The child resisted pitifully, "Mom said your legs have healed a long time ago, but you just don't want to go to work."
"Listen to your mother's nonsense again."
"You're not talking nonsense!" The child ran away.
My nephew started chasing after me.
Lin Qian looked at his long stride and seemed to be recovering well.
Seeing someone coming this way, Lin Qian stopped doing anything and picked up her empty rice bowl and went home.
Before she even entered the door, she heard her parents sitting together talking softly.
Her mother smoothed the hair for her father.
Lin Qian stayed at the door for a while, and then she heard her mother ask, "Why isn't Aqian back yet?" Then she opened the door and went in.
"Why have you been here for so long? Those two bosses must have bought a lot of food."
"It's quite a lot." Lin Qian asked, "Dad, have you received the transfer?"
Lin's father didn't have his cell phone with him. He got up to look for it after hearing this. When he unlocked it, he saw that there was indeed a transfer message inside, amounting to one hundred thousand.
"Looks like I have to plant vegetables tomorrow." Dad Lin took out his seed box and started germination today.
Lin Qian didn't let him wait until tomorrow. That night, she took the seeds to the field.
As soon as it gets dark, the goblin comes out.
As soon as Lin Qian arrived in the field, He Yuan and Wu Jin ran over.
As soon as she started digging the soil, He Yuan said, "Immortal, leave these small things to me."
"You don't want to practice?" Lin Qian asked back.
"The road to immortality will take you slowly, and it won't take more than this time." After He Yuan experienced the first thunder tribulation, his character gradually calmed down, and he was no longer so anxious to become an immortal.
"Go aside. If you don't want to practice, don't delay my fun." Lin Qian asked him to pull out the grass in the field nearby.
Lin Qian stood at the edge of the field, holding the farm tools she brought back from another world in her hands. She raked down the soil with a single peg, turning the soil deep and broken.
The fairy who was watching her felt that the immortal had clicked on fast forward and turned over half an acre of land in a short time.
Then came the sowing of seeds, Wu Jin stood on He Yuan's head and watched.
It looked like those seeds were on a special plane. When they landed at a specific spot, the soil around the seeds seemed to have a mind. It formed a cavity by itself and wrapped the seeds by itself.
Miraculous, truly miraculous.
This is the way of the immortal.
However, what was even more magical was yet to come. Lin Qian conjured a kettle out of thin air. The small kettle instantly became larger. When it tilted slightly downward, a lot of water flowed evenly from the inside.
As soon as the seeds in the soil come into contact with water, they germinate instantly and grow quickly.
The whole process only took about ten minutes, and the half-acre of land was restored to the same state as before Liu Baihua and the others came.
"Immortals are so talented!" He Yuan sighed sincerely.
"It's normal operation, you can just practice."
The next morning, Father Lin found that all the seeds he had taken out were gone. He felt weird, "There was a thief in our house? Did they steal the seeds without taking the money?"
When he said this, Father Lin himself didn't believe it.
"Who else can it be? It must be your good daughter. I will plant it at night." Mother Lin was jealous, "I feel sorry for you."
"That's what I said." Father Lin walked upstairs, "I'll ask Aqian if she wants to eat egg pancakes."
Since practitioners began to limit their food intake, Lin Qian began to buy vegetables in the afternoon and plant vegetables in the evening.
Fortunately, more than half of Lin Qian's vegetable plot is now covered with greenhouses, so passersby can't see the changes inside clearly.
Lao Fang comes here once every three days on average. Although he buys a lot each time, there are more people. In just two weeks, the overall level of cultivators in Qingning City has skyrocketed, and now far exceeds that of other areas.
Liu Baihua accompanied Lao Fang at first, but later he saw that Lao Fang could handle it alone, so he simply ignored it and turned around to look for information in other cities.
Although Lao Fang can cope with it, he is very embarrassed every time he prepares the dishes.
After all, as we age and our body functions decline, even if we have spiritual support, we cannot compare to the physical fitness of a mature person.
It seemed that Lin Qian in his prime would not help him.
Every time he served vegetables, the master would only eat melons and watermelons. The Lin family greenhouse had new crops, and the variety of melons and fruits was much richer.
This fact makes Lao Fang happy. After all, without heating, the spiritual energy stored inside the crops will rarely be lost.
Lao Fang swallowed while loading the dishes. At the same time, he occasionally thought boldly that an expert could help.
It's a pity that the master never had this thought every time.
In fact, Lin Qian was not just watching from the side. She was thinking about making a simple Qiankun bag with a smaller space and a simpler formation so that even a novice like this could use it.
After farming, Lin Qian took up a new hobby, weapon refining.
I think back then, this profession was also a way to make money in other worlds. Unfortunately, most of the weapon-refining materials were too dangerous, and a number of weapon-refining masters could be killed in the process of obtaining raw materials.
However, the simple Qiankun bag Lin Qian made did not require any precious materials.
Just find a piece of cloth and sew it yourself. The most important thing is actually the formation used on the carrier.
In less than half an hour, the treasures made by Lin Qian are freshly baked.
It was a piece of white cloth dipped in soy sauce, and the stitching pattern was too unique.
So when Lao Fang saw this thing, he didn't think of it as a Qiankun bag at all.
"Is this a handicraft made by a child of your relative?" Lao Fang boasted, "It's not bad. You can tell by looking at it that he has strong hands-on skills."
Lin Qian: "Shut up and try to see if you can use this thing."
use?
When Lao Fang saw the huge formation hitting him on the head, he immediately understood that this must be the Universe Bag recorded in ancient books.
"Where did the master find the ancient magic weapon?"
