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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

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Flattery

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

"That girl who looks like my mother and is very beautiful. Her name is Chu Qingzhi…"

The abbot realized who he was talking about and was quite surprised. "You still remember what your mother looks like?"

The young monk shook his head slowly, puffing his cheeks. "I don't remember, but my mother also liked to wear light green dresses. She must look a lot like my mother."

The abbot was left speechless. He must be getting old and couldn't understand the logic of children anymore.

The abbot asked, "You mentioned that Misser Chu wrote you a letter. When did you become so close?"

The young monk tilted his head, joyfully saying, "We became close when she came to the temple."

The abbot asked, "Do you want me to read the letter to you?"

The young monk handed the cherished letter to the abbot. "Master, read it slowly so that I can memorize the contents."