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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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500 Chs

Chapter 282 I Want to Learn Zhong (3)

Dugu Chen entered the grand hall and saw a table filled with an array of new dishes; one glance was all it took to know they were undoubtedly prepared by his own wife. With a curl of his rosy lips, he entered the bedroom, changed into casual clothes, and came out again.

"Chen, you're back." Just out from her bath, Feng Xuxu came into the grand hall and saw Dugu Chen sitting at the dining table. She smiled with pursed lips and sat down beside Dugu Chen.

"My lady, I'll take you out this afternoon," he said, looking at his wife in a fiery red gown that made her small face look even more fair, the lotus mark between her brows all the more dazzling.

Feng Xuxu, who had just picked up her chopsticks, paused, turned her head, and looked up, "Where are we going?"

"Surprise," he raised his eyebrows and smiled, picking up some food with his chopsticks and placing it in his wife's bowl, then he served himself a mouthful before starting to eat.