In the medicinal herb field, ginseng fruits sprouted densely packed seedlings, and the one- or two-year-old ginseng seedlings also showed significant changes. Only the middle-aged ginseng that was twenty or thirty years old did not show much effect for the time being. As for the rotten wood that grew Ganoderma lucidum, she moved a piece of each of the three types—purple Ganoderma lucidum, red Ganoderma lucidum, and yellow Ganoderma lucidum—to her space, and now small Ganoderma lucidum the size of a fingernail has begun to grow.

Su Hua is a person who never wastes anything. Not only are all four plots of land fully planted, but even the outermost corners are planted with fruit trees. She planted one of every kind of peach, plum, apricot, grape, bayberry, and 'Fei Zi Xiao' that she could see outside. Now every tree is in bloom, and the peach and apricot trees, which have shorter growth cycles, have even begun to bear small fruits, like tender green lanterns hidden under the leaves.

After surveying the space, the man and the tiger began harvesting sweet potatoes.

The black soil was soft, and Su Hua gently dug with her hoe, revealing the sweet potatoes underneath. Seeing the sweet potatoes exposed, the big girl behind her, without needing to be told, skillfully used her tiger paws to dig, easily unearthing the shallow layer of sweet potatoes with a single stroke.

As for the sweet potatoes deep in the ground, which cannot be dug out with claws, one must open one's tiger's mouth to bite them.

After Su Hua had turned over both sweet potato plots, Da Niu had also finished clearing them. Its originally snow-white fur was now covered in a mixture of black and yellow mud and ash, like a glutinous rice ball that had been boiled in a pot and burst open, covered in sesame filling.

Su Hua wiped the sweat from her forehead and used a basket to carry all the sweet potatoes to the apple tree and put them away.

I also filled a large basin with the space water droplets for my daughter to take a bath.

As for whether to drink it, soak it, or soak it while drinking it, that was not something she needed to consider. Anyway, when she came out of the space, Da Niu was already sitting in the middle of the wooden basin, burying her head and drinking it like crazy.