The Whole World Is Fighting for the Road, but I Am the Only One Farming

[Farming in the Wilderness] + [Healing] + [No CP] + [Slow Life Philosophy] In the shadow of Tongtian Jianmu, An Yitang planted the first radish seed. The ancient world was vast, and the gods and demons were far away. She only wants to care about tomorrow's rain and the vegetables in the backyard. •The trees reach the sky, the gods live on the top of the clouds, and the monks fight to reach the sky. But she lowered her head, plowing the three feet of black soil under her feet, watering a drop of morning dew. The radish sprouted, and the leaves glowed like jade. •The seriously injured Suzaku, the ignorant Yun Ling, the silent Stone Spirit... "Trouble" came one after another following the smoke, drank her porridge, and refused to leave. She sighed and hung a few more strings of bacon under the eaves. •Later, the heaven-climbing power would stop outside her fence, ask for a bowl of water, and tell a story about the past. The downcast goddess will sit quietly on the edge of her field, listen to the gust of wind, and put down a leaf with a star map. •Later, there was a legend in ancient times: If you are restless, tired, and don't know where to go—— Go to the east of Jianmu and find the girl farming. Her radishes can soothe the mind, and her hot soup can soothe the soul. There was nothing going on today, only smoke from the kitchen. •This is a story about living a serious life at the end of myth, and finally letting the three worlds learn "peace".