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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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123 Chs

Chapter 34 Preparing to Build a House with an Apparent Rise and Hidden Decline

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Feng Xi, upon hearing this, playfully rubbed his little sister's nose and said indulgently, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's head back then."

"Yeah, let's go back." Feng Xuxu took her big brother's hand and walked towards the morning glow, their shadows stretching longer and longer behind them.

"Shopkeeper, are you around?" Feng Xuxu arrived in town; her family wanted to build a house but were worried local builders wouldn't do a good job, and they didn't know any others. After much consideration, she could only ask Shopkeeper Ma from the restaurant for advice.

"Miss Feng, I remember you, you're the one who bought the potted plants last time." The waiter recognized her at a glance; it was he who had guided this young lady to the third floor last time.

"Hehe, yes, it's me. I'm not sure if your Shopkeeper is around, I need to see him," Feng Xuxu turned her head, looking around in hopes of spotting the Shopkeeper.