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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

Unexpected Wealth

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

The two butchers were not evil villains; it was unlikely they would misuse the anesthetic to harm people. Chu Qingzhi said, "I can sell it, but it's somewhat expensive."

The butcher really wanted it, "Please tell me."

Chu Qingzhi explained, "The anesthetic can only be used with a hollow needle. If you want to buy it, you need to purchase both items together. I'll give you a discount, but it will still cost three taels of silver for a set, and that's for a small bottle of the anesthetic."

A small bottle amounted to about one or two taels in volume, which was quite little.

The butcher pondered for a moment, then asked, "How many pigs can one bottle of anesthetic knock out?"

Chu Qingzhi conservatively estimated, "A hundred pigs shouldn't be a problem."