Ma Lin felt he was perhaps quite a simpleton.
Despite owning a secret garden of two hundred acres, it ended up being sparsely planted, with not much growing. These magic plants were all fine; some he could use, others were merely for decoration.
He insisted on one principle: neatness.
That's how he farmed back in the days.
He could easily obtain legendary ninth-grade seeds. But he didn't want to plant those. He only wanted to plant what he had at hand.
This was his secret garden, originally non-existent in this world, which he had created using space magic and tools, did some refurbishing, and then it was his.
All the necessary tools could be purchased at a space technology store.
There are hundreds of space technology stores in Xin'anjing City.
He didn't want to be recognized, so he went to the most remote one and disguised himself.
