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Real or Fake Missy : I Have a Piece of Godly Land

The Cheng family finally found the real daughter who had been wandering the streets. Cheng Ling, the fake daughter who had been wrongly adopted for eighteen years, instantly became the family's joke. The real heiress was very domineering and the fake heiress was soon despised by the family. Many people were waiting to see the fake daughter make a fool of herself, but they realized… The world's top medical expert: "May I know where Miss Cheng Ling, who was kicked out of the house, is? I begged her for a long time and she finally agreed to give me a chance to meet her." International idol Best Actor Tang: "Miss Cheng Ling, can you sell me another grape? Just one will do. After eating your grape, my voice is getting much more beautiful." The famous godfather of the Mafia said, "Miss Cheng Ling, can you sell me one of your cucumbers? I was seriously injured in my early years and it's hard for me to recover. Only your cucumbers can save me." Soon, everyone realized that almost all the rich and powerful families in the world had a favor to ask of the fake daughter, Cheng Ling. As long as she said a word, those rich and powerful people would be willing to do anything for her. That was because Cheng Ling had a piece of divine soil in her hands. The fruits of vegetables grown from divine soil had all kinds of magical and powerful effects. Third Master Qin, who was feared by all the aristocrats in the world and was rumored to be extremely cold and ruthless, pretended to be pitiful in front of Cheng Ling. "Ling Ling, my chest hurts. Come, come, come. Stay here tonight. When I take off my clothes, you can take a good look at me…" Cheng Ling: "Stay away from me, don't get in the way of my farming."

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Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Although she said so, Mi Duo still used all kinds of utensils in the kitchen and successfully cooked porridge for 18 people.

Then, she cooked some side dishes.

No, it was not some, but a big pot.

As Cheng Ling's living room was small, it could not accommodate everyone. Thus some of them could only eat on the wooden table outside.

Fortunately, there were shade trees around the wooden table, so it was not too hot.

Mi Duo was filling up the bowls with the porridge, while Lu Dong was coming in and out, helping to serve the porridge.

He could recognize Mi Duo. She was the person who swiftly and neatly caught the porridge that was about to spill on Cheng Ling that day. He had a deep impression of her skill.

While waiting for Mi Duo to serve the porridge, he began to strike up a conversation with Mi Duo, "Your skill is pretty good."