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Seeing that the rice was about to be harvested, Zhang Shanni spent a great deal of time in the fields, tending to them with the diligence her father had taught her. The approving looks from her father made Zhang Shanni even more willing and happy to toil.
Moreover, there was wild game in the fields, but the little meat they provided was hardly worth it compared to hunting in the mountains.
There were field mice and frogs in the fields, and in the ditches nearby, there were river fish and loach. However, someone would need to be quite meticulous to catch a small bucketful.
For others, a bucket might require a bit more time, but for Zhang Shanni, who could cheat with her spiritual power, it was stress-free. This made her nephews at home look at her with admiration, which was probably not all that different from the way they looked at Xie Jingchen.
