I Farm and Raise Flowers in the Ancient Martial Arts World

Zhen Xiaomei's greatest ambition in this life is to live comfortably. What is comfort? 1. The hardware must keep up, including food, clothing, housing, transportation, and the surrounding environment. Everything must be good; 2. Do whatever you want to do, don't do whatever you don't want to do, and do whatever you want. She has worked hard for nearly twenty years and is about to realize her ultimate ideal. Then, this poor kid possessed by the God of Mold traveled through time. In the new world, the environment is harsh, resources are scarce, order is broken, and there are many crises. Even the land is only a small piece of land the size of a palm. Zhen Xiaomei: Ah... I am not the most unlucky, only more unlucky, getting more unlucky every year? Yun Zhao:? ? ? Zhen Xiaomei has a weapon in one hand and a farm tool in the other: "Okay, why don't you just change the place and start fighting monsters again to upgrade? I have experience in this matter." Yun Zhao: ... I'll help you.