Chapter 1092

Matthew wondered if these ancient farming texts still held value in today's modern world. Luke insisted, "Yes. And as I said, you must pass my test to get the farming texts. That means three years of training, learning real farming skills, and showing you can handle the solitude and hard work that comes with honest farming." Matthew shook his head. He did not have that kind of time. The medical research needed his attention, and he had his daughter to think about. Just then, Milena stormed out of the kitchen. "Luke, ever since we got married, all you've done is brag about your farming heritage and how your ancestors were so great back in ancient times. "It's time to face reality! We're just small farmers doing manual labor. It's nothing glamorous—even our own son doesn't want to farm. Why do you keep making these demands of people?" Luke's face reddened with anger. "What's wrong with farming, Milena? My ancestor was a contemporary of great philosophers! "Historical records show