Thinking so, the footsteps involuntarily walked to the lotus pond, filled the bucket with water and poured it on the cucumber vines, and when I met these vines, they began to expand and extend, and the small yellow flowers on the vines, the flowers bloomed and fell, and the small cucumbers grew, getting bigger and bigger, until they reached a certain level, they did not stop moving.

The ghost sent a cucumber to put it in his mouth, and when he took a bite, it was crunchy, and the refreshing and sweet feeling hit his whole body.

"Delicious!"

I felt like I had never eaten such a delicious vegetable, and my eyes were shining brightly at the cucumbers everywhere.

It took a long time for the early summer snow to collect and pile everything here, and she was exhausted and out of breath.

Looking at the branches and vines everywhere, and thinking about how nice it would be if they could be placed next to the wall on their own, I saved a lot of effort to pull them out.

The next moment, something amazing happened, all the vines that had been lying on the ground in a haphazard manner were uprooted, and they floated to the wall without any dirt.

"Huh!"

Three black lines fell from her forehead, black and thick.

In this way, can those vegetables be harvested with just a stroke of the mind?

Sure enough, the cucumbers came to the ground according to the intention of the first snowfall, and then floated back to the same place.

This situation was particularly surprising to her, and she played like this several times, then spread the quilt on the floor and began to sleep.

Fortunately, I slept peacefully this night, and I didn't continue to have that heart-wrenching dream.

"Sleep so comfortably!"

Xia Chuxue woke up from the ground, looking at the light in the space as always, and his heart was very strange.

Is there no night here?

No matter, anyway, it's been so long now, and it is estimated that it should be dawn outside, so she should go out and have a look.

I reached out and looked at my watch.

Good boy!

"It's... Why has it only been a few minutes? Could it be that the watch is broken?"

As soon as her mind turned out of the space, she saw the dark sky outside, and her heart jumped.

No, it's so wrong!

At this time, I saw that the seconds on the watch finally beat normally, what was going on?

In order to verify the incredible idea in his mind, he turned around and entered the space again, and as a result, the seconds of the watch began to beat at a very slow speed again, and only returned to normal after they came out.

This action was repeated several times in a row, and Xia Chuxue could finally conclude that the passage of time in the original space was slower than outside, and much slower.

No wonder those vegetables grow so fast. Except in the special case inside, the flow of time outside and time in space are not equal.

She returned to the space and planted the pits left over from noon into the purple gold land, and then carried a bucket of water in the pool water and handed them over.

When I passed by the small tree that originally grew in the space, I also carried a bucket of water and poured it on it.

The branches of the small tree move without wind, and the leaves sway from side to side, as if they are happily thanking them.

Damn it!

Xia Chuxue took a step back, forcing the strange thoughts in her heart out of the space.

There's no way, if you stay in the space all the time, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until the day of school.

Xia Chuxue knew that time was a little wrong in the space, and she didn't dare to enter it easily without thoroughly understanding it, for fear that the good years would be exhausted in the space, and the time outside would only pass a little.

In the middle of the summer night, the mountains and forests are filled with the chirping of animals and insects, and even the sound of owls.

Cooing and screaming, adding a bit of terror to the already gloomy mountain forest.

Xia Chuxue has never been afraid of this, thinking that sometimes people are more terrible than ghosts.

I took out a quilt and put it next to the big tree, and I was going to spend the night like this, but fortunately there was still a little homemade herbal insecticide left at home before, otherwise I wouldn't know how to spend it tonight.

The dried insect repellent herbs were lit, and a wisp of green smoke slowly floated out, and the surrounding mosquitoes and insects did not dare to approach.

Their family is poor, in line with the mentality of saving if they can save, they have almost never bought all invincible and mosquito coils since they were young, and almost all of them use mosquito repellent herbs on the mountain, and smoke the mosquitoes to death after they are lit, and the effect is still very good.

According to her grandmother, her father used to be a traveling doctor, and he often followed him on the roam, and he not only knew about some simple Chinese herbs, but also could distinguish their effects.

At the beginning of summer, Xue was brought up by his grandmother, so he naturally knows a thing or two.

Looking at the bonfire that was burning herbs, something suddenly occurred in my heart.

The plants in these two spaces grow so fast, if you grow herbs in them, then ...... Does it mean that it can be said that a hundred years or even a thousand years of herbs come?

I couldn't sit still anymore, so I took out the only household appliance flashlight in the house and shone it forward, although it was dark and I couldn't see the plants outside the light, but the emperor could look at a certain place with a mental gathering, maybe he would be able to walk shit luck.

In the mountains and forests of this era, as long as they are not in the depths, there are no large beasts infested, so she is also very relieved.

As they walked like this, the bright light of the flashlight focused on one place, and under the big tree held by the three of them, a red and flower-like plant stood proudly.

At the beginning of summer, Xue took two steps to take a closer look.

Isn't this the kind of ginseng seedling that my grandmother painted in my ancestral book? Is this ginseng?

God, her luck is really good, since she was a child, she has never heard of anyone digging ginseng in the mountains, and she was actually given by herself.

Quickly took out a big shovel and dug it up, returned to the space and cleaned it in the pool water, it was only a thumb-sized one, and the shriveled appearance seemed to be only a few years old.

Xia Chuxue was not disappointed, but carefully dug a pit in the soil and buried the ginseng in the soil.

"Oops, why are you so stupid!" slapped himself on the head.

Wouldn't it be higher to dig a pit and bury it, and why do you have to wash the ginseng before planting it?

"I've learned a lot from my grandmother over the years, and I knew that I would have learned more!"

Shrugged his shoulders and began to look for things in the mountains and forests, but he was so tired that his feet were blistered, and he didn't gain anything, but he met a few pheasants halfway, and they all caught them in the space.

After dawn, Xia Chuxue quietly left the mountain, without alarming anyone in the village, not even his grandmother's grave.

The whole small mountain village is almost closed, and there are not many chats at ordinary times.

Everyone said that they were driven away by several of his ruthless uncles, and some people were very sympathetic to the three brothers of the Xia family. For the money for that sister to go to college, the family was emptied, and the family was originally quite good, but now it is estimated that even the daughter-in-law can't be said.