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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

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Chapter 939: Chapter 310 Tit for Tat Identity Unveiling (4)

When it came to that point, a large number of doctors would be necessary, and Mo Yan preferred to cultivate talents herself. Even if not every doctor possessed medical ethics, it was still much better than using those whose backgrounds were unknown.

Whether it was opening a medical hall or training doctors, both were massive undertakings that couldn't be accomplished overnight. These plans were still within Mo Yan's projections, but she did not know when they would come to fruition.

After drying the medicinal herbs, Mo Yan returned to the house, only to hear the rhythmic chopping of wood coming from the backyard. Seeing the lean youth skillfully swinging the axe and precisely splitting the log on the first try brought a smile to her face. Had practice made perfect?

While the log remained whole after a single axe blow, wasn't this sort of task perfect for physical training?