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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."

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Retribution

Editor: Henyee Translations

Shuiyun County, Shen's Pastry Shop.

A raucous crowd had gathered outside the pastry shop, loudly demanding refunds.

"Give us our money back!" they yelled.

"These mooncakes you sold us, are they even fit for human consumption? They're covered with mildew – how long have they been sitting around?"

"Exactly! We can handle a bad taste, but inedible? Do you even have a conscience?"

Inside, the shopkeeper was sweating bullets. Hiding initially, he finally decided to confront the situation and sent an employee to inform First Madam Shen of the debacle. Wiping his sweaty forehead with his sleeve, he emerged with a stern face and barked, "Who allowed you to cause a scene here? Scram, or I'm calling the authorities!"

The crowd wasn't deterred. "Go ahead, call them! We'd love for the magistrate to see your shady business practices."

"We paid a premium for these mooncakes and they're inedible. If you don't refund us, we're not leaving!"