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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 · 歴史
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564 Chs

Chapter 115: The Successful Cultivation of Sixty-Eight Plants - The Sparrow Turns into a Phoenix (9)

As the days passed, Uncle Feng visited and pulled grain twice more, trying to invite Feng Xuxu over for a meal. However, Feng Xuxu politely declined, citing the full greenhouse as the reason. The matter concluded with the promise of getting together sometime in the future when time permitted.

Before they knew it, the first harvest of vegetables from the greenhouse was ready. Feng Xuxu had the baskets prepared and sent the produce straight to the restaurant, saying she would discuss the price with Uncle Ma later. Thanks to the restaurant's staircase, the townspeople all knew they could have fresh vegetables even in winter. Word spread from one to ten, ten to a hundred, and soon, even people from the neighboring towns came unannounced.

"Shopkeeper, where do these vegetables come from?" asked a regular customer upon seeing Shopkeeper Ma.