The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

The resounding crowing of roosters breaks the silence, heralding the start of a new day. Plumes of smoke rise from the chimneys of farmhouses, signaling the hardworking farm women to prepare breakfast for their families.

As time went by, the sky became brighter and brighter, and golden sunlight penetrated the thin clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

Farmers who had just returned from work early in the morning passed by Theresa's house in an endless stream. Full of suspicion, someone finally knocked on the door.

Everything was developing just as Clover had expected.

The question is, what effect did the medicine I took last night have?

After drinking it, I felt restless and feverish all night, unable to sleep at all. When I woke up in the morning, I felt full of energy and worked extra hard on the farm work.

Isn't it natural that the energy left unreleased at night will naturally become energetic in the morning?

Even so, they still firmly believed that the four-leaf clover would not harm them, and attributed all these situations to the hot weather.

Our harmless Clover was sitting peacefully at the table, writing furiously, laughing out loud from time to time. As he continued writing, the smile on his face grew brighter, and he became happier the more he wrote.

That's right, the poor villagers took Viagra for no apparent reason and endured it all night, and no one suspected that it was you who did it.

"Child, there will be more exciting and interesting things happening tonight. Just wait and see!"

Clover said this arrogantly, then picked up the bowl of red water without hesitation, drank it all, and then walked away in an extremely casual manner.

According to her carefully planned plan, she would first start dealing with the carefully stored rice, corn, sweet potatoes and other crops that were originally scheduled to mature in September.

Next, she planned to use the name of the church to smoothly channel this processing to the guild.

Finally, she will appear as a girl in a white beret and use all means to make the relationship between the two sides closer and more friendly.

In this way, the village will have a channel to sell its products, the guild will not have to worry about food at least this year, and the church's assessment can be handled more perfectly.

I feel like I can get an SSS rating.

In the afternoon, Theresa was at home with nothing to do, and happened to meet Zoe who needed to borrow a cart to transport crops.

So Theresa decided to go with Zoe.

After arriving at the farmland, as Clover said, it is indeed necessary to put some pressure on the villagers.

The scene in front of me is shocking. At first glance, the crops in the farmland are connected to each other, and this is the appearance after being baptized by the typhoon.

Although the weather is hot, it is unavoidable. After all, this is how farming works.

With Theresa's amazing strength, she transported the goods back and forth five or six times without any effort.

By evening, most of the heavy task had been completed.

I haven't sweated so profusely in a long time. It's really hard for my body to adapt to such high-intensity work all of a sudden.

"I'm back, kid. Today, the village chief brought a few people from the guild to take a look. And since I strongly recommended it, I bought it. However, the price is only in the lower middle range. After all, these crops have been shelved for some time, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Seeing Theresa's appearance at this moment, Clover couldn't help but chuckle. "Kid, what's with you wearing this? You look just like a country girl! Go take a shower! I don't want to stay with you looking so sloppy!"

Theresa looked truly disheveled. Her clothes, soaked with sweat, clung tightly to her body. She lay sideways on the bed, one hand supporting her head, the other fanning herself. Her once neatly-knitted shoulders had slipped halfway down, revealing her fair shoulders.

The messy hair was scattered randomly on the pillow, with a few strands of hair sticking to the cheeks, adding a bit of laziness and unruliness.

Tsk, if she didn't need to boil water, she wouldn't want to be like this. She was so sticky and uncomfortable.

"Oh! The water is boiling. Go fill it up and I'll add some other things so you can wash comfortably." said Clover.

Theresa had already boiled a large pot of water, the same one used for cooking. She poured it all into the wooden barrel, added some cold water, and measured the water temperature with her hand. It felt about right.

"Come here! After washing, the fragrant grass smells very good. This stuff is rare in the wild, and most of them are grown in our own homes."

As Clover spoke, he threw the fragrant grass into the barrel, and immediately a faint fragrance emanated.

Theresa leaned on the edge of the wooden barrel, looking at the angelica in the water. The angelica floated on the water, reflecting her beautiful face.

Suddenly, with a "splash!", a splash of water splashed on Theresa's face!

It turned out that the four-leaf clover jumped into the barrel, splashing a huge splash of water.

"Wow, that's great! Come in quickly. The freshly added angelica will be the most effective and will allow your skin to absorb it well." Clover shouted excitedly.

Theresa wiped the water off her face and looked at her with resentful eyes. After a moment, she slowly took off her clothes and jumped into the water. The wooden barrel could just accommodate two people.

Now she has gotten used to it. She has admired various parts of her body countless times while taking a bath every day, so she is no longer shy about it.

Besides, Clover's figure is flatter than hers.

Hmm! Even at a glance, it's obvious that there's really nothing to see.

"Tonight our business is of vital importance. Look what this is."

Clover picked up a purple-pink herb from the table next to her and slowly placed it in front of Theresa's nose.

A... psychedelic smell quietly entered Theresa's nostrils.

In an instant, Theresa felt dizzy, as if she was in an ambiguous cloud. She quickly washed her face with water to get out of the state she was in.

You're such a torture! Clover! You used Viagra first, and now you're using aphrodisiac!

"See? This thing, with just a little bit of my treatment, can exert a tremendous effect, combined with the medicine bag I gave them yesterday. Hehehe! Child, you will soon understand the mystery of life. After all, rebirth is also part of the power of the goddess of abundance."

Clover soaked comfortably in the water and spoke slowly, enjoying the experience. "Exerting pressure isn't just about looking at the present; more importantly, it's about looking at the future. When a man has a child, his potential is infinitely magnified because he needs to be responsible for this new life. He shifts his focus from himself to his family. This way, he'll strive hard for the future. This is a man's instinct and sense of responsibility."

Oh my goodness! It turns out the purpose of the four-leaf clover is not to help complete the trade of crops, but to develop the village.

But! You actually didn't tell her that this contains aphrodisiac ingredients, causing her to accidentally inhale a large mouthful, and now her head is still dizzy!

"Oh my, kid, stop making trouble! It's all my fault! Stop scratching! No, the magic grass can't be soaked in water! Otherwise..."

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the barrel, followed by a puff of pink smoke coming out of the barrel.

Along with the hot air, pink smoke slowly rose and finally surrounded the sky.