Song Xiaohe hummed lightly, raised his eyes and looked around, his brows furrowed deeply.

Five years later, she still hasn't fully grasped the wonder of this place, and after so many years, she has only developed a small area under her feet, but a small area of square space is enough to make the whole world crazy.

Song Xiaohe squatted down and grabbed a handful of black soil under his feet, which undoubtedly felt like ordinary soil, but it had the amazing effect of changing plant genes, and let its owner change as he pleased.

And Song Xiaohe is the owner of this mysterious space.

Many years ago, she was given this mysterious space by chance, and it was imprinted in her sea of consciousness. The doctor of agriculture, who can be called respected by the world, has an inseparable relationship with this mysterious space, but I didn't expect her to cross this time, and this space will also come with her.

Thinking of his successive mysterious encounters, Song Xiaohe hesitated a little in his heart.

Could it really be just a coincidence?

The land that can grow all kinds of strange and strange species, and I don't know what dynasty and generation of agricultural society, no matter how you look at it, the former seems to be serving the latter.

As if sensing Song Xiaohe's doubts and uneasiness, No. 9 spoke at this time and comforted.

"Master, if you come, you will be safe."

Song Xiaohe was startled by the sudden sound, she couldn't cry or laugh, "No. 9, can you give me a wake-up call next time you speak?" And can you stop watching my sea of consciousness at will, I don't have any privacy at all when you do this. ”

"Yes, master." Number 9 replied quickly, but his voice still sounded cheerful.

Song Xiaohe sighed lightly, he promised faster than anyone else now, and he watched more than anyone else next time.

However, what No. 9 said also makes sense, since she comes, she is safe, since she has come, since she has become "Song Xiaohe", then she has to do a good job of "Song Xiaohe", and there is a family to rely on her to support.

With a stable mind, Song Xiaohe didn't think much about it, took out the pocket in his hand, and buried a few seeds in the black soil under his feet.

"Master, what are the requirements this time?"

The requirement is Song Xiaohe's "expectation" for these seeds

"It's delicious, it's so delicious that you can't forget it."

Song Xiaohe thought about it and felt that in this traditional agricultural society, it was better to take it step by step, if she planted cabbage more than one person tall and eggplant the size of a table, maybe she would be regarded as a monster.

"Yes, master."

Taking advantage of the fact that No. 9 was transforming seeds, Song Xiaohe didn't dare to stay here longer, and hurried back to Song's house, she didn't want to tell her secret to Song's mother and younger siblings.

Looking at Song's mother, who was unstable in her sleep next to her, Song Xiaohe felt a slight pain.

She held Song's mother's hand and murmured, "Don't be afraid, mother, there will be me in the future." ”

I don't know if Mother Song heard Song Xiaohe's murmur, and her frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Following.

As soon as the rooster crowed, the Song family began to get busy.

The moment the morning sun splashed into the yard, a small vegetable garden appeared in the courtyard of the Song family.

It is surrounded by a small fence made of tree branches, and pebbles of similar size are spread around, and the land inside has also been turned over by Song Xiaohe, and the ravines are straight and neat.

"Xiao He, drink saliva."

Mother Song came out of the house and looked at Song Xiaohe, who was sweating profusely. I got up so early and started to work, just these dirt and stones were carried back by Song Xiaohe from the river again and again, and he was very tired.

Song Xiaohe took the bowl and poured it down, she raised her arm and wiped her mouth without a woman's reserve, "Mother, you wait for me here." ”

Mother Song nodded, watched Song Xiaohe enter the house, and came out quickly.

Song Xiaohe had an extra handful of seeds in his hand.

Watching Song Xiaohe sprinkle the seeds in the ground and skillfully step on them with her feet, Mother Song was a little surprised.

"Xiao He, when will you farm? Where did you get these seeds? ”