Chapter 11 Rapidly Rotting Sweet Potatoes...

"This space is quite big. If I plant wheat everywhere, it won't be...ah!"

Before she could even say the word "wrong", Lin Caisang, who had been wandering around for a while, was bounced back by an invisible wall.

Covering her painful forehead, she tried to blink her eyes, and then blinked again. After a closer look, she found that there were countless things like air currents, dividing the boundless fields into layers.

And where she was standing at the moment was the innermost.

The entire golden bead space was like a porcelain doll, covered with countless layers.

"So, I can only plant... such a small piece of land now, right?"

After turning around, she found that the area where she could display her skills was only about 100 square meters, not even as big as a larger house!

"Really... forget it, it's better to have it than not, let's see if there is any way to expand the land later."

And now, she is going to get a potato from the kitchen and plant it in the golden bead space...

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Caisang squatted in the space, staring at the sweet potato that she had half buried in the soil, but was already rotting quickly...

"What the hell, what kind of soil is this!"

She looked at the black sweet potato with a look of astonishment, almost with two lines of tears on her face.

At first, she was looking forward to the potatoes taking root, sprouting, and then turning into countless extra-large potatoes, but the potatoes rotted.

She was not convinced, and brought rice, wheat, vegetable seeds, pumpkin seeds, etc., and finally brought sweet potatoes, but who can tell her that this golden bead is for her to waste food?

This is not to kill her, it's a pit, full of pits!

"This golden bead, is it to cheat me?"

Raising her hand and touching the golden bead hanging around her neck, she muttered to herself.

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In a secluded bamboo forest, if it is summer, no one will come here, because there are many snakes, both poisonous and non-poisonous, and you can see the bamboo leaf pit vipers burrowing in and out among the bamboo leaves.

But now the weather is still cold, and poisonous snakes cannot be seen, but it has become a place where some people do bad things.

"Changhong, why did you call your third uncle here, to cut bamboo?"

Uncle Lin Baiyi frowned and looked at his nephew Lin Changhong, whom he loved since he was a child and loved him more than his own son.

He was holding a hoe in his hand and digging hard in the ground. He had already dug up most of the bamboo basket of spring bamboo shoots, but the bamboo shoots were not delicious. It's not that they were not delicious, but they didn't taste oily, which was very unpalatable.

They were almost out of food at home, so how could they have much oil?

"There is still half a chicken at home. Sangsang said he wanted to eat bamboo shoots stewed with chicken, so I came to dig some to take home. Uncle San, don't just stand there, hurry up and dig and we'll go home."

Lin Baiyi: "..."

There is still half a chicken at home, but this kid has already dug so much, is it really for stewing chicken? How big should this chicken be!

He Lin Laosan is honest, but that doesn't mean he is stupid, right?

"Changhong..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask again, he keenly heard the faint footsteps coming this way. He was moved and just about to turn around to see, but was pulled to the side of the stone by Lin Changhong who had been prepared.

"Changhong, what are you doing?" He asked Lin Changhong in confusion.

Even if someone came, they must be people from the village, why hide? It's better to greet them.