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Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

# first daughter # figurehead # agriculture [space + ancient times kingdom building + escaping from famine] The big shot from the future, Bai Wutong, transmigrated to ancient times with her space pocket! Before she could feel happy, she found herself in a chaotic world! There was murder, robbery, schemes, sky-high prices, and many other things happening all around! The moment she arrived, she had killed two people. Then, she also kindly saved someone, but was deceived and stalked as the person insisted on following her. If that’s the case, then don’t blame her for using aggression in return! After she finally managed to settle down, she was assigned to the frontier to develop the lands. The remote lands were out of anybody’s control, and there was nothing more that Bai Wutong could ask for. After a few years, Bai Wutong accidentally led the richest man of the previous dynasty, the prime minister, the commander of the secret guards, a great scholar of the dynasty, the holy maiden, as well as the divine doctor… and turned the barren land into a rich, noble town that everyone desired. When the emperor and his ministers came to admire the place, they were dumbfounded. That man who was pouring tea beside Bai Wutong… Wasn’t that the eldest son of the previous emperor, who had been dead for many years?!

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Madam Zhang was just asking casually. It was not that they could not afford ice, but she felt that the Great Empress favored the Cui family too much and was a little unhappy.

After being rebuked by Patriarch Zhang, Madam Zhang looked at the sour plum soup in the cup and shouted irritably, "So annoying!"

Her daughter suddenly walked in and said to Madam Zhang, "Mother, it's so hot. I want to eat crispy mountains."

Madam Zhang was in a frustrated mood. "Eat what? We just drank iced sour plum soup. Aren't you afraid of having a stomachache!"

Zhang Tiantian licked the corners of her mouth. "It's not as delicious as the crispy mountain. Mother, let's go eat the crispy mountain!"

Madam Zhang frowned. "Annoying!" Then she asked the steward, "How much ice is left? Make a bowl of crispy mountain for Miss."

The steward said, "Madam, there are still two small buckets."

"Why is there only so little left?"