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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

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Chapter 110: The Successful Cultivation of Sixty-Eight Plants - The Sparrow Turns into a Phoenix (4)

A bottle came out of the pack, talking to itself, "This is the Spiritual Spring." A big box was taken out from the pack, "This is..."

"Xuxu, what are you doing?" Xiao Chen saw a large pack on the table, with a few other items on it.

"Chen, this is what I've prepared for you." Xiao Chen pulled Feng Xuxu's hand, yanked her forcefully, and Feng Xuxu ended up sitting on Xiao Chen's lap, both of them looking at the table in front of them.

"Fool, keep these things for yourself—I still have plenty."

"Listen to me, you must never give this garment to anyone, nor should you slap it vigorously. If it gets dirty, just rinse it with clean water and all the marks will come off," Feng Xuxu said gravely to Xiao Chen, as if fearing for the worst.

"Why?" Xiao Chen looked at the garment in his hands. It seemed like ordinary fabric, but it was indeed lighter and of better quality than what he was wearing, though he didn't know what the material was.