The bag that emits a faint blue light was made by the Yang Wang clan before Yang Minzhi was born, and it was originally used to hold peace charms. Unexpectedly, on the day of Yang Minzhi's birth, there were colorful luan birds around the beam three turns, and they left after dropping a stone. The Yang family thought it was auspicious and immediately gave her the name Minzhi, and the Yang family was very happy and put the stone in the bag.

Three days later, Yang was hit hard. Some people say that because Yang Minzhi is ominous, please ask the old lady to execute her quickly. The old lady also dismissed Yang Minzhi from the Yang family and threw her to the grange.

Yang Minzhi was carried to Luoshui Grange by Yang Wang, who invited herself to leave home, and this stone has always followed Yang Minzhi, and she has never left her neck.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chengzi muttered to himself, a heart that had not continued to ponder Zhen Guanyuan for a long time. She was now preoccupied with studying what was going on with this stone.

She removed the pouch from her neck, carefully unfastened the clasp, and poured the stone out. It was a dark red, oval stone, the size of a fingernail. At the moment, the stone is surrounded by a pale blue light. Jiang Chengzi stretched out a finger and touched the blue light, and the light was actually pulled by her finger like smoke and circled.

"Hey, it's fun. Jiang Chengzi pulled the light again, and the blue light circled the city into a triangle, and the blue light was slightly scorching.

What the hell is this? Even Jiang Chengzi, who has been a top student since he was a child and is well-read, can't figure out what the hell is going on.

At that moment, the blue light suddenly flashed, and suddenly cast a hole in the pale blue door frame on the inner wall of the carved wooden bed. Jiang Chengzi hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and there was a deep hole in the door frame, and he couldn't see anything. But there seems to be a little light in the distance.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chengzi lay there thinking very strictly, and was hesitating to go inside.

Just then, a huge suction pulled her, and she fell into the door frame. When she got up again, she was no longer in the room, but in the suburbs.

It's a suburb, but it's not quite like it. In front of me was a field overgrown with weeds, and there were a few vines entwined in the field. Further afield, there is a thriving flora that looks like the edge of a primeval forest.

"Is this the world inside the door?" Jiang Chengzi said and looked back, and sure enough, there was a light blue door behind him. This is not a legendary space hole, such as the unsolved mystery of Bermuda and the mysterious event of 30 degrees north latitude, which can appear in another place after crossing directly.

Yo, it's really different. Jiang Chengzi felt that it was particularly magical, and immediately decided to take a good look at what this suburban land really had. She walked forward quickly, and after only two steps, she was dumbfounded.

The weeds in the field are ordinary dog's tail grasses, but she is also familiar with that Teng Miao. In the past, there was often a vegetable patch in her grandfather's army station, and she was often punished by her grandfather to do farm work. This also includes planting these things. That Teng Miao is obviously a sweet potato, and it is also a sweet sweet potato.

Sweet potato, sweet potato!

She remembers that in historical records, the Ming Dynasty came from the Americas, and was planted as an ornamental plant in Fujian and Zhejiang for many years, and finally planted for practical use. Because of its high yield and easy planting, it solves the problem of food and clothing for many people.

Not only that, tomatoes, potatoes, corn, and peppers were all brought from overseas in the Ming Dynasty.

There was absolutely no such thing as sweet potatoes in the Tang Dynasty. If there is such a thing, the great poet Du Fu will not starve his youngest son to death as an official, at least he can survive by getting some sweet potatoes to fill his stomach.

If the Tang Dynasty could have this thing, it would be a great thing.

First of all, it's a rarity, and according to her experience in the mall, sweet potatoes can sell for the price of top-quality ginseng as long as the item is rare.

Moreover, if this thing is to be dedicated to the imperial court, it will be a great merit, and it is not good to get an official to be a pawn, plus it is from the Hongnong Yang family, although the old lady Yang is not very welcome, but this kind of meritorious thing, the old lady Yang will definitely not ask for it. If it really comes to that time, they will be attached to the Hongnong Yang family, and they will not be able to ask for it.

Jiang Chengzi looked at the sweet potato seedlings in front of him, as if he saw his bright future in Datang, and his heart was full of joy.

If this is really a sweet potato, this is simply a plug-in from God for me Jiang Chengzi. God, you finally feel that you owe me too much in your previous life! Jiang Chengzi looked up at the sky, the sun was warm and the breeze was soft.

However, Jiang Chengzi is a person who has seen the world after all, and he can still be calm at this time. So after a burst of ecstasy, she calmed down and squatted in the field to carefully inspect the sweet potato seedlings, but she was still not at ease, afraid that she would be happy to see the whites of her eyes.

So, she took out the small wooden knife in her waist pocket and dug for a while, and when she saw the small swollen roots of the sweet potato, she was relieved.

It turned out to be really a sweet potato! Jiang Chengzi sat in the field, took a deep breath, and kept himself calm.

It took a while for her to calm down and remove the weeds around the sweet potato seedlings. Then count, there are twelve in all, and not far away, there seem to be potato seedlings.

This isn't a dream, is it? When did my Jiang Chengzi's luck get to this point? Potatoes are also a good thing, and in the era of food shortage, it is just the right time to solve the food problem.

Jiang Chengzi stood on the edge of the field in surprise, looking at the two thin potato seedlings in the weeds, his mood was very excited and complicated.

She stood for a moment, then moved to remove the grass around the potato seedlings. Then she stood up and looked around, hoping to find something more valuable. But unfortunately there is nothing around but weeds. And the trees further away can only be seen.

Because Jiang Chengzi found that there was an invisible wall separating the fields from those woods. Therefore, the huge space I saw at the beginning was actually the only one in front of me that was overgrown with weeds.

However, it is enough to have this field. She was overjoyed, but she was afraid of being discovered, and she was even more afraid that she would never be able to come to this place again after she returned. So, she divided five by two, pinched three sweet potato seedlings, dug up a small piece of sweet potato, dug up a small piece of potato, carefully put it in her coat pocket, and then hurried to the pale blue door.

As usual, when I looked through the door, it was pitch black, with only a faint light. She didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, stepped in, only to feel a yin wind through her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she had already fallen to bed again. The pale blue door on the wall faded away, and the pale blue halo around the stone in his palm faded.

She hastily put the stone in her bag, and immediately looked down to check the harvest in her bosom, and found that the sweet potato and the potato were in her bosom. As long as you find a suitable piece of land to plant, it may be a full harvest.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzi laughed out loud.

"Ah Zhi, why are you laughing when you don't have a good rest?" asked Yun Zhu aloud outside the door.

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