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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

Dusk is cold · Geschichte
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1414 Chs

Chapter 912: Retaliation Against the Unknown Visitor (2)

Mo Yan and Xue tuanzi shared an understanding. Seeing that it was still thinking about flirting with girls, Mo Yan resolved to turn the rascal female; otherwise, there was no telling how many young women it might harm. This place was not as open as his previous life.

That very night, more than a dozen birds of varying sizes flew from the Mo Family toward Jing City, spying on the secret affairs within the deep courtyards of powerful families, becoming an invisible airborne intelligence network.

Gathering information from the various mansions would take some time, so Mo Yan calmly waited at home. Aside from visiting the orchard and herb field in the mornings or evenings, he spent the rest of his time at home, either reading or working. It was simply too hot outside, with no air conditioning or electric fans; just sitting would make one sweat profusely.

On the third day after the birds had flown away, Old man Ding led a group of villagers to the Mo Family to get fishing nets.