Chapter Seventy-Five: Growing Vegetables and Raising Fish on a Spaceship

In the infinite starry sky, in the background of eternal darkness, the stars are dense like a chessboard, shining like diamonds, if you get closer, you will find that these stars are huge planets, rotating according to a certain trajectory.

Most planets are lifeless and can be seen on a dry, bare surface, with different colors and states due to the different mineral contents.

Of course, there are also some very strange planets, or dozens or hundreds of satellites, or gaseous, or liquid, some all-metal structures, some surrounded by ribbons...... You never know how many different planets there are in the starry sky, just as you never know what the Creator thinks.

Ling Ruo looked at the starry sky, looked at 700 years, and experienced 1000 planets if not 800, but still felt that he couldn't see enough.

Retracting her gaze, she planned to tidy up the field in the Yin Hall first, and she didn't know how the vegetables she planted would grow?

She thought that if the vegetables grew well, she would slaughter a few fish, kill two chickens, and make a chicken hot pot to satisfy her hunger.

Her heart palpitated uncontrollably, as if someone was torturing her from the bottom of her soul as to why she had left behind innocent, young and pitiful so-and-so.

She was weak for a moment, and then said confidently: She is right to do this, the galaxy is so big, it is better to never see it!

She Ling Ruo has never been masochistic, that kind of pervert beyond common sense, she can't afford to provoke her, can't she hide away?

After all, her old aunt still spares her life, and no matter how cute Xiao Zhengtai is, she can't bear it.

Shaking off the goosebumps that had just gotten off without any burden, Ling Ruo's consciousness entered the pastoral area in the Yin Hall.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the amethyst space that constitutes the hand of God, clusters of vegetables have grown in the fragrant soil of white cream, and the varieties that have been planted so far are all what Ling Ruo thinks are delicious, and they look like shepherd's cabbage, spinach, cabbage, cabbage, cauliflower and the like on the ancient earth, but they have grown stronger, several catties or even more than a dozen catties per tree.

Then go and see the three-legged chickens and the big fat pigs with saber-toothed teeth, wow, surprise!

The three-legged chicken had already laid more than thirty large ostrich eggs, all of which had hatched chicks, and the big fat pig had also laid a litter of cubs, which were now humming and humming to eat.

Look at the fry again, the ground has grown at least half a meter in size, and has laid thousands of small fish, which are swimming happily in the pond.

As soon as Ling Ruo's mind moved, the old leaves of those vegetables flew up and landed in the chicken coop and pig coop, and those chickens and pigs happily ate familiar food.

Then sprinkle some vegetable leaves into the fish pond, and those fish will eat vigorously as if they have been hungry for a long time.

"If this continues, I won't be able to eat all these vegetables, chicken and pork, and I wonder if I can make some products out of them and trade them......"

Ling Ruo thought to herself.

She's a budget-conscious master who gets by.

Even in the starry sky, she has an inexhaustible upward momentum, perhaps Amethyst also noticed this, so she made such a pastoral land.

Ling Ruo looked at the vast and boundless countryside that had not yet been used, and felt a slight pain, like the old landlord looking at the emptiness of a large area of fertile land, which was uncomfortable.

"If I have the chance, I'll plant vegetables here, nothing, just good!"

Perhaps this is rooted in the vegetable genes of the Chinese race?

Who knows!

"I just don't know how to manage these dishes."

Vegetables need to be planted and cultivated, which requires thought and energy.

"It would be nice if it was managed automatically and provided with one-stop service."

Ling Ruo thought greedily.

As soon as she had just thought about it, a flash of inspiration occurred in her mind, and she saw the old vegetable leaves in the vegetable field fly up and fall evenly into the chicken coop, pigsty, and fish pond, and those seeds also flew up and fell into the soil, sprouting small sprouts.

Apparently the farm had been automated according to her idea. ”

"Oh, yes, that's what it sounds like."

Ling Ruo sighed again, the god-level amethyst fragment was indeed worthy of its name! I don't know what kind of civilization and what kind of race can have this almost fantastic technology?