Bracelet space through the past and present? Take it

Fuguier's voice sounded like heavenly music, ringing in Zhou Lingling's mind.

Zhou Lingling's voice was erratic. "What do you have?"

"High-yield grain!" Fuguier answered without realizing it.

Then, Zhou Lingling saw a bunch of things that were very familiar to her through her consciousness.

Rice, wheat, corn, soybeans, sweet potatoes, potatoes...

Zhou Lingling: “!!!”

Why the hell should have said it earlier!

The only grain crops in this dynasty were rice and wheat, which had an output of only a little over 100 kilograms per mu.

She was also thinking of waiting for the fairy to find her one or two slightly higher-yielding crop seeds, which she would then cultivate. Once the irradiated crops had their traits improved and could adapt to the relatively dry environment, they could be planted in Yunshui County in the early spring of next year.

By then, with the strength of Yunshui County alone, although it cannot completely alleviate the drought in the southern region, it will definitely be of help to several surrounding counties.

Instead of being like the heroine, who waited until there were starving people everywhere before she went to the county magistrate with sweet potatoes and said that she had discovered a high-yield crop.

It took another two or three months before the crops were cultivated and promoted throughout the county.

But the result of doing this was that the heroine was regarded as a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering, and everyone thanked her for her righteous act of saving so many people.

Zhou Lingling: “…Hehe!”

But many people could have survived.

Of course, the price of following her own method is that most people in the world will no longer regard her as the savior who can save them from danger.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingling suddenly smiled.

Who cares about a savior?

"Fugui'er, where did you get these things?" Zhou Lingling asked it.

Fuguier thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know which previous host left these things behind. They should be dead, but the vitality of these things has not disappeared. Fuguier can feel that they are better than the crops that the owner is currently growing!"

Zhou Lingling: "...Okay."

"After this crop is harvested, you can replace all the crops in the grain area with these. Today, I will add some fruit trees and medicinal plants to the forest area. The varieties in the vegetable planting area will remain the same."

Let's plant some first and see if the yield is high.

Even if the yield is reached, she still needs to set up a small laboratory next door to see if these can grow in the southern region and whether they can withstand drought...

The current space revolves around the previous three-story building, with a forest area and medicinal planting area at the back, a grain area on the left, and a vegetable area on the right.

The original fence is still there, surrounding the medicinal planting area and a large fish pond in front, but outside the fence is the flower area specially reserved by Fuguier.

It said: "In the past, the owner would plant a large field of poisonous flowers in front of the valley. Anyone who dared to enter would be poisoned to death."

This is also because Zhou Lingling's space can now accommodate living things. What if a living person comes in one day in the future...

This is the owner's territory, no one else is allowed to trespass.

For this reason, even the transaction with the fairy was moved from outside the gate of the fence to five hundred meters away.

Every three days, Fuguier would pack the prepared fruits and vegetables into rattan baskets and place them there, and the people across the street would transfer these things out.

Sometimes they would leave behind some gold and silver jewelry, sometimes antique calligraphy and paintings, and sometimes something else.

Zhou Lingling had instructed Fuguier to do all these, and she even thoughtfully sorted them out for her in the small attic.

"Okay, okay, I'll find you some more 'poisonous flowers'."

Zhou Lingling complained silently, wondering what kind of person Fugui'er's first owner was. He actually liked to plant a field of poisonous flowers in front of the yard.

Don’t you know that molecules move randomly in the air?

Does the attack from the poisonous flower have to take a detour for its owner?

(Fuguier: Sudasuda, those poisonous fogs are turning around when they see my master...)

So, just as Zhou Laoer was picking fruits, pouring them into the basket, and continuing to pick and pour, Zhou Lingling walked over, took a look at the half-filled basket, and simply waved his hand to put all the fruits into the space.

She looked up and called out, "Dad, I've gathered all these fruits. You can continue picking them. I'll be nearby."

It’s only one thousand meters, within sight of the naked eye.

Very close.

After hearing Zhou Laoer's response, Zhou Lingling turned around and walked in the direction Fuguier said.

“Is this… ginseng?”

Zhou Lingling looked at the small ginseng with many roots in her hand and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Sure enough, novels are all lies.

Something as thick as an arm, and shaped like a doll-like white radish...

This kind of ginseng is probably going to become a spirit.

Fuguier said that the thing in her hand is more than 30 years old. It looks to be only two or three fingers thick and does not look much like a white radish. As for whether it looks like a human... it has two legs and countless roots underneath, so let's just say it looks like a human.

Those ginsengs in the space are said to be a hundred years old. After being processed and dried, they are only the size of two or three fingers. This one is so small. I wonder if only a strip will be left after drying?

"Master, if you plant it in space, it will grow bigger and have better medicinal effects!" Fuguier said quickly, fearing that she would really dry the small ginseng.

It has been a long time since any medicinal plants have been grown in its space!

hungry.

Food.

Even medicinal plants without spiritual energy can still taste delicious if they emit a unique aroma.

Zhou Lingling threw the small ginseng into the space.

Then, under Fuguier's guidance, they dug up several other ginsengs and rare medicinal herbs, which made them very happy.

It specially opened up a place in the space, planted these medicinal plants, and began to say "Master is so nice" and "Master is such a beautiful and kind person" all the time, praising Zhou Lingling so much that she almost lost her mind.

"Master, Ganoderma lucidum! I smell the scent of Ganoderma lucidum!" Suddenly, Fuguier's voice became urgent.

"Ganoderma lucidum?"

Zhou Lingling was puzzled. It was just Ganoderma lucidum, why was Fuguier so excited?

"It's a very old Ganoderma lucidum!" Fuguier said anxiously.

Zhou Lingling: "...Why don't you show me the way?"

Why waste your time!

"Go straight to the right, about two kilometers..."

Zhou Lingling walked in the direction Fuguier said, and gradually moved away from the orchard where Zhou Laoer was.

After the latter finished picking the fruits, he looked around and found that his daughter was missing again. He was so anxious. This is a story for later.

Here

Zhou Lingling walked more than two kilometers, but she never reached the place Fuguier said.

"Fugui'er, is what you said accurate? I've come so far..."

Fuguier was also a little anxious, "No, Master, I clearly felt it was nearby!"

But there are only forests and small hills nearby, so where can there be any Ganoderma lucidum?

Eh?

Hill?

Zhou Lingling suddenly noticed the towering tree not far away. Its roots were deeply rooted in the hillside below, and it looked like it grew out of the stone.

So she slowly walked towards the tree, which was the small hill.