Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

This space was also an unexpected discovery by Song Chen.

I found this thumb ring when I was cleaning up the space. I didn't think it was anything special at first, but when I didn't want to pick it up and play with it, I discovered that there was something special about it. .

"At first I thought it was just a high-quality wrench, but when I got it in my hand, I realized that I had feelings."

Ever since she found the space for Cang Xiuxuan last time, she discovered that she could detect the space. After checking it out, she decided to give it to Cang Muchen.

"If you don't come today, I plan to go find you and give it to you in the next few days."

Both she and A-Xuan have space, but their son doesn’t have space alone, especially the one he once had.

Now that I have it, naturally I have to give it to him as soon as possible.

Cang Muchen also didn't expect that he could have such a magical thing as space again, and he was overjoyed when he looked at the ring on his hand.

"Great, I am also a person with space."

Seeing his useless look, Cang Xiuxuan seemed to have forgotten how he reacted when he had space.

But this matter is indeed the best for Cang Muchen.

As an emperor, having such an artifact is a great help in terms of security and other aspects.

"Your space is about the size of a palace, enough for you to put whatever you want in it."

Song Chen knew that he was not in the mood to investigate carefully now, so he told him all this first.

"But you can't put living animals in it, and it can't be kept fresh. Just take it easy."

After all, she wanted to use the space she shared with him as Ni Tian, ​​and she was afraid that after he got this space now, he would still use it as the previous space.

"I understand, it's okay."

Cang Muchen didn't care about these small details at all. He felt it was amazing to be able to get this kind of space.

Seeing him like this, Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan both smiled helplessly. "I'll put something in for you."

While talking, Song Chen had already taken out a batch of weapons from his own space, including hot weapons and cold weapons.

Cang Muchen was stunned.

"These things are left for you to defend yourself. You can use these thermal weapons. That's all. I won't give you any more in the future."

Back in ancient times, this thing was just a little bit less.

Song Chen couldn't help but give a few instructions, and Cang Muchen nodded in agreement.

When Song Chen finished giving her things, Cang Xiuxuan spread his hands and said, "I don't have anything. You can't pretend to give me anything."

Most of the things in his space were given by Song Chen.

Cang Muchen also understood, "I have to go back quickly and pack more things."

At this moment, he was as happy as a child, eager to play with his new toy.

Neither Song Chen nor Cang Xiuxuan kept him.

Seeing that he didn't even use the carriage and flew directly onto the horse, the two burst into laughter again.

"You said, this space cannot be kept fresh...what kind of fun is he having?"

Song Chen looked at his back, thoughtfully.

Cang Xiuxuan tapped her forehead angrily, "If others heard what you said, they would be very angry. There is such a thing as portable space, but you still dislike it and can't keep it fresh."

Song Chen raised his eyebrows, "You are right to say that, but I still think it would be better if it is kept fresh, so that it is convenient for me to give him some fruits. If it cannot be kept fresh, I will have to have it delivered frequently in the future." ( End of this chapter)