An ancient divine beast fails its tribulation, gets struck by lightning, and transmigrates into the body of a miserable peasant girl about to be sold. She and her little brother have only each other, but luckily, she brought along her family's backyard.
From the start, she has just herself, a basket, and a manure fork, plus maxed-out hunting skills.
She can eat, sleep, and make money, and she can even take on the nasty old lady and vicious aunt with her bare hands. Her fighting power is off the charts!
Her spirit plants grow big and beautiful. She sells them to earn money and keep food on the table, and even supports her little brother as he studies for the imperial exams.
But then her cheap little brother's one-eyed tutor sets his sights on the spirit plants in her backyard space.
Someone: Hand over all those big green vegetables.
Huajuan: What, trying to rob me? I haven't lost my temper yet, so you'd better run while you can!
Someone: The hell with running. I'll take the whole lot.
Huajuan, fawning with starry eyes: Sure thing, boss. Three hundred taels. Come back anytime, and take care on your way out.
Someone: The hell with leaving. I'll take you, too.
Huajuan: I don't think there's any cure for your illness...
Spirit plants have three great benefits: they sell for a lot, extend your life, and keep you young.
Want to know the fourth?
Obviously, it's leading her one-eyed husband around by the nose.
