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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.

Yilan · Historia
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500 Chs

Chapter 393 Burnt What Are You (3)

Xiaobai returned with starfruits and mangosteens and saw them all concentrating on cultivating with focused energy. Carrying the basket in its mouth, it quietly emptied the basket of fruits into the Spiritual Spring, soaking them, waiting for whenever they finished practicing before eating.

Xiaojin slid down Xiaobai's fur and crawled to Sister Feng's side, coiling up and closing its red snake eyes, entering a state of meditation itself. Bored, Xiaobai also squatted down on the ground and began to cultivate.

The nights of summer always passed quickly, and soon the sky was showing the first light of dawn. In no time, the sun began to rise slowly, and a weak ray of sunlight came through the curtains, shining on the large bed inside the bedroom. However, there was no sign of the couple on the bed.