Powerful Farmer

The black shadow organization

Far away somewhere in the mountains hidden within the vastness of the forest vegetation.

A tone of anger sounded;

"How is it possible, we sent twenty murderers but none returned.Sixteen were found to have been killed but four were missing. Where the hell did they go? have our spies found their whereabouts".

In front of the angry man knelt a young man who was apparently giving a report

"Every sir, our spies have reported that the four people are in Genteng village to be the guardian of the village's shadow ".

"Brazed, how dare they betray us, they seek their own death".

Such a thing has never happened in all this time. The assassin organization was always royal to its members and they were also very disciplined and loyal. So it really was a big blow to the murderous organization because of the four people who defected, one of them was a branch leader in the district who had no doubt about his loyalty.

"It is not easy to deal with them, send twenty assassins from the provinces, kill them mercilessly and have no witnesses".

"Ready sir"

The young man stood up and disappeared from his place.

The man remained standing still in his place as he looked through the window towards the south of the mountain range.

He thought that their organization had always been successful in doing its duty to carry out dangerous tasks

Why the task of the times to kill a young man from the capital who was the master of a restaurant alone was so difficult to even make them lose twenty of their members.

This organization of Black Shadow assassins had always been highly committed in carrying out their duties and they would not stop unless their target had already been killed.

"Boss, we have news that the Black Shadow assassin organization has already sent twenty assassins to this village to kill us".

One of the village's shadow bodyguards who was a former member of the Black Shadow assassin organization gave a report to Joan.

"Ok, let's prepare a warm welcome for them".

Far from their shadow that Joan would be frightened to hear this news, she seemed so relaxed and calm.

"Hello, this is a professional killer, boss. Even their tiers are higher than ours, they are assassins at the provincial level, let alone there are twenty people to come. They're not tourists who're going on vacation here!".

That was their thinking and frankly even though their strength was not comparable to assassins at this provincial level but they were not afraid of facing these impending assassins. They were only a little worried about the safety of their miss, but they did not show their uneasiness and only answered short

"Ready boss".

Joan was so looking forward to the arrival of these assassins, she was like getting a collapsed durian. Confused to find ready-made guards, if anyone wants to send it free to the door of his house and do not need to pay realtor money again

"Ha, ha, ha. How lucky I am".

Joan murmured and smiled to herself which eventually made her men so afraid the boss even stressed to be crazy himself.

Well if Joan knew what pepper was in his men's minds it would have been as cool as him.

The author also laughs, what comes so stressful and crazy also think of the idea to follow this story so interesting and can be like, vote and cool gifts from loyal readers. Especially if the contract is approved, hehehe.

If this is a laugh.....

"Well, don't talk about it anymore, continue with your work and we'll be waiting for them here tonight".

"Ready bossque".

They answered in unison and they soon disappeared from their respective places back to their posts on a lush tree in front of the village gate.

Joan continued her work to oversee the construction that was being worked on throughout the village. Andi faithfully followed behind him without a word.

Indeed he rarely spoke but his actions warmed Joan's heart. Andi always worked hard and never once refused Joan's orders like a little wife.

"Little wife".

A joke that the villagers used to say because they always saw Andi following Joan everywhere and they also knew Andi could not eat the cooking food of others except those cooked by Joan herself.

Andi's body is also getting healthier and even the poison in his body has been completely cured because of the use of pure mystical water he drinks every day even his inner energy is also increased a lot, only his memory has not been restored.

Joan liked to smile in response to the joke and she never seriously responded to it because she knew from Andi's appearance that it was most likely that Andi was a descendant of a noble family or from a great sect leader in the country that's. It seemed from his actions and behavior that was always polite but also haunted.

It's just the way he eats it that is surprising because he likes to lick the rest of the porridge in his bowl until it is clean.

Seeing such a thing, Joan did not feel disgusted instead tended to pity because it seemed Andi did not get enough to eat before. But lately actually he has started to eat other foods because the taste buds have returned just because they are used to it and others including Joan do not understand about Andi who previously lost the sense of taste nya, then Andi keep eating food that is specially cooked by Joan

The day went on like any other day, a routine that was commonly worked out. The cutting of trees, the construction of fences, main houses and other means continues.

The meeting hall has been enlarged and the martial arena for the sports activities of the villagers has been completed.

The biogas stove project has been completed and has been arranged by a group of workers to manage the care and cleanliness of the general toilet.

Villagers are happy with biogas stoves because they no longer need to find and dry wood twigs to fuel their burn stoves.

School work has also begun. Joan arranged it like an educational curriculum in modern times with eight hours of study a day with meal breaks and naps on their respective benches or students can also cultivate during the lunch break.

Skill training rooms for unmarried single women are always filled with laughter and Joan has opened up how many branches of their shop in the city to sell handicrafts from the village which of course automatically also improve the living standards of the village community.

Mr. Wang no longer works as a rice merchant anymore because he also worked as one of the managers there and he also got double profit because Joan did not buy her farm but rented it the land was to plant mystical rice seeds from the results of the dimensions of his agricultural space. So it was Mr. Wang who arranged the distribution line of rice sales as premium rice is special because the rice produced from the field actually only provides half the benefits than rice produced from the dimension of agriculture.

Mr. Wang's first child was still in school in the capital and Mr. Wang planned to call him home once he had finished his education. Mr. Wang even planned to match his son with Joan.

Mr. Wang had actually tried to propose to Joan but Joan's father refused politely and said that it was up to Joan to decide on her choice to marry. Let when the boy comes home, if he meets Joan and there is indeed a soul mate there will certainly be a way. No need to force it.

Mr. Wang considered that it was a very good decision, so he hoped that next week's school holidays, his son could return for a vacation and meet Joan.

Usually the boy did not like to vacation in the village but when he heard his father's story about the progress of the village, he became interested in coming.