No Cheat in Bleach ? Watch me help Aizen then. - Chapter 104: Red Side: Shuuichi. Blue Side: Zaraki, Soi Fon, Yachiru, Ginrei.

A female military doctor was reborn in ancient times when she encountered a drought and was fleeing famine. Her grandfather was a scumbag and her grandmother was a poisoner. She wanted to sell her whole family for food.

Gu Jinli said: It’s not a big deal, let’s deal with Mr. Zha’s evil mother first, then find water in exchange for food, and lead the whole family through the famine.

“I fled the famine and settled down in Dafeng Village. It’s hard for outsiders to mix in and they are oppressed in various ways. How can I overcome this?”

Gu Jinan said: It doesn’t matter, brother, I am a big shot in the imperial examination.

Life is going on in a pleasant way, but there are wars and disasters everywhere. Gu Jinli flips the table. This girl just wants to farm and fight. Get out!

The little brother I picked up while escaping from famine: Madam, don’t panic, your husband is a madman on the battlefield. He rebelled against the marquis. I will protect your ten thousand acres of medicine fields and live in peace for the rest of your life.

PS: A slap-in-the-face, torture-for-farming story, the male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally, 1V1 dotes on each other, and has a happy ending. [The heroine does not practice medicine, but only uses medical knowledge to make a fortune^0^]

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In this post-apocalyptic world filled with beasts, humans must join together with their newly acquired classes to battle them. However, beasts aren't the only thing threatening the peace as class users similar to those around Kaden make moves in the shadows. Join Kaden in his adventure as a class user uncovering the dark secrets of those around him whether he wants to or not and paving his way through this treacherous world.

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