As soon as Poshu saw his master come in, he ran over like crazy and said, "Master, what are you planting, why do you grow so fast." ”

Hearing the sound of the broken book, Guoguo remembered that he was planting sweet potatoes in the space that Xiaolinzi had found outside.

Also called sweet potato.

"Really, go away, let me take a look." Now as soon as Guoguo comes in, he is directly in the wool house.

It won't be under a big tree all the time, as it used to be.

Guoguo was very happy and walked outside the house.

I want to see how the sweet potatoes I have been thinking about are doing.

But when she saw the sweet potatoes all over the ground, she had a headache.

How to grow sweet potatoes, she really knows this, and she remembers that when she was in school, these things were taught in school.

The reason why she is so impressed with sweet potatoes is because when she was a child, she ate them and ate a lot.

So she thought about planting it herself, so she knew how to plant it.

"Break the book, you quickly put away all the vines, I'm useful, don't break it."

Guoguo knew that all the broken books in the space could be completed with mental power, which was much more convenient than her.

The broken book was angry: "Master, why don't you accept it yourself?" I'm going to be tired. ”

"You want me to collect it?" Guoguo was so angry that she stared at the broken book.

The broken book has now become a little doll, but he is still afraid of his master: "The master can also use his divine sense to collect it, why let me collect it alone, so much." ”

Of course, the previous sentence was very confident, and he didn't dare to be too loud in the back.

Hongxu can now walk in the space, much stronger than outside, so he walked to his own Eniang's feet: "Eniang, Xu'er will help you collect it?" ”

It's just that what Guoguo doesn't know is that her son just doesn't want to see that breaking books is too tired, he knows that breaking books to survive is mental power. It's easy

If it's gone, he'll be a book again.

Of course, this is his understanding.

When Guoguo heard his son's words, he was happy, kissed him and said, "Good son, you are still too young, E-niang will come by herself." ”

Guoguo is not embarrassed to break the book, but: "I'll collect some broken books first, and when I'm tired, you have to help me finish it."

Hmph, it's not negotiable. Guoguo was reluctant to break the book, and immediately blocked his back road.

Broken Book thought of those watermelon vines last time, and he had a headache, and it took him a long time to recover last time.

Guoguo is afraid that the sweet potato seeds outside are not good enough, like the last corn, if it were not for the help of space water, the yield might be less.

Of course, compared to the current food production, that must be considered high.

Seven or eight hundred catties of corn per acre of land, if it were those seeds in ancient times, I am afraid that it would only be about five or six hundred catties.

Guoguo didn't dare to put more at that time.

But now it's different, sweet potatoes grow in the ground, and no one can see them.

As I said, there are wild ones in the mountains, but they don't know each other.

I originally wanted to go into the space to take a bubble bath, but now I'm working again.

Guoguo also wanted to exercise her divine sense, and she felt as if her divine sense had not grown.

Ever since she knew that she was now free, she had given up her cultivation.

The ground is boundless, and the fruit can't see the end, but she can't harvest it below the fog, and she can't plant it.

So it's not too big.

These things, Guoguo intends to let the small forest grow slowly, so these vines are just used to replace.

After almost an hour, Guoguo reached the pole line, his face was pale, and the broken book was very painful.