Zhao Fujin waited for Zhao Jinluo and Qiong Ye to leave, and then pinched the lotus pendant and entered the space.

The place where she came in was three acres of idle land.

The last time she planted a few fruit seeds by the lake, it only took two days for her to grow into a small tree!

That's too fast, isn't it?

Zhao Fujin circled around a dozen or so small trees in surprise, and regretted that he already knew how many kinds there were!

Originally, she was just trying, if she could plant the seeds of the Song Dynasty in the land of space, it would mean that she would have unlimited points to use, so she planted a little less.

She thought about it for a while, and decided to wait for a while to check the information of the flintlock pistol, and then go back to the Ninghe Hall and ask the palace people to help her collect seeds, no matter what kind of seeds, she would take them in and plant them.

That way, she'll have an endless amount of points to work with!

Zhao Fujin surrounded a few fruit trees that grew well, and was silent, a little reluctant to exchange the fruit trees for points.

If the fruit tree bears fruit from one branch, won't it be able to exchange it for more points?

This magical place of space has finally been discovered by her!

That's how fast plants grow!

In almost two days, she can turn from a seed into a small tree, but unfortunately she has never planted a tree before, so she doesn't know what the fruit tree will look like, or how long it will take to bear fruit?

However, the discovery was enough to cheer her up.

She looked at the three acres of land, as if she saw countless points swaying in front of her eyes, until the moment she turned on the computer and started to redeem:

"The redemption failed, the apple tree is too small to redeem points."

The dialog box that popped up on the computer screen finally made Zhao Fujin's heart a little colder, she shook her head, approached the flower room, and moved out a honeysuckle tree with silver flowers, digging and burying the pit, it took only ten minutes, and then exchanged 1,800 points, plus the remaining points from the last time, it was enough to change a book "The Manufacturing Process of the Fusiliers", this book is very thin, but it contains the structure of the flintlock pistol, the design drawings, and the process requirements are clearly written.

Zhao Fujin thought about it and didn't plan to take out the entire book to Cai Ying.

The first reason is that she doesn't have a lot of trust in Cai Yan at the moment;

The second reason is that the drawings of these designs are taken out for blacksmiths to make, and for the sake of safety, they need to be broken into parts and sent to different blacksmiths to build. She can't tear it up for someone to make, so she can only divide the drawings in advance and make copies, and then Cai Ying only needs to find someone to build it.

Just do it, Zhao Fujin read each drawing, and then combined the drawings that were far away into one to prevent too few skilled craftsmen in Tokyo City, and the number of copies was too much trouble, so it couldn't be done in batches.

She was anxious to get her hands on the Armament Supervisor, so she had to make a flintlock pistol as quickly as possible.

After finishing the drawings, Zhao Fujin took it and returned to the inner hall, which was quiet, as if it was exactly the same as before she entered the space, giving her an illusion: she entered the space, and time here seemed to have stopped flowing.

Zhao Fujin sat up and looked at the table in the hall, only to find that the fruit that Qiong Ye prepared for her today was actually a banana!

This thing has no seeds!

Zhao Fujin thought for a while, raised his voice and called Qiong Ye in: "Qiong Ye, you go to the dining room and take a look, no matter what kind of fruit, bring me a few of each!" ”

Qiong Ye glanced at the bananas on the table, but found that Di Ji had not moved at all, the outside was cold and the inside was very easy to get sick, Di Ji didn't know when, every time she woke up from sleep, she would use some fruits, among which bananas were her favorite, why didn't she touch a single one today?

However, after so many days, she had learned to suppress the doubts in her heart, and she answered, withdrew and walked in with a large plate of fruit.

Zhao Fujin's eyes lit up, and he found that there were apples, figs, hawthorns, pomegranates, and citrus in the large tray, each of which had seeds, among which pomegranates were the most!

Now it's good!

Zhao Fujin accepted the fruit plate, sat down at the table, and began to eat them one by one.

When he ate the third pomegranate, Qiong Ye, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, finally couldn't help it: "Emperor, these fruits are extremely cold, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable if you eat too much......"

Halfway through speaking, she saw a strange light in Zhao Fujin's eyes, and slapped her palm on her head, and suddenly said, "Yes, I can ask you to help eat!" ”

One sentence frightened Qiong Ye and stammered: "Emperor, Emperor, no servant, no ......"

These fruits can be stored until winter, but it takes a lot of manpower and material resources, and the princesses of the palace next to them may not be able to eat them, and the emperor must think that she wants to eat them too.

"Nothing? Come over here and help me eat! Zhao Fujin beckoned halfway: "No, you take more out, ask Princess Ande and Yue Peng to eat with them, and send me the nucleus when you finish eating!" Yes, this pomegranate seed also needs to be brought to me a lot, do you know? ”

Yes?

Qiong Ye was stunned, Di Ji's request is too strange, invite guests to eat fruit, she can accept this, but after eating the fruit, she wants to get the core and seeds back, this, this is too strange, right?

Qiong Ye felt that her head was stupid, and her tongue was clumsy, for fear of saying something that should not be said, she twisted her head, and she didn't even take the fruit plate on the table, and said: "Then the maid will go and fetch the fruit and send it to the front hall!" ”

Zhao Fujin glanced at her, she didn't know why she was so strange, so she didn't think much about it, she picked up the half-eaten pomegranate and ate it again.

I have to say that the pomegranates of the Great Song Dynasty are too unpalatable, not to mention the sourness, and the seeds are less and more, and there is no feeling of enjoyment at all.

She finished eating the remaining pomegranates, picked up the citrus and ate it, no matter what she ate, she didn't let go of a seed, all of them were neatly spit out in the fruit bowl, this is all points!

Points, points, for her now, it's almost the same as her life!

When Qiong Ye came in with a plate of fruit cores and seeds, he found that Zhao Fujin had eaten a tray of fruits with only a few left, and he was holding his stomach now, staring straight at the remaining few in a daze, with a somewhat bitter and sad expression on his face.

"Emperor Ji~~" Qiong Ye hesitated: "Do you want the servant to wash these and bring them over?" ”

Her greeting woke up Zhao Fujin, who really couldn't eat, she looked at the pile of fruit seeds on the Qiongye tray and jumped up happily: "Qiongye, you are really capable!" ”

Yes, can you do it?

So, should you wash it or not?

Without waiting for Qiong Ye's ideological construction to be completed, Zhao Fujin snatched the tray in her hand: "Okay, okay, you go out, I'll handle it myself!" ”

So dirty, is it appropriate?

Qiong Ye held back her words again, and walked out of the temple door step by step, and when she stood at the door of the hall, she felt as if she was getting more and more stupid!