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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

Beyond the Moon · History
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Bringing Deer to the Door

Editor: Henyee Translations

Chu Qingzhi once treated Wei Yanqi for an illness, and he had always been grateful for that. Hearing her voice now, he hurried over to open the door, beaming with a smile, "Miss Qingzhi, what brings you to grace my doorstep today?"

Both being straightforward people, Chu Qingzhi got right to the point, "I have a small favor to ask of Third Master Wei."

Welcoming both Chu Qingzhi and Chu Feng into his study, Wei Yanqi offered them seats, "Please, sit. Miss Qingzhi, speak freely. I'll help however I can without any hesitation."

"I own a paper mill that has accumulated five hundred sheets of xuan paper. I was wondering if you might need some here?"

After explaining, Chu Qingzhi pulled out a few sample sheets from her bag and handed them to Wei Yanqi, "This is the paper produced by our workshop. Please, have a look."