Jing Xiaotian suddenly realized in his heart that he had really wasted a lot of time in the past.
He was just wandering around every day, thinking about eating and drinking, and always dealing with exams.
It seemed that he had never studied anything seriously.
Only now did he realize that in this internship orchard, everyone There is knowledge.
Not far away was a seed herbarium.
With a thought in mind, Jing Xiaotian pushed the door open and entered.
In the bottles in front of him, various seeds were neatly arranged.
At this time, a bottle of new rice varieties suddenly aroused her interest.
It had been a long time since she had eaten rice.
She suddenly missed the fragrant rice.
She carefully held up the bottle of seeds, and a strong desire suddenly arose in her heart.
If only this kind of seeds were really good, I would plant them in my own field. , you can eat fragrant rice in a few months.
At this time, a huge toad suddenly appeared in Jing Xiaotian's sight.
It held its forelimbs firmly on the ground, raised its head high, and stared at Jing Xiaotian with its big bulging eyes, as if it wanted to say something.
Jing Xiaotian's scalp felt numb for a while, and he turned around to run away, but fell to the ground with a thud, clawing and kicking with his hands and feet.
In the panic, Lin Zhi's gentle voice sounded: "Tian'er, are you dreaming?
Wake up quickly, mother is here."
Jing Xiaotian opened his eyes and saw that under the dim light, his mother was leaning over and looking at him with concern.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said, "Mom, did I just say something."
"I didn't say anything, but you were kicking your feet around and not honest at all.
Did you have a dream?"
"No, I can't remember clearly.
Mom, aren't you still asleep?"
Jing Xiaotian did not tell him about his dream.
"Well, I'll go to bed soon."
Lin Zhi said softly, and then put out the light.
Jing Xiaotian recalled the scene in her dream, still feeling a little reluctant, and tiredness came over her, and she quickly fell asleep again.
When she woke up in the morning, Jing Xiaotian suddenly felt that there was something under the quilt that kept touching her.
I reached out and touched it, it was hard and smooth.
Glass bottle well Xiaoda thought subconsciously, and then he was shocked and suddenly realized, how could there be a glass bottle here?
I lifted up the quilt and took a look.
Oh my god, it was actually the bottle of seeds I had seen in my dream yesterday.
Jing Xiaotian's heart was beating wildly and she was overjoyed.
Is she still connected to that world?
Is the farm her time and space door to the modern world?
Or is it just a space that she carries with her?
Can the farm be freely entered and exited at any time?
Or does it only appear occasionally?
in a dream With a lot of questions, Jing Xiaotian got up without saying a word, carefully put away the bottle, and began to look forward to the dark and daydreaming about the dark night.
She wanted to verify what was going on on this farm.
At this time A Zhong's wife came in and told her with great interest: "Go and take a look.
The little lamb has grown beautifully and is jumping around with joy.
Our family is going to be prosperous.
We will not stop the city."
It can’t be stopped, even the livestock came early to join in the fun.”
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"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Jing Xiaotian said and ran to the west courtyard.
Watching the new life grow carefree in the sunshine, Jing Xiaotian's heart slowly relaxed.
She reached out to pick up the white lamb and put her face against it, using this life she encountered by chance to comfort her wandering heart.
Life.
While having breakfast, a small basin of fresh milk appeared on the table Jing Xiaotian took a deep sniff, and the mellow and long milky fragrance almost made her drool.
"Where did such a good thing come from?"
Jing Xiaotian asked happily.
He already took a spoon in his hand to scoop out a bowl and drank it.
"Our sheep has given birth, and this is the goat milk that was just squeezed out."
Sister-in-law Azhong said.
"Ah, goat's milk.
I said it tastes so delicious.
It's more delicate than milk and has a stronger aroma."
Jing Xiaotian said, scooping up another bowl.
After drinking it in one gulp, he said with satisfaction: "Wow, it's so refreshing.
It's so delicious."
So cool" "Sister Jing likes to drink goat's milk.
This is really good.
There are still sheep in the pen that are about to give birth to lambs.
I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it by then."
Sister-in-law Azhong said happily.
"If you can't drink it, I can make toffee," Jing Xiaotian blurted out.
"What is milk candy?"
A Zhong's wife was curious.
"You will know after you do it."
Jing Xiaotian refused to bother to explain.
After breakfast, Jing Xiaotian picked up the book step by step and began to study.
He read while writing and looked very serious.
Recently, Jing Xiaotian's life has been very regular.
She reads, writes, and practices swordplay every day without missing a beat.
Of course, there is also the matter of making money that she cares about very much.
Although the days are monotonous, Jing Xiaotian can feel her progress.
She now understands that no matter where she is, the only one she can rely on is herself, so she must keep working hard.
With talent, you can make money wherever you go and live a fulfilling life.
She is no longer so eager for quick success, has higher and higher demands on herself, and has learned self-discipline.
In the afternoon, Jing Xiaotian found Uncle Azhong and discussed rice with him.
"Uncle Azhong, do you like rice?"
"I ate rice twice when Master Lin was still alive."
Azhong looked at Jing Xiaotian and said with memories in his eyes.
Then he asked with some sympathy: "Sister Jing, do you want to eat rice?
How about I go to the city tomorrow and buy a few kilograms back, and then I can steam some white rice for you and Miss."
"Oh, there is a rice seller in the city, but does anyone in our village grow rice?"
Jing Xiaotian asked with great interest.
"I haven't seen anyone with seeds in the surrounding villages."
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Azhong replied.
"Oh, then let's not worry about others, let's just plant some rice this year."
Jing Xiaotian decided.
"Ah" Uncle Azhong's mouth opened like an O-shaped shape.
He felt very embarrassed, but he was embarrassed to say that he didn't know how to grow rice.
When Jing Xiaotian saw him like this, he already understood something in his heart, but he deliberately held him back to see how he would deal with it.
He turned around, entered the house, sat quietly at the table, tried hard to recall the process of growing rice, and jotted it down while recalling.
After writing down this process, Jing Xiaotian read it carefully again, admired his calligraphy by the way, and secretly praised: This calligraphy is really good.
Still unfinished, Jing Xiaotian conveniently wrote down the steps for making toffee.
Now she suddenly felt that there were business opportunities everywhere in her life, and she could make a lot of money with just a little effort of her heart and brain.
She used to enjoy the little habit of making life fun with her hands.
Now, she feels that some things are really simple to make.
It seems that making money is also a so-called thing.
It is difficult for those who don’t know it, but it is not difficult for those who know it.
Jing Xiaotian was intoxicated with himself, and he took the soap making steps that he had sorted out before, and thought to himself: I wonder if these things I have written down will become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in this time and space
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