Prehistoric Farming

A ridiculous family heirloom sent Jiang Li back to an ancient forest and came with a portable space. But the space was a “five-nothing” product: no secret manuals, no magical treasures, no pills, no farm, and no anywhere door. With no way home and her dream of cultivating and farming shattered, Jiang Li flew into a rage, stomping and cursing until one of the space's residents couldn't take it anymore and finally showed itself. “Want to go back?” “Yes!” “Keep dreaming. You have a one-way ticket.” “Then I want the space perks you swindled me out of returned: a spirit spring, a vegetable patch, a fishpond, and a medicinal herb garden. Throw in some cultivation manuals, combat skills, and magic or whatever, and I'll generously forgive you.” “You can have all that, on one condition: get married and have a baby here.” Jiang Li clutched her head and screamed, “Why?!” The ghost folded its arms and glanced at her sideways. “And you're a graduate student? Don't you know there's no such thing as a free lunch?” So, before Jiang Li could happily settle down to farming, her first order of business was to find a muscular man she liked and marry him off to herself.