Jing Xiaotian suddenly realized in his heart that he had really failed a lot of time in the past, playing around every day, pondering food and drinking, always coping with exams, and it seemed that he had never studied seriously, and now he understands that there is a lot of knowledge in this internship orchard.

Not far away was a seed herbarium, Jing Xiaotian's heart moved, pushed the door in, and in the bottle in front of him, all kinds of seeds were neatly arranged. At this time, a bottle of new rice varieties suddenly aroused her interest.

I hadn't eaten rice for a long time, and she suddenly missed the fragrant rice, and carefully picked up the bottle of seeds, and a strong thirst suddenly rose in her heart, if this kind of seed was really good, I planted it in my own field, and I could eat fragrant rice in a few months.

At this time, a huge toad suddenly appeared in Jing Xiaotian's sight, its forelimbs were propped up on the ground, its head was raised high, and its big bulging eyes were staring at Jing Xiaotian tightly, as if it wanted to say something.

Jing Xiaotian's scalp was numb for a while, and he turned around and fled, but he fell to the ground with a thud, scratching and kicking his hands and feet.

In a panic, Lin Zhi's gentle voice sounded: "Tian'er, are you dreaming, wake up quickly, my mother is here!" ”

Jing Xiaotian opened his eyes and saw that under the light of Rudou, his mother was leaning over and looking at himself with concern.

She reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Mother, did I say something just now?" ”

"I didn't say anything, but your feet were kicking around, and you weren't honest at all, did you have some kind of dream?"

"No, I don't remember exactly. Mother, aren't you still sleeping? Jing Xiaotian didn't say what he dreamed.

"Well, I'll go to sleep right away." Lin Zhi said softly, and then extinguished the lights.

Jing Xiaotian recalled the scene in the dream, and there was still some reluctance in her heart, and fatigue hit, and she soon fell asleep again.

When she got up in the morning, Jing Xiaotian suddenly felt that there was something in the quilt, and she had been holding her.

Reaching out and touching it, it was hard and smooth.

Glass bottles? Jing Xiaotian thought subconsciously, and then, he was shocked in his heart, and suddenly woke up, how could there be a glass bottle here?

When I lifted the quilt, I saw it, oh my God, it was actually the bottle of seeds I saw in my dream yesterday!

Jing Xiaotian's heart was beating wildly, and she was happy, could she still be connected to that world? Is the farm her gateway to modern times? Or is it just the space she carries with her? Is the farm free to come and go at any time? Or is it only an occasional dream?

With a lot of questions, Jing Xiaotian got up without saying a word, carefully put away the bottle, and began to look forward to the dark again, looking forward to the dark night, she wanted to verify what was going on on this farm!

At this time, Ah Zhong's sister-in-law walked in and said to her with great interest: "Go and see, the little lamb is growing delightfully, and it is jumping all over the ground and spreading joy." Our family is about to make a fortune, and we can't stop it, and even the livestock come early to have fun. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look." Jing Xiaotian said, and went to the west courtyard.

Watching the new life grow carefree in the sun, Jing Xiaotian's heart slowly relaxed, she reached out to pick up the white lamb, put her face on its body, and used this chance life to comfort the floating life.

At breakfast, a small pot of fresh milk appeared on the table!

Jing Xiaotian sniffed deeply, and the mellow and long milky fragrance almost made her drool.

"Where did such a good thing come from?" Jing Xiaotian asked happily, he had already scooped a bowl with a spoon in his hand, and drank it with a clatter

"Our sheep have lambed, this is the milk of the newly squeezed goat." A Zhong's sister-in-law said.

"Ah, goat's milk, I said it tasted so good! It is more delicate than milk and has a stronger aroma! Jing Xiaotian said, scooped another bowl, and after drinking it in one go, he said with satisfaction: "Wow, cool, so cool!" ”

"Sister Jing likes to drink goat's milk, this is really good, there are still sheep in the pen that are about to lamb, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't be able to drink it." Sister-in-law Ah Zhong said happily.

"If you can't drink it, I can make toffee!" Jing Xiaotian blurted out.

"Milk candy? What is toffee? Sister-in-law Ah Zhong was curious.

"Make it, and you'll know." Jing Xiaotian refused to bother to explain.

After breakfast, Jing Xiaotian picked up the book step by step and began to study, writing and recognizing, looking very serious.

Recently, Jing Xiaotian's life has been very regular, reading, writing, and practicing swords every day, and of course, there is also the matter of making money that she cares about very much.

Although the days are monotonous, Jing Xiaotian can feel her progress, and she now understands that no matter where she is, she can only rely on herself, so she must continue to work hard. With talent, you can make money wherever you go, and you can live a nourishing life.

She is no longer so eager for quick success, and she has become more and more demanding of herself, and she has learned self-discipline.

In the afternoon, Jing Xiaotian found Ah Zhongbo and discussed with him about rice.

"Uncle Chung, do you like to eat rice?"

"Rice? When the old man of the Lin family was still alive, I ate it twice. Ah Zhong looked at Jing Xiaotian and said with memories in his eyes.

Then he asked a little sympathetically: "Sister Jing wants to eat rice, or I will go into the city tomorrow to buy a few catties and come back, and in the future, I will steam some white rice for you and Miss Jing to eat." ”

"Oh, there's a rice seller in the city? So does anyone in our Zhuangzi grow rice? Jing Xiaotian asked with great interest.

"I haven't seen any of the villages in the past four weeks." Ah Zhong replied.

"Oh, then let's leave no one else, let's plant some rice this year." Jing Xiaotian made a decision.

"Ahh Uncle Ah Zhong's mouth opened into a European shape, and he was very embarrassed, but he was embarrassed to say that he didn't know how to grow rice.

When Jing Xiaotian saw him like this, he already understood seven or eight points in his heart, but he deliberately held him back to see how he dealt with it.

As soon as he turned around, he entered the room, sat quietly at the table, and tried to recall the process of rice planting, and wrote it down as he recalled.

After writing down this process, Jing Xiaotian read it carefully again, admired his calligraphy by the way, and secretly praised: This calligraphy is really good.

Unfinished, Jing Xiaotian wrote down the steps of making toffee, and now she suddenly feels that life is full of business opportunities, and she can make a lot of money with a little heart.

In the past, she liked to create a little habit of creating joy in life, but now, she feels that some things are really super easy to do.

It seems that making money is also a so-called thing, the difficult will not, the will not be difficult!

Jing Xiaotian was intoxicated for a moment, casually took the steps of making soap from the previous arrangement, and secretly thought: I don't know if these things I wrote down will become the heirloom of this time and space.