Star Farming

Chapter 12
After more than ten days in a row, Carambola found a problem, that is, the plants in the space grew so fast except for the first planting, and then, after her experiment, the plants in the space became three days old. Maturity, although it was slower than the first time when it matured in less than a day, it made her feel more real.

And in this series of changes, what made her most happy was that no matter how long the things were left in the space, they would not be broken, and they were as fresh as if they had just been picked from the ground.The warehouse in the wooden house looks small, but no matter how many things are put in, there is no change, and it will be automatically classified, and the space will not become smaller. This makes Carambola even more happy. This is undoubtedly a mobile high-performance warehouse!
The seeds sown in the planting shed can be transplanted due to the reason of promoting growth, but the number is too small, and it is not enough to plant those few plots. I removed a small part and planted it directly in the mix.Anyway, her home is remote, even Ye father and Ye mother seldom come up, it is not a big problem to be discovered, but there is always such a case, after all, it is a seedling cultivated in space, and its growth is much more vigorous than outside.

The fields in front of and behind the house have just planted sweet potatoes, and the corn is the same. The sweet potato seedlings and corn seeds are also sent by Ye Mu, and I feel embarrassed to accept the carambola, because in the game, Gua Er directly told her, She asked her mother to give it to her, and it's not that she didn't think about sending some space-produced things to Mother Ye, but when she thought of the consequences of being discovered, she backed down. Super high-quality things, no matter where they are placed, they will The waves caused were enough to drown her.

To investigate a person, especially an ordinary person, only a controlling psychic can be controlled. At that time, she will have no secrets at all, and thus lose her freedom.

But Yang Tao is not an ungrateful person. Apart from covering the game with melons, she also plans to give some of the harvest in the field to Mother Ye. It's going to be worse, of course, it's not as good as in the space, that's for sure.However, in order to better cover up, Carambola took half of the sweet potatoes for experiments, and removed the planting shed for three hours every morning. This way of explanation may be more powerful.

Doing this way, Carambola still feels uneasy. Without the protection of the planting shed, can these sweet potatoes not be affected by the outside world?

Therefore, carambola spends more time in the field than usual, and occasionally dilutes it with a small amount of water in the space to irrigate. The water in the stream can promote the growth of plants, and the change is too great if it is watered too much.

This is another function of the space that she discovered. Apart from being a huge weightless mobile storage space, she doesn’t need to go into the space to take something out if she wants to take it out. As long as she moves her mind, the things will appear in her hands.And the stream is the same, with a thought, a small stream of water will appear in the palm of the hand, as if born from the hand.Just like those water-type spiritual power users, Yang Tao smiled wryly. She didn't know much about the practitioners. She knew that the water-type spiritual power was because of a classmate in her dormitory, but the potential was very low, and she couldn't pass the sixth level in her life. , now, can she deceive herself that she is too?

Shaking her head, Yang Tao dispelled this self-deceiving thought. It is undeniable that she has a desire for strength.

Most of the sweet potato seedlings survived, and a few died. Carambola did not replant, and she did not ask Yemu for sweet potato seedlings. If they were replanted from space, it would be easy for careful people to find them.

After closing the door, Carambola entered the space. After working in the space for more than half a month, a thin layer of calluses appeared on her palms. The strange thing is that her skin was not rough, and something she couldn't understand soon disappeared. Let her forget it, the important thing is that her physical strength has improved a lot, and she can turn around for a long time without being out of breath. Obviously, the effect is so good.

That piece of black land looks huge, but in fact it is only about the size of a basketball court and a half, but it is enough for carambola to grow many kinds of vegetables.

The crops in the space mature quickly, but things like tomatoes and bitter gourds can only bloom three times at most before withering, but as long as they bloom, they will definitely bear fruit, and the harvest is quite a lot.

Every kind of star fruit vegetable will leave some seeds, in case she accidentally planted all the seeds and it would be bad.

In one corner, there is a rack of green beans crawling there, which have already formed flower buds one after another. The rack was dismantled from the planting shed outside by carambola, and the sweet potato field does not need racks anyway.

Taking a small basket, carambola rummaged through the densely packed pumpkin field that occupied one-third of the land, not picking off a few fresh stems and leaves, pumpkin leaves, which are very fresh for cooking soup, pumpkin There are already a lot of knots, all of which are the size of a fist. Because they are hidden under the leaves, several carambolas have been accidentally trampled. If it was before, she would definitely feel distressed to death, but now, she who is "rich and powerful" doesn't care about this little thing anymore. A small loss, anyway, can grow back soon.

She can't eat much, and these can't be exchanged for money, so it's painful to just stare at them.

After picking the pumpkin leaves, I put the basket aside, star fruit jumped into the creek, and didn't care about getting my clothes wet. It was really painful and itchy on the surface of the pumpkin vine leaves, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Carambola was sitting under the gourd vine, holding tomatoes soaked in cold water from the well, eating with relish, but looking up at the sky and space, his eyes were full of confusion. Life alone was actually difficult, and the surrounding was too quiet, as if he could not breathe. Gas is all alone.

When you are in pain, you don’t know who to talk to, and when you are happy, you have no one to share with. It’s the same way before, and I don’t think there is any difference. Now, why is it different?What exactly changed her heart.

After sitting in a daze for a long time, Yang Tao struggled out of the negative emotions, and smiled self-deprecatingly, did she really walk into a dead end?Sometimes, the knot doesn't exist regardless of it, if you want to untie it, you can only wait for that opportunity.

Thinking about it, Carambola felt a lot happier, as if the dark clouds had cleared away, she walked out of the space with the basket, ready to go to the kitchen to make pumpkin leaf soup, or pumpkin leaf salty porridge?No matter what, it’s king not to treat yourself badly. Now that you have the conditions, ghosts will continue to abuse your stomach. Although carambola’s cooking skills are not very good, you can do simple ones. I was busy preparing ingredients when I suddenly heard few sounds The communicator rang.

Hearing the unfamiliar ringtone, Yang Tao raised her eyebrows suspiciously, not many people know her number, and who would contact her?
(End of this chapter)