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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

Dusk is cold · 历史言情
分數不夠
1414 Chs

Chapter 744: Destruction (1)_1

In the bitter cold, the student challenging Mo Qingze's forehead broke out in layer upon layer of fine sweat. After Mo Qingze pondered for a moment and again recounted the answers to the most difficult of questions he could be asked, the student let out a despairing scream, his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees. The sound of his knees hitting the ground was so clear that it made everyone's teeth ache.

For two hours, that student had asked questions nonstop, but even after racking his brains and exhausting all the questions he knew, he still could not stump Mo Qingze.

"Impossible, this cannot be, this can't be happening!" The student knelt on the ground, pale as a ghost, his youthful face filled with bewildered distress, clearly unable to accept the reality that Mo Qingze had pushed him to the point where he could no longer even articulate a question.