Don't blame me for not warning you. If you take over the land but don't want to farm it yourself, you'd better give it to someone else quickly, preferably an old farmer."

"What skills do you have? You can't just farm, can you?"

"Did you see that?"

"What did you see?"

"A hundred acres! All black soil! You like it, don't you!"

"dislike."

"I haven't finished yet. In my wonderful place, time stands still when things are stored. Plants planted in the ground will grow at twice the speed outside. And they can be planted all year round."

"Can I keep small animals as pets?"

"cannot."

"Oh, so that means all plants grow at twice the speed, and if you put something in, it will look the same as when you put it into the space and the same when you take it out?"

"Isn't she stupid?"

"That's good. But I'll ask one more time. Will there really be a global viral outbreak in six months?"

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

"Then why did you make me dream about six months from now..."

"If I don't let you dream, how will you know you might be starving to death, and how will you start farming?"

Little Lucky was furious. Why so many questions? If the space hadn't been about to disappear, it wouldn't have wanted to go through all this trouble.

It's all the fault of the previous owner. A man who hadn't farmed for decades, whose only thought was dying. He'd made her consciousness increasingly weak. How could she farm properly if she didn't believe what was to come? Luckily, she'd done some calculations and foreseen this great calamity facing humanity.

"I understand. How do I get out?"

"Just think of it as you going out. The same goes for coming in."

"What if I want to keep the inventory?"

"Just recite the incantation, 'Little Lucky is so great,' and then think about how you want to put it in your space."

"What about that water glass from earlier?"

"...This...I'm the one who got this in here for you! Aren't you stupid?!"

"……good."

They couldn't find common ground to talk about. Feng Ran left the space immediately.

On the third day after receiving the money, Feng Ran took a few changes of clothes and went to Feng Nan Guijia early in the morning.

"Ding-ling, ding-ling..."