[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-her-cultivation-diary":3,"chapter-her-cultivation-diary-her-cultivation-diary-chapter-207":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Her Cultivation Diary",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},907000,1186,"Chapter 207 - 207 207. Lost twenty pounds_1","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-207",207,"\u003Cp>﻿Chapter 207: 207. Lost twenty pounds_1 Chapter 207: 207. Lost twenty pounds_1 A resigned Zhao Fangyuan was full of vigor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I used to be fat!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Trying to stay young in school, I could still compete. But after starting work, my physical fitness wasn’t what it used to be, and I always felt tired on site. Later, I took up boxing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And by controlling my diet a bit, haven’t I slimmed down? Is my figure not proportionate now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was certainly very proportionate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan seemed to understand something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan took another look at her own dad:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My dad came to see me, and just happened to catch me punching a sandbag in the living room. He thought I was being bullied at work, that I’d become suppressed and twisted, and that I had psychological problems. So, he hurriedly called me back home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying all this with genuine resignation: “Now I take my orders online.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vegetable vendor was not convinced: “Girl, don’t try to be too tough, no one is laughing at you. You used to be so gentle, even crying over the slaughter of a chicken!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now, with boxing gloves on, you go ‘bang bang bang’, and the fierceness on your face, I’m just afraid you might stray down the wrong path…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyan felt too exhausted to retort: “I cried when killing a chicken because I was five years old at the time, and when you chopped off the chicken’s head, it flew onto my face!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vendor was instantly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Song Tan looked around and then curiously asked: “Why decapitate the chicken when killing it? You could just cut the neck and let the blood drain out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, not only the vendor, but even Zhao Fangyuan widened her eyes in surprise:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is it not done by beheading?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan: …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alright, considering the girl didn’t look depressed at all, and she seemed quite content, it was time to change the topic:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I’ll take a look at your past cases for now. If you’re not busy, how about coming back with me to check out the environment?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl pointed to her little scooter: “I’ll stay a couple of days to check out the environment. Wait for me for a while, I’ll go back and pack some personal belongings first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vendor beside her was not happy: “Who is this person? You just met and you’re ready to go back to her hometown with her, that’s dangerous!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan looked at him helplessly: “Just the other day when you were drunk, you said you had a sworn brother at the Riverside Market, is it this miss?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If it is, she makes several thousand yuan with just one sale of vegetables. What does she have to gain by taking me back with her?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This girl’s character was really right up Song Tan’s alley!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She also laughed heartily: “No rush, no rush, take your time packing, I still have some vegetables left to sell.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What vegetables? If it’s okay, give them all to my dad, the taste of your family’s vegetables is truly unforgettable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the vendor was shaking his head crazily on the side: “No way, no way, your mom doesn’t eat cilantro, and if I buy so much, she’ll have words for me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cilantro?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan leaned over to take a look at the basket:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s easy, no problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took out her phone: “Hey, Pengzi… Didn’t you say your dad’s appetite was poor… if he doesn’t eat cilantro beef meatballs… I knew your dad loved it, hurry over to Riverside Market, this cilantro is top-notch! You’ll regret eating one less…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Twenty yuan for fifty grams too expensive? Not at all!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“… Can anything I’ve endorsed be bad? Hurry up, come and grab it and we’re done!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up, she smiled at the dumbfounded vendor and Song Tan: “My friend will come by to buy the cilantro later, you can sell it to him. I’ll go home and pack my things first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, if you head back early, how about treating me to lunch?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the vendor was left, spilling tears among the rising warmth of the spring sun:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve been selling vegetables for decades, why doesn’t she find me any customers?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan took a good look at the vegetables on his stall and sincerely said: “Maybe your vegetables just look too ordinary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan was indeed quick to take action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the coriander had been taken away by a customer on a bicycle, she arrived again, carrying a backpack and riding an electric scooter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a simple backpack, plump and round from being stuffed, yet she carried it with ease as if it had no weight at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the persistent advice of the vegetable vendor, the two equally proficient individuals exchanged a glance and then quickly got into the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the car drove along the road, Zhao Fangyuan couldn’t help but ask, “Your family’s food tastes so good, you must eat very well at every meal, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>??\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan was taken aback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dishes were passable these days, but she still wasn’t quite used to the staple foods, so her appetite was only barely normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, in the current atmosphere of three bowls of rice per person, this ‘normal’ seemed rather pitiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she heard Zhao Fangyuan sigh sadly beside her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have a physique that gains weight easily! If your family’s food is too delicious, I’m afraid I won’t want to leave and end up gaining back more than twenty pounds.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the sound of it, she wasn’t planning to stay just a couple of days; she wanted to stay longer, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan was somewhat surprised, “You’re planning to take this job? But we haven’t discussed the price yet, have we?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan then broke into a smile, “Of course I am! I knew we’d hit it off the moment I saw you. Just remember not to haggle over the price later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan was greatly shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could the neighboring vegetable vendor, who she could usually talk circles around without a single word of rebuttal, have such an impressive daughter?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, she also asked, “If you come over any time during the project and take care of all three meals a day, could you give a discount on the design fee?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two looked at each other, then both turned their heads back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, Zhao Fangyuan finally said softly, “Let me go and take a look at the site first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car made its way back to Yunqiao Village, and by this time it was noon, with smoke rising from the chimneys of every household.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan was jostled about but still managed to stand strong, admiring the surrounding countryside, she couldn’t help but sigh, “What beautiful rural life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan gave her a look, thinking that if she tried harvesting rice for two days, she wouldn’t say that again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at this moment, the whole family was excited by the arrival of the designer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Seventh Uncle couldn’t help but listen in eagerly, then offered a few valuable suggestions about the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was a real designer!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which household in the village could afford to hire someone like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was both rare and prestigious!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Fangyuan also chatted with everyone enthusiastically. Seeing this harmonious scene, who would guess that the two hadn’t even agreed on the price yet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was some time left before lunch, and once she got into her working mode, her efficiency was quite remarkable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She then pointed towards a hill, “If we’re doing a unified reconstruction, I’ll go check out the terrain and environment at the back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, she took out her notebook and pen, and then merrily made her way up the hill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such efficiency!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Song Tan perused Zhao Fangyuan’s previous designs, she grew increasingly satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when it was time for dinner did Zhao Fangyuan lazily come down from the mountain. Seeing Song Tan still busy in the yard, she couldn’t resist praising,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is the soil here particularly good? I saw those six little pigs on the back hill, so plump and round – they’ll must be delicious for the New Year!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, this wasn’t the first time she had heard such a comment, but Song Tan looked forward with the same anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meat, delicious meat—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait a minute!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly realized something:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many pigs did you say again?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1417,"2026-06-03T06:14:48.190Z","2026-06-03T06:14:50.979Z",1,"novelbin.me","65b0164345ac80d4e36a957c6a2639b944e931c4ec9688fd795bdacc3dfadb9a","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-208","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-65",2149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fher-cultivation-diary-cover.jpg"]