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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 302 Fallen off the Cliff (4)

Jinglei saw that Jingyu was also engaged with a Hidden Guard, and his heart instantly chilled. He thought about the task his master had given him, to capture Feng Xuxu at all costs, ignoring everything else. He dodged a palm strike from Anhu and took the opportunity to break away. He hadn't even reached Feng Xuxu when he was sent flying by a palm strike from the hidden Wan Hun, spewing fresh blood.

Seeing this, the group gathered together, exchanged glances, and quickly pulled out Mist Bombs from their bosoms and threw them on the ground. In an instant, a white fog rose up, and they seized the moment to vanish.

As Anhu took a step forward, Feng Xuxu stopped him, "Do not pursue the desperate."

"Yes, mistress," Anhu said, bowing respectfully to Feng Xuxu, then faded back into hiding.

Feng Xuxu raised her eyebrows, amused that they didn't call her princess, but mistress instead, "Heh, interesting."