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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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500 Chs

Chapter 269 Second Update (2)

"It doesn't matter," the old monk waved his hand, his voice indifferent.

"Well, okay then," Feng Xuxu turned to look at the chessboard, picked up a piece, and casually placed it down.

The old monk furrowed his brows as he leaned forward, but then his face broke into a smile, his fingers occasionally combing through his white beard, nodding and saying, "Good, haha."

When the old monk looked up again, his turbid eyes widened in surprise, followed by a hearty laugh, and finally, he let out a long sigh.

Feng Xuxu and Mei Lenglei exchanged glances, observing the old monk.

"Why do you laugh one moment and sigh the next?" Perhaps tired from walking, she sat opposite the old monk, looked at the waterfall, then at the clear water beneath her feet, and the fat fish swimming back and forth without stopping.

The old monk merely glanced at Feng Xuxu without a word.

Feng Xuxu didn't mind and continued talking to herself.