigrated from an interstellar garbage planet, Xiao Yuqi had barely had time to settle in before the Imperial Guards surrounded her. Facing the prospect of having her home confiscated and her entire household wiped out, she had no time to bemoan her rotten luck. She could only hurry to give her newly acquired servant her first order.

Shiniang tried to make her enormous body as small as possible and shrink into the background. She muttered meekly, “Master, there's only me. That much stuff would take a moving spell! Master, are you stupid or something?”

Watching her giantess maid point at her with an enormous swollen palm, Xiao Yuqi collapsed!

Damn it all, was her life easy or what?

It was bad enough that a handsome swindler selling the Buddha's Palm had tricked her out of both her money and her life.

It was bad enough that she had transmigrated to this godforsaken, low-level planet where you traveled on foot and communicated by shouting.

But of course, she had to get unlucky enough to land in the middle of a home confiscation and exile! Wait, no, banishment?

And the servant she picked had a useless ability. Who could she even complain to?

Waaah! This is actually a lighthearted farming story about a super-unlucky, merit-earning woman with a head full of dark, golden luck, leading a group of underlings who are weird, stupid, or just a few screws short, as they farm in the northwestern borderlands and work hard to level up. Thank you!