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Fu Jin and his sister Fu Yu's souls traveled to ancient times. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tian Beng started to be devastated. Fu Yu clasped his hands behind his back and tried to reason with his sharp tongue. Fu Jin rolled up his sleeves and said, "A Yu, get out of here, I'll tell them my truth!" Fu Yu took a step back, smiled at the clan elder and said, "My sister knows a little bit about boxing, please bear with me." When someone was working as a maid in Duke Xu's mansion and someone made some insinuations about the eldest daughter of her family, Fu Yu's sharp tongue had just reached the second level of her skills. Miss Xu thrust her waist in and said, "Ayu, please rest a while and let Ajin tell them something else!" Fu Yu, who had no further use for her, had no choice but to smile at the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, who was so angry that she almost had a heart attack: "My sister knows a little bit about boxing, please forgive me." Later, the whole capital knew that there were two powerful maids in Duke Xu's Mansion, one with an open mouth and one with two fists. The eldest daughter of Duke Xu's Mansion simply walked sideways in the circle of ladies! Until the two people's backgrounds were exposed, it turned out that one was the granddaughter of the imperial censor, and the other was the legitimate lady of the Duke Protector's Palace. Finally, the prince personally went to fight, and Fu Jin was also selected to go into battle. Fu Yu looked worried: "My sister only knows a little bit about boxing, will she be fine?" Prince Qi Xun, who walked in with the two of them, nodded: "She knows a little bit about fists and kicks, but you, how are you preparing for the battle skills?" Fu Yu smiled slyly: "Don't worry, I won't vomit blood!"

A family of four were neatly sent away in a car accident. Jiang Xiaomi is a scumbag student at the Agricultural College who has failed in online courses for four years and three years of college. In ancient times, it was useless. Fortunately, my father, who is an architect, my mother, who is a senior Chinese medicine doctor, and my eldest brother, who is a top student, are all very capable. Even though I resigned and returned to my hometown, I came from a wealthy family. I originally wanted to be a lady, read little books, read storybooks, and have a leisurely time. Who knows, there will be a natural disaster within ten days of the game. Floods, droughts, earthquakes, tsunamis, blizzards, extreme heat, famine, epidemics, mutinies, and the gaze of enemy countries. Fortunately, the full-stock small supermarket at home has become a portable space, plus a fellow villager with his own trading system, to plan against natural and man-made disasters. It's not too difficult to survive, but what should a village of old and young people do? [We have opened a new book, "After I Returned from Cultivation as an Immortal, I Saved a Farm by Fortune Telling". Dear readers, do you have a small vote to cast your vote?

[Modern farming, micro metaphysics, unit story, no CP] Bailu was a handyman from a small sect in the world of immortality. He only knew how to farm. Later, the sect was destroyed and he returned to his original world after his death. His family had mountains and fields, and he decided to become an ordinary farmer from then on. Plant melons and vegetables, dig mountains and ponds, plant oranges, plant watermelons, whatever you like to eat. But when selling, the price is inflated and there is never a shortage of customers. As a farmer, we have many side jobs-- Official consultant, live broadcast fortune telling, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, everything will be worth billions~ But what's going on with this spiritual energy recovery?