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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

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Chapter 570 Subjugation (1)_1

Mo Yan appeared behind the Golden Beast in an instant, and the Golden Beast immediately sensed her presence. With a swift turn, it faced her, its golden eyes glaring intensely at her. Despite suffering such grievous injuries and losing so much blood, its movements were still so quick.

Confronted with that pair of golden eyes she had never seen before, Mo Yan felt a chill run through her body. She stood as if frozen, unable to move. She nervously watched the Golden Beast, her hand gripping the bucket handle turning slightly white as she prepared to dart into the Space at any moment.

The Golden Beast stood its ground, staring unwaveringly at Mo Yan. Holding the wooden bucket, its nose, not unlike a feline's, twitched subtly. Its crimson tongue unconsciously stuck out, licking around its furry lips. That greedy look unexpectedly made it seem less ferocious.