Novel & Cerita Fantasy Farm

"Casper, there's a task that suits your requirements." "Oh? Let's hear it." Caspian's eyes lit up. "The mission is to guard the East Fence Medicinal Farm for fifty days and chase away the beasts that might steal the herbs. Once you're done, you can pick any spiritual material within 20 years old from the farm. Additionally, you'll also be rewarded with three sect contribution points," the disciple shook his head and smiled, “although the points are meager, the East Fence Medicinal Farm is located in a forbidden location in the sect. Therefore, besides those disciples that accepted this task, no one will be able to enter. Moreover, this mission takes a long time to complete, but the sect cont

This needs to be upgraded“. He pressed the upgrade button and his money was deducted 50,000 gold coins. A timer also started counting down above the barn. It has 7 hours and 59 minutes countdown. He didn't mind it and started wantonly using his money. Buying the things he can buy to complete the mission given by the system. From seedlings of trees, fruits, vegetables, and infrastructure. Far on the distance there was a forest. It has many different kind of trees in the same land. Feng Shaotian was the culprit of it, he planted those trees for the purpose of making house in the future.

I don't know if it has her in a trance or something bebecause I would love to try it. Well, let me give you some details if the things she forgot to tell you.. Alice and She named the school Jeallyn's Gifted Academy , it sounds good right? 😆, I helped them a little, aren't I a good brother? They are both lazy so they employed two managers to handle each section. So lazy. The school is really blossoming, both and poor and rich attend. Though the money for the rich is higher then the poor. The school is packed and that gives us a lot of money, when I say 'US I meant me, Alice and Jean, I helped them out so they had to give me and, moreover, am her elder brother so it's a must.

Storm’s pov "So, you’re expected to clean the fucking stables. Or is that beneath an alpha?" Cyrus said, winking at me. "Klootzak," I muttered under my breath and went to work. I hadn’t seen animals like this. I thought I would be taken to a meat farm. We had several farms where we raised cattle or grew crops. But the only purpose of this farm seemed to be to take care of animals. Cyrus talked about them like they were his pets; he had even given each of them a name. Fucking weird names.

I could not believe Alex let my secret slip, what possessed him to air my private life like that? Clearly he knew he had messed up because he had been calling and texting since last night, but I did not have the energy to deal with him right now. The farm plots were before the cemetery. It was a bit far by road, but I knew every shortcut in the book, and again I found myself skimming through the forest until I spotted the farm. The royal farm was the largest, and it catered for almost the entire population of Zion except for noble families as they had their plots. Even my mother and me, as unsophisticated as we were, had our farm thanks to my father, and it remained in our family even after

“The north is still to be brought in line, there is much to do.” “Do you need more gold?” “No, I need buyers for the huge harvest we are intending to produce. The aim is to be the larder of the entire shifter nation. Shadowlands earth is the richest and easiest to farm of all the areas. No dense woodlands, cliffs or swampy lagoons to hinder us growing anything we choose.” “And your pack is with you?” “I believe so, after the Moon Goddess produced that tree on my crowning I think half of the villagers think I’m magical so there’s that bridge to cross eventually.”

It looked beautiful. Farmers walked the fields, inspecting the produce, writing things on paper. It was breathtaking. “Impressed?” she asked, tucking her hair behind her ear and grinning. “Why did you bring me here?” I asked, still trying to hide my awe for this place. She turned back and faced the lush fields. “This is our experimental farm. We have a lot more scattered over the state and in some neighbouring states as well. We grow crops with new fertilizers and techniques, and depending on how well they do here, we replicate them on our other farms.”

My mind was racing. What if everything really was gone? What if all those evenings tending to the field, all those plans Cyril had so passionately spoken of last night… what if it had all gone up in smoke? I stared out the window, dread building in my chest like a pressure cooker ready to blow. Cyril’s farm was far—too far. It sat at the outskirts of town, right at the border between two kingdoms. I remember thinking once how unlucky that was, but tonight, that thought clawed at me. That land, though small, was everything to that family. Blood, sweat, and hope had been poured into it.

Regardless, it didn’t follow, instead it went back into the shadows with its bloody jaw snapping at the boy. Bran approached the last bend on his journey to spot their little farmhouse with its waist level gauze fence. The hens walked around within the protection of the fence and their chick followed behind. Beyond the protection of the fence was a farm, or little garden as they called it. It covered a good 50 meters to the east and west wing of the entrance to their house and hand an assortment of crops in it. They grew mostly vegetables, and fruits. Nothing big enough for commercial purposes.

Giulia: Bernardo, the farm woke up something inside me. I feel that there is a world of possibilities here, a life full of simplicity and love. My dreams are transforming, and I am beginning to desire a life by your side, exploring the beauty of nature and building a future together. Bernardo: Giulia, I also feel the magic of this farm and the special connection we share. Since you came into my life, my dreams have gained new colors. I imagine a future in which we can live in harmony with nature, creating a home where our love can flourish.