Little South Mountain.
'Fang Tianze,' the identity assumed by Aaron, was wielding a hoe to farm the land.
It must be said, after being a Spiritual Farmer for so long, farming ordinary crops was like a walk in the park for him; whether it was rice, wheat, or even vegetables, they all grew quickly and well.
The farmers from ten miles and eight villages all praised him, "That young man from the Fang family can really farm!"
The first time Aaron heard this assessment, his face turned rather dark.
But after thinking it over, he endured it.
He planned to wait until each of these people had entered their graves, then go spit on their burial grounds.
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Although Little South Mountain was ordinary, the fengshui seemed quite good, with many graves upon it.
This made Aaron itch every time he passed by with his hoe.
'However... I, as a person of standing, would not stoop so low as to become a Touching Gold Captain…'
