Resigned!Who made me awaken the Lingzhi space?

Chapter 72

Wen Xu still has reading notes to write, she is not in the mood to chat with Qian Dinghai here.

She replied directly to Qian Dinghai, "If you think I did something wrong, please let the "Regulations on the Management of Supernatural Persons" punish me, instead of chatting with me here."

Isn't small talk a waste of time?

With such time for small talk, why not spend more time on their family's Xuanxinlian.

"..."

What's the meaning!
Qian Dinghai choked to death on what Wen Xu said, where did this fool come from.

"Okay!" Qian Weng, who had already returned home, frowned and looked at Qian Dinghai who looked worried, "Eat well, don't do other things."

"But father..."

"Okay, I know what you're going to say." Qian Weng looked at Qian Dinghai with an ugly face, "But this matter ends here, don't bother Wen Xu."

Qian Dinghai looked at his father in disbelief. Who was the person who was sent to the bureau by Wen Xu's phone call today? It was his father himself. Where is the face?"

When the word "face" was mentioned, Qian Weng's expression became even uglier.

He started to cough, and his heart-piercing appearance made him look very uncomfortable.

"Face! Face!" Qian Weng said angrily: "Xuan Xinlian is our Qian family's face, if you can't solve Xuan Xinlian's matter, do you think the Qian family has face?!"

"All right, old man, the child is ignorant, why are you angry with him?"

Qian Weng's wife quickly gave Qian Dinghai a wink, and Qian Dinghai's wife quietly handed Qian Dinghai a glass of warm water.

The 35-year-old eldest son Qian Dinghai wanted to save face, and was yelled at by his father in public, and he was blushing and unable to get over his own hurdle.

And his seven-year-old son has already taken the water glass from his wife, and walked quickly towards Qian Weng, "Grandpa, drink water."

Seeing that he was being compared by the children, Qian Dinghai awkwardly walked up to Qian Weng, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Don't worry." Qian Weng waved his hand, "My old man won't die yet."

"The preface..." Qian Dinghai frowned, "Don't we really need to teach her a lesson?"

"Dinghai, not everyone will give face to the Qian family, and not everyone must give face to the Qian family." Qian Weng looked up, looked at his tall and burly son with some disappointment, and reiterated: "The most urgent thing is not They want to find Wen Xu to get back the illusory face of the Qian family, but to find a way to make Xuanxinlian germinate!"

Qian Dinghai's wife also gently tugged at his clothes, "Dinghai, father is right, the matter of Xuanxinlian is the most important thing in our family. If Xuanxinlian cannot germinate, our son's symbiotic spiritual plant What can I do?"

Qian Dinghai listened to this.

For a while, no one spoke, and in the huge restaurant, there were only a few sounds of Qian Weng swallowing warm water.

After drinking the warm water, Qian Weng felt much better. He looked at his daughter-in-law, "If you have time, go talk to Wen Xu."

"Okay, father." Qian Dinghai's wife said softly.

Qian Dinghai frowned, "Can we really count on her?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Qian Dinghai has an impulsive personality, and most of the words that come out of his mouth are not very pleasant.

But he was right.

In the final analysis, Wen Xu is just a person who has just awakened her abilities. The road to cultivation is not a smooth one. I am afraid that Wen Xu herself does not know how far she can go on this road.

"But father, Wen Xu is just a person who has just awakened his abilities. Although there are not many people who have awakened their abilities in recent years, there are always some, but..."

Qian Weng sighed softly, rubbed his grandson's hair, and then said slowly: "But we have no one else to count on except Wen Xu, right?"

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Wen Xu didn't know that he still carried other people's hopes on his shoulders.

At this moment, she is devoting herself to studying hard in the space with no other distractions.

Needless to say, this agricultural knowledge is quite advanced. Unknowingly, Wen Xu has completed fifteen reading notes.

He couldn't become a fat man by eating in one sitting. Today's study task had been overfulfilled. Wen Xu closed the book, stood up, and began to stretch his body.

After the last space accident, the space has become much more depressed.

Fortunately, she replanted in time. Although there were not as many vegetables in the space as before, the amount she ate was definitely enough.

I dug out some corn in Yuzhongyu, dug some tomatoes out, and picked some fresh lettuce and water spinach in the vegetable field, and then went to the pond to catch some fish and shrimps she had newly stocked, and then , and meowed at the half-sized chickens foraging for food at the foot of the mountain.

Forget it, she can't eat much by herself, and she won't catch the chick. For supper, just eat a little.

There is no electricity in the space, so I can't use an electric cooker, but the space accident she caused last time left a lot of corn stalks, and now these corn stalks have been dried and are good materials for ignition.

Just without burning.

A group of half-grown chickens were running around at the foot of the opposite mountain. Wen Xu raised his eyes to look at the surrounding mountains. These mountains were still bare, with only half-height bushes.

Wen Xu took a bite of the tomato and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

These hillsides are also idle, and they have to find time to plant some fruit trees.

After sloppy eating a supper, Wen Xu began to clean the pots and bowls.

Cleaning is so practical, it's a must-have skill for someone like her who likes to cook a little bit, but absolutely doesn't like washing dishes.

After the fire was extinguished, Wen Xu looked at the few remaining corn stalks and felt that this was not the way to go.

Corn stalks are too unburned.

It seems that in addition to growing fruits and vegetables, she also needs to build another economic forest.

First plant a fir forest for her, then plant a pine forest for her, and then plant some oak trees. It doesn’t need much, and the fallen dead branches are enough for her to cook.

By the way, the bamboo forest is also good.

Air-dried bamboo is easier to burn than corn stalks. Of course, like corn stalks, it has not been burned.

But it grows fast, whizzing, and the bamboo shoots in spring are really different every day.

Let's also plant a moso bamboo forest, eat winter bamboo shoots in winter, and cook a few pots of hot and sour bamboo shoot soup until you get tired of drinking it.

When the spring bamboo shoots grow up, except for the ones that are left to grow freely and grow into a new generation of moso bamboo, the rest are chopped, broken, and dried to make them into dried spring bamboo shoots.

If you want to eat it, take a slice, stir-fry it, tsk tsk tsk, it's delicious.

But now that the moso bamboo is ready to be planted, there are so many types of bamboo, otherwise we can choose a few more.

Sweet bamboo shoots, bitter bamboo shoots, square bamboo shoots, yellow bamboo, purple bamboo, Arhat bamboo, all kinds.

(End of this chapter)