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Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

# first daughter # figurehead # agriculture [space + ancient times kingdom building + escaping from famine] The big shot from the future, Bai Wutong, transmigrated to ancient times with her space pocket! Before she could feel happy, she found herself in a chaotic world! There was murder, robbery, schemes, sky-high prices, and many other things happening all around! The moment she arrived, she had killed two people. Then, she also kindly saved someone, but was deceived and stalked as the person insisted on following her. If that’s the case, then don’t blame her for using aggression in return! After she finally managed to settle down, she was assigned to the frontier to develop the lands. The remote lands were out of anybody’s control, and there was nothing more that Bai Wutong could ask for. After a few years, Bai Wutong accidentally led the richest man of the previous dynasty, the prime minister, the commander of the secret guards, a great scholar of the dynasty, the holy maiden, as well as the divine doctor… and turned the barren land into a rich, noble town that everyone desired. When the emperor and his ministers came to admire the place, they were dumbfounded. That man who was pouring tea beside Bai Wutong… Wasn’t that the eldest son of the previous emperor, who had been dead for many years?!

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Why Don't I Be the Emperor?

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Ah Duo's eyes lit up. She thought that Bai Wutong would punish her. She did not expect her to say that the clothes she designed were beautiful and even recommend everyone to wear them!

She looked at Huang Zhong excitedly and said happily, "What's the name of the phrase? The eyes can tell what's good?"

Huang Zhong was so touched that his eyes were watery when Bai Wutong spoke up for them. Ah Duo's question made him laugh. "You have a discerning eye, Consort!"

Ah Duo smiled brightly. "That's right! Consort is the discerning eye, I'm the pig."

Consort is the discerning eye, I'm the pig…

Huang Zhong could not hold back the laughter on his face and even teared from it.

They looked happy, but they hit a lot of the old-fashioned people's sore spots.

How could such clothes that were not presentable and not even comparable to undergarments be worthy of half a word of praise!