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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."

Beyond the Moon · Lịch sử
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1054 Chs

Stumping Everyone

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Liu Jiawen announced, "Now that both have matched each other's couplets, this round is a draw. Let's move on to the second round."

Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui stepped forward again to write the upper couplet. The first round was just the appetizer; now it was time for the main course.

Zhuang Yuyan wrote, ""On wings like the Roc, soaring miles high, beyond worry and strife, fleeting like dreams 'neath the sky."

Yan Jingkui wrote, "A pavilion stands, inviting, under the moon's bright gaze, a perfect spot for verses penned in its luminous phase."

After hanging the couplets, a brief silence fell over the crowd – these couplets were significantly more challenging than the first ones.

Zhuang Yuyan courteously said, "Please."

Yan Jingkui replied just as politely, "Please."

Though their exchange was brief, the underlying competitive tension was evident.