The child pitifully resisted, "Mom said that your leg has been healed a long time ago, and you just don't want to go to work." ”

"Listen to your mother's nonsense again."

"It's not nonsense!" The child runs away.

The nephew chased after him.

Lin Qian looked at his big stride, and he recovered very well.

Seeing that someone was coming here, Lin Qian stopped getting it first, and picked up the empty rice bowl and went home.

Before she could enter the door, she heard her parents sitting together talking softly.

Her mom gave her dad a haircut.

Lin Qian stayed at the door for a while, and heard her mother ask, "Why hasn't Aqian come back?" Then he pushed the door open and entered.

"Why did you go for so long? The two bosses bought a lot of vegetables. ”

"That's a lot." Lin Qian asked, "Dad, have you received the transfer?" ”

Dad Lin's mobile phone was not around, so he got up to look for it when he heard this, and when he unlocked it, he saw that there was indeed a transfer message inside, with an amount of 100,000.

"Looks like we're going to have to plant vegetables tomorrow." Dad Lin took out his seed box and sparked it first today.

Lin Qian didn't let him wait until tomorrow, and that night, she went to the field with the seeds.

As soon as it gets dark, the goblins come out.

As soon as Lin Qian arrived in the field, He Yuan and Ugin ran over.

As soon as she started turning the soil here, He Yuan said, "Immortal, leave such trivial matters to me." ”

"You don't want to cultivate?" Lin Qian asked rhetorically.

"Slowly, the immortal journey is not bad for a while." After He Yuan experienced the first thunder tribulation, his personality gradually stabilized, and he was no longer so eager to become an immortal.

"Go aside, if you don't cultivate, don't delay my fun." Lin Qian asked him to go to the field next to him and pull out the grass.

Lin Qian stood on the ground, holding the farm tools he had brought back from the other world, and raked them down, turning the soil deep and broken.

The goblin who was watching her only felt that the fairy was like fast-forwarding, and in a short time turned over half an acre of land.

Then there was the sowing of seeds, and Ugin stood on He Yuan's head and looked at it.

Looking at those seeds is like taking a special plane, falling to a specific point, and the soil around the seeds seems to have thoughts, it forms a hole on its own, wraps itself around the seeds.

It's amazing, it's amazing.

This is the method of immortals.

It's just that the more amazing thing is still to come, Lin Qian conjured up a kettle out of thin air, and the small kettle instantly became larger, tilting down slightly, and a lot of water flowed down evenly from the inside.

As soon as the seeds in the soil come into contact with water, they sprout instantly and grow quickly.

The whole process only took about ten minutes, and this half acre of land was restored as before Liu Baihua came.

"Immortals are good!" He Yuan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Normal operation, you can practice."

The next morning, Dad Lin found that all the seeds he took out were gone, and he felt unbelievable, "Is our family a thief?" Didn't steal the money and stole the seeds? ”

When he said this, Dad Lin didn't believe it.

"Who else can there be, it must be your good girl, go and plant it at night." Mother Lin was jealous, "I feel sorry for you." ”

"That's what I said." Dad Lin raised his feet and walked upstairs, "I'll ask Ah Qian if she eats egg cakes." ”

Since the cultivators were unlimited, Lin Qian began to buy vegetables in the afternoon and plant vegetables in the evening.

Fortunately, more than half of Lin Qian's vegetable plot is now covered with greenhouses, and passers-by can't see the changes clearly.

Lao Fang came once every three days on average, although the amount of each purchase was large, but there were more people, and in just two weeks, the overall level of cultivators in Qingning City had skyrocketed, and now it had far surpassed that of other regions.

Liu Baihua accompanied Lao Fang at first, and later saw that Lao Fang could handle it alone, so he simply didn't care about it and turned around and went to other cities to check information.

Although the old party can cope with it, every time he loads the dishes, he looks very embarrassed.

After all, as you get older, your physical function has declined, and even if you have spiritual support, you can't compare to the physical fitness of a person in the prime of life.

It seems that Lin Qian, who is in his prime, will not help him.

Every time he loads vegetables, the master will only eat melons and watermelons on the side, and the Lin family's greenhouse has new crops, and the variety of melons and fruits is a lot richer.

This made Lao Fang happy, after all, if it is not heated, the aura preserved inside the crop will rarely be lost.

Lao Fang swallowed saliva while loading vegetables, and at the same time, he occasionally boldly thought in his heart that the master could help.

It's a pity that every master has never had such thoughts.

In fact, Lin Qian didn't just watch from the side, she was thinking in her mind, whether to make a simple Qiankun bag, the space is smaller, and the formation is simpler, so that this kind of immortal cultivator Xiaobai can also use it.

After farming, Lin Qian had a new hobby, refining tools.

I think that at the beginning, this profession was also a way to make money in the other world, but unfortunately, most of the refining materials were too dangerous, and a group of refiners could be killed at the stage of taking raw materials.

However, the simple Qiankun bag that Lin Qian wants to make does not require any precious materials.

Just find a piece of cloth and sew it yourself, the most important thing is actually the formation used on the carrier.

In less than half an hour, the baby made by Lin Qian was freshly baked.

It was a white cloth stained with soy sauce, and the sewing was too chic.

So much so that when the old man saw this thing, he didn't think about it in the direction of the Qiankun bag at all.

"Is this a handiwork made by your relative's children?" Lao Fang praised stubbornly, "Yes, at a glance, you know that your hands-on ability is very strong." ”

Lin Qian: "Shut up, see if you can use this thing." ”

Use?

When the old man saw the huge formation smashing on his head, he immediately understood that this must be the Qiankun bag recorded in the ancient books.

"Where did the master find the ancient magic weapon?"