Much later, Tony, who had been reduced to his wife's boast: "My little girl cooked scallop porridge for me last night. Do you know? It's the kind of porridge made from newly harvested rice that has been shelled and polished. It has thick rice oil and the sweetness of scallops..."
Teammates and colleagues next door who are also trying their luck today: "... Shut up, you bastard!"
The serfs who are also working hard to farm today: "... Shut up, you bastard!"
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After developing her abilities, she found that she had a paradise.
So she used her peach blossom garden as much as possible to try to take better care of her daddy-long-legs.
Desperate villains and bosses: ... I really believe in your evil paradise!
... There is no such thing as quiet time, it's just that we are farming and digging manure for you, okay! !
Bastard Stark! Quickly spit out the rice I planted/the sheep I raised/the chickens I raised/the pickled sauerkraut! ! !
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I usually write about farming, this time it's really a sweet love story, the male protagonist is the one in the text