Although the old lady said so.

I just want everyone to treat this child with a normal heart.

Rather than worshipping her as a deity.

After realizing the old lady's heart, everyone woke up from their dream.

If the old lady hadn't said this in time.

When they treat their little niece Song Rushuang in the future, it is naturally impossible for them to really treat her as a child.

As a result, the sense of intimacy in one's heart is reduced.

I realized that my thoughts were going in an abnormal direction, but fortunately I continued to turn them around and avoided a major disaster.

For the next few days, Old Lady Song was busy dealing with the three acres of land that the Dongzi family paid as compensation.

As for our own land.

The Song family was also in a dilemma.

They scattered corn seeds on the ground before grabbing Dongzi's mother to spread the powder.

Although we don't know what is being sown, most of these carefully selected seeds are probably no longer usable.

The soil was also damaged to varying degrees.

Although I asked for three acres of land from Dongzi's family, there were no good seeds to plant here.

Secondly, it is because the sowing season has passed.

The whole family was in trouble.

Song Xiaoliu already had a mature idea in his mind.

He had previously hidden another corn seed.

If it is planted in the ground, it probably won't have any effect.

But if the seeds were given to Xiaoqi, she would definitely bring a good harvest!

He had just placed the seed in Song Rushuang's palm when Duan Dinglan came out from the side room.

"mother."

"When did you come back?"

Looking at Song Xiaoliu who ran to her, Duan Dinglan touched the hair on his head lovingly.

"Just got back!"

Song Xiaoliu said so.

He glanced at Song Xiaoliu, then looked up in the direction of Song Rushuang.

You understand your own son best.

Duan Dinglan looked at Song Xiaoliu suspiciously.

"Xiao Liu is here to look for his sister?"

Song Xiaoliu nodded heavily.

There was no need to ask. Duan Dinglan hurried forward to check. Song Rushuang's little hand was clenched into a fist, and she must be holding something.

Thinking that he had done something wrong, Song Xiaoliu hesitantly approached his mother and sister.

"Mom, I just got a corn seed for my sister."

It was obvious what he wanted to do.

Duan Dinglan had different ideas.

"Xiao Liu, you can't do these things anymore, understand?"

Song Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment: "Why, mother?"

He obviously couldn't understand.

Why is his mother so unhappy about something that his sister can obviously do?

"Xiao Liu, my sister is still a baby. No one knows the price she pays every time she brings these things."

After saying this, Duan Dinglan looked solemn.

"Is this what you want?"

Song Xiaoliu immediately looked up: "Xiaoliu doesn't want to!"

Duan Dinglan felt more at ease. She rubbed Song Xiaoliu's head and said softly, "Mom knows you are a good child. So, as a big brother, you must not let your sister get tired. Do you understand?"

The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

"Xiao Qi, be good and give the things in your hand to mommy, okay?"

When she opened Song Rushuang's palm, there was nothing inside.

Duan Dinglan and Song Xiaoliu, one older and one younger, looked at each other.

"Mom, it seems my sister thinks the same as I do."

After a pause, he couldn't help but feel curious again.

"Do you think she can bring us corn this time?"

Song Xiaoliu's words can be regarded as the innocent words of a child.

Naturally, he would not have any bad intentions towards Song Rushuang.

So, after realizing that the corn seeds had disappeared, Song Xiaoliu was more curious.

But for Duan Dinglan, there is more worry.

I don’t know whether Song Rushuang’s repeated actions against the will of heaven will bring any irreversible consequences to herself.

Such as lifespan?

night.

Song Rushuang pressed her phoenix birthmark and arrived in the space in the blink of an eye.

The land here is empty.

The winter dates and rice that were previously planted here have all been cleared out by Song Rushuang.

At this moment in this space, the golden land has returned to its original state.

She didn’t know if it was Song Rushuang’s illusion, but she found that the color of the golden land seemed to be brighter.

After Song Rushuang planted the seeds in her hand in the ground.

It did not start growing at the speed of light like the previous two crops.

Suddenly, a blue screen gradually emerged in the middle of the golden land.

Song Rushuang couldn't help but lean forward.

There were some stuck mechanical sounds, creaking a few times, and then it finally became smooth.

"Congratulations, host, you have successfully unlocked three crops and opened the intelligent high-frequency human brain dialogue AI."

Song Rushuang opened her mouth. Although she was prepared, she still couldn't react for a moment.

Intelligent high-frequency human brain dialogue AI?

What is this?

"Ahem, to put it simply, I am your exclusive system. You can think of me as your most loyal and reliable friend."

"You can call me Xiao Ai."

Song Rushuang did not get excited immediately, but asked curiously:

"With your presence, will the output in this space increase?"

"……Won't."

“Will the space get bigger?”

"No."

After understanding it, Song Rushuang immediately lost all interest in this intelligent dialogue system that was suddenly activated.

"That's certainly not very interesting."

For Song Rushuang now, having a loyal and reliable friend does not seem to be the most important thing.

The system quickly said:

"You can slide on the screen, and as you grow more crops, you can redeem points to unlock everything you want, including golden land blocks, expanded space, and increased crop yields."

Song Rushuang's heart moved.

These are the things she cares about most.

In order to verify her guess, she actually started searching on the screen.

The situation was indeed not much different from what the system said.

On subsequent screens, many frames are still gray.

There are all kinds of crops, even chicken, duck, fish and meat. It is like a small vegetable market.

As for the further part, there are three huge question marks in the frame, which makes it impossible to tell what crops they are.

In just a short while, the golden land around Song Rushuang was full of corn.

The system suddenly asked softly: "Do you want to spend a few points to speed up the maturity of crops?"

"Just one point?"

The mechanical sound of the system suddenly became serious;

"That's right, just one cent. It's a small business, run with integrity, and we never cheat anyone."

Song Rushuang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

She wanted to understand every function of this system.

Before Song Rushuang could ask any more questions, the next second she felt dizzy.