
The Farmhouse Wine Girl in the Prosperous Countryside
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Tian Rui was originally the apple of the eye of the chairman of the largest group in country A, but she was a dandy and lustful person, indulged in sex every day, and eventually died of alcohol overdose! Tian Xiaowu, the youngest granddaughter of the Tian family in Hexin Village, was sent to Qinghua Temple to be ordained by her family to pray for her grandmother because of her cowardly character, fear of getting into trouble and lack of independent opinions. ---------- Once in time, when the playboy girl transforms into a gentle little flower, her identity is completely reversed, and her soul is transformed! Buddha said, don't pretend! So Tian Xiaowu decided to abandon his moral integrity, change his mind, reborn, become a new person, and reach the peak of his life. He died due to drinking in his previous life, but now he is reaching the peak of his life due to drinking! Peach blossom wine, cocktails, plum wine, you can only imagine it, but Tian Xiaowu couldn't do it! Open a hotel, hot pot restaurant, milk tea shop, whatever you can think of, Tian Xiaowu can do it! ------ Grandma is greedy for money? It doesn't matter, I gave her a house full of gold and silver, who told me to treat money like dirt? My eldest aunt and my second aunt are teaming up to sing tricks together. Okay, let's prepare some melon seeds and watch them slowly. The uncles and aunts conspired to seize the marriage. Why should we leave such a ruthless man with his third leg? Let's see how a modern fujoshi thrived in ancient times and became a brewing master! ----------------------- Fragment one: At the foot of the mountain leading to Qinghua Temple, Tian Xiaowu was grateful for the life he had regained, but he still couldn't change his habit of coveting beauty! "Handsome guy, let's make friends." Tian Xiaowu covered half of his shaved hair, trying to spread a flattering smile. "Donor, this poor monk is being polite." The little monk with a face as big as a silver plate clasped his hands piously and responded. "Handsome guy, the sea of Buddhism has no limit. When you turn around, you will reach the shore." Tian Xiaowu dissuaded him. "For monks, color is emptiness and color." The young monk responded calmly, always maintaining a gentle smile as Tian Xiaowu's face continued to enlarge. "Little monk, if sister can't let you return to secular life, you will be sorry for my dharma title!" Tian Xiaowu said domineeringly. "The poor monk's name is Kong Xin. I wonder what the donor's name is?" Kong Xin asked with admiration. "Poor Nifa has a heart!" This article is a one-on-one story. The heroine is a scheming and powerful woman who occasionally uses her golden fingers. The male protagonist is as pure as a lotus flower, rising out of the mud but not stained, and washing through the ripples without being demonic. PS: The author occasionally has convulsions. Is the identity of the male protagonist really that simple? If you are happy about farming, you have incorrect outlook on life. Farming is risky, so please be careful when entering the pit!
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