Outside the little courtyard.
A wooden contraption resembling a plow was automatically loosening the soil on a patch of wasteland.
Snow Spirit chased birds through the woods nearby, while Cheng Yu lay in his rocking chair like an old man as usual.
A short while later, Cheng Yu casually waved a hand, and the "plow" dismantled itself and vanished.
Cheng Yu finally rose from his rocking chair, then reached into System Space and took out a handful of seeds.
As someone at the legendary level, Cheng Yu actually had plenty of ways to conjure delicious food and drinks out of thin air.
But after a while, he had grown bored.
Although Snow Spirit still seemed rather clueless, at least she could speak and write now. She just still failed to understand many matters of common sense.
Cheng Yu maintained that he was no demon, so he simply stopped assigning her homework and let her spend her days playing.
He also planned to wait until Snow Spirit grew a little more before teaching her to cultivate. For now, he would let her enjoy a carefree life a while longer.
And so, with his Snow Spirit raising game on pause, Cheng Yu found himself bored again and decided to try a farming game.
After spending one unit of currency to buy a huge pile of seeds from the system, Cheng Yu wanted to see whether he could cultivate some unusual spirit plants in the Eternal True World.
If he really grew anything interesting, he could set up a roadside stall and switch to a business management game.
Although his knowledge of farming before transmigrating had been purely theoretical, the paths beyond silver largely led to the same destination.
After all, the basic ability of the gold rank was to manipulate strings, or