Chapter 205 His vision is truly remarkable.

After picking the berries, Meng Shiwan took a sickle and went to harvest the sunflowers.

She first cut the sunflowers off one by one and put them into her refrigerator.

After all the sunflowers have been cut down, take them all out and place them on the lawn, with the seeds facing upwards to dry.

Ta Xue, being incredibly sensible, imitated Meng Shiwan, using her paws to flip the sunflowers that had fallen to the ground onto the lawn, spreading them out in large patches.

Meng Shiwan casually found a place to lie down, holding a sunflower in her arms, and cracking the seeds one by one.

Fresh sunflower seeds are tender, fragrant, and taste pretty good.

After finishing her work, Ta Xue ran over to Meng Shiwan and lay down next to her. Meng Shiwan then rested her head on Ta Xue's body, which felt soft and comfortable.

The man and his cat were enjoying life when Meng Shiwan's phone rang, breaking the silence.

Meng Shiwan picked up the phone and saw it was Wu Ming. She answered, "What's up?"

Wu Ming chuckled and said, "Something's up, really something's up! How's your new base going? Do you need any help?"

Meng Shiwan said leisurely, "Okay, get to the point, stop with the nonsense."

Wu Ming had dealt with Meng Shiwan quite a bit and knew her personality; she was straightforward and disliked beating around the bush.

He bluntly stated, "Can't you let others use your space? We've all seen your teammates using your space."

Meng Shiwan remained silent. "You know that, yet you still ask."

Wu Ming: ...

I know she's direct, but isn't this a bit too direct?

"That's right, as you know, the base has been collecting supplies, but with such a large amount of supplies, manual transport is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive. And with acid rain approaching, it will be even more inconvenient then."

It would be much simpler if we had space to use. I just wanted to ask if we could use your space?

Meng Shiwan frowned. "It's about to rain acid, are we still going to go out and collect supplies?"

Acid rain is highly corrosive and can corrode any metal, cement, or stone.

Going out to collect supplies during acid rain is very dangerous.

Wu Ming explained, "The seed base has been working tirelessly on acid rain, with professors and researchers working around the clock. They finally calculated a synthetic metal that can resist acid rain corrosion. It's impossible to artificially create such a metal."

However, it can be given to a metal-type ability user, who can then use their abilities to transform it into such a metal according to the formula.

Currently, all the metal-type ability users in the base are in class, so when the acid rain comes, they can go out and rescue supplies again, braving the rain.

Meng Shiwan sighed softly. The seed base has really done everything it can to the best of its ability. It's not easy.

"You can use the space. Ten crystal cores make up one cubic meter. If you want it, come and exchange it with me with the crystal cores. Also, let me make it clear that I also have control over the space I give away, if you're not afraid I'll steal your supplies."

Wu Ming hesitated, "Forget about stealing. As long as we can salvage the supplies from the acid rain, take what you want, just don't take everything. In the end, it will all be used for humanity, which is better than letting it waste in the acid rain."

Our problem now is that the seed base really doesn't have that many crystal cores left. We've asked you for ability enhancement fluid several times before, and you've probably given us over two million crystal cores in total.

These crystal nuclei were collected from seed bases in cities across the country; we've given them all to you, and we really can't give them back now.

Meng Shiwan laughed and said, "You're letting me take whatever supplies I want? I have to say, the Seed Base has quite a scale. Since that's the case, and you've all worked so hard, I'll give you a discount: two crystal cores per cubic meter. That's the biggest concession I can make. If you still say there aren't enough crystal cores, then there's nothing I can do."

She estimated that it would take killing a lot of zombies to collect more than two million crystal cores. The seed base's claim of having no crystal cores might actually be true.

If they still had any, they would probably have already taken it out to buy the ability-enhancing liquid from her.

Saving supplies is a good thing, and Meng Shiwan is willing to make concessions.

However, she's not a philanthropist; she still needs to earn some money.

Exchanging space with the system costs one crystal core per cubic meter, so it shouldn't be unreasonable for her to accept two crystal cores per cubic meter.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming immediately became happy. "Okay, I knew you were a good person. We'll work hard recently and get more crystal cores to buy space from you."

Meng Shiwan spoke up, "Hey, could you send me a copy of the formula for metals that resist acid rain?"

Wu Ming laughed and said, "I know, I know, I won't forget you, I'll send it to you in a bit."

He hung up the phone, sent a document to Meng Shiwan, and then hurried to report the news to the base chief.

To be honest, Meng Shiwan's space is really amazing; she can even share it with others. This is the first time they've ever heard of such a thing.

After receiving the document, Meng Shiwan frowned and looked at the densely packed formulas on it again and again.

She was an excellent student in school, but she still found these complicated formulas difficult to understand.

Immediately afterwards, another video popped up in the chat box; it was a video of the professor giving a lecture.

Meng Shiwan's time to enjoy life has come to an end, and she's now in study mode.

Only by mastering this formula can she use her metal-based superpowers to transform this metal; she must learn it.

Meng Shiwan picked up her phone and got up to go back to the RV, not forgetting to tell Taxue, "When you have nothing to do with your pet, pick some ripe fruit from the tree."

Ta Xue: ? ? ?

It finally has work to do.

Pandas are expert tree climbers. Treading on the snow, carrying a small basket, she directed two pandas to climb the tree and pick fruit.

The panda was very obedient; it nimbly climbed the tree, picked the fruit, and tried to pop it into its mouth.

"Meow meow meow..."

Ta Xue scolded them, forbidding them to eat, telling them to be careful not to scratch them, and to throw them down into the basket.

The two pandas dared not disobey it, and obediently worked as laborers picking fruit and throwing it down.

Ta Xue was responsible for picking them up from below, and those carrying fruit put the bunches into their small baskets.

Once the basket is full, it carries the basket and dumps it into the pond to wash it.

A bunch of fruits of various colors and sizes floated on the water's surface, and ducklings and goslings swam over to try and take a bite.

"Meow……"

With a curse, the little ducks and goslings shrank back and quacked away.

Now, Snowwalker is practically a little tyrant; all the animals are afraid of him.

As dusk fell, the people who had been harvesting in the fields finished their work and gathered in the open space in front of the castle.

The men were turning over the wheat drying on the ground and sorting the various vegetables they had brought back, while the women were busy cooking in the castle's kitchen.

Tonight we'll have various stir-fried vegetables and vegetable soup to make up for the dietary fiber they haven't had for the past two or three months.

They each held two bowls, squatted in the square in front of the castle, ate while smelling the fresh air of the plants and looking at the fields in the distance, and felt particularly at ease.

Tao Yarong looked up at the sky, where stars seemed to pop out, twinkling.

"Acid rain is coming tomorrow."