Song Yao was considered a waste in the last days, and her useless wood-type abilities were useless.
Once he died, he traveled to an ancient small farmhouse. At the beginning, he encountered a difficult situation where his father's life and death were unknown, his younger brother was stupid, and his aunt was greedy for the family property.
It doesn't matter, it's all a trivial matter. Now that we are here, who is afraid of whom?
The land was cleared and cultivated to produce melons and fruits, and the restaurants were prosperous.
Dessert milk tea chocolate, coffee fried chicken stone pot fish.
The wood-type abilities shine brilliantly, and all the delicacies in the world are at your fingertips.
——This is the world that belongs to her!
Mr. Xie from the capital, who was suffering from stomach ailments, had his eyes shining brightly: Girl, please feed me~
Song Yao: Please line up at the back.
Reader comments
I have seen more than 270 chapters, and I am almost 80% of the way through reading. It is really good and I like it <-biubiu-⊂(`ω´∩)!
I have seen more than 270 chapters, and I am almost 80% of the way through reading. It is really good and I like it <-biubiu-⊂(`ω´∩)!
You can take a look at Shu Huang
It feels good. Very well written.