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... seasons were like a perpetual spring.
Late December.
On a one-mu Spirit Field, Fang Yun was harvesting Clear Water Rice.
"Let’s see... a little over one hundred and three pounds... Not bad. Quite a bit more than last time."
As the sun set, Fang Yun finished harvesting the Clear Water Rice. He weighed the haul, then returned to his small cabin, satisfied.
Clear Water Rice was a Tier One, Lower Grade product, the absolute lowest among Spirit Rice, but it was ...
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