Although she was a miserable lover in her previous life, her life was still very comfortable materially.

Even when I was a kid it wasn't like this.

Of course, although life here is a bit hard, she feels comfortable and happy.

She wasn't physically tired at all. She wasn't a spoiled person, so she could do all these jobs.

After running for a whole morning, he absolutely couldn't go back empty-handed, so Ying Han copied some green grass in the space and went back.

As soon as she got home, Aunt Pei pulled her and pointed to the sheep pen and said, "Hanhan, look."

In the sheep pen, Grandpa Liang was milking two sheep.

Teacher Yan was pretending to clean the door and guarding someone.

"Aunt Pei, is this my son?"

"Just now, these two ewes... I thought it was a waste, so I quickly asked Uncle Liang to squeeze them out. Hanhan, what did you feed them?"

Ying Hanwei was stunned for a moment, then looked at the basin of milk in Grandpa Liang's hand and laughed, "I just fed them more grass than usual and took them out to bask in the sun more often."

"It seems you fed him well. There has been progress." Teacher Yan praised with a smile.

Ying Han thought to himself: It seems that the green grass is still very nutritious after being left in the space overnight.

This space is not simple.

Two mother sheep squeezed into two small basins the size of a palm - two small basins.

Aunt Pei cooked it in a pot and the four of them each had a small bowl.

"It's so hard to drink." Ying Han curled his lips and found it difficult to swallow after taking the first sip.

"You have to drink it even if it tastes bad. It's good stuff." Grandpa Liang didn't allow her to waste it.

Moreover, this goat milk is indeed nutritious. They have been eating wild vegetables for several days and need these things the most at this time.

Ying Han also knew this, so he held his breath and drank it all in one breath.

"As long as I have something to drink and don't starve to death, my biggest wish is to be able to survive." Teacher Yan said with emotion.

"Yes, it will end." Grandpa Liang persuaded.

"Yes, it will be over." Ying Han nodded affirmatively. It was almost over.

...

After Ying Han knew that the grass placed in the space was highly nutritious, he had a plan in mind.

She plans to go out this afternoon to herd the sheep and then cut more grass.

Some of it is placed inside the space, and some of it is placed outside.

Mix it with the water every time you feed the sheep.

After coming back from mowing the grass in the afternoon, Ying Han went into the space again to take a look.

I felt worried looking at the pile of rice. It was right in front of me, but I couldn’t eat it. I was so anxious.

I looked carefully outside today and didn't find any other crops, only rice at this time.

Ying Han sighed, looked at a few apple trees, and found that one of them was growing crooked.

"What's going on? It's too obviously crooked." Ying Han was puzzled and didn't know what was going on for a moment.

And the branches and leaves on the trees are falling.

On the other hand, the other trees are growing better and better, and new flower buds are emerging, which means they are about to bloom.

Ying Han was delighted to see this. If it bloomed, it would mean it could bear fruit.

It’s not time for the fruit to grow yet, but it seems that this space can promote plant growth regardless of the season.

If you can't eat rice, it's nice to have fruit to eat.

Ying Han was excited all night, but when he got up early the next morning, he was not so anxious to cut grass. There was plenty of grass yesterday, enough for the sheep to eat.

Early in the morning, Grandpa Liang got up and ran to the sheep pen to squeeze a basin of goat milk.

Ying Han looked at the situation and said with a smile, "Grandpa Liang, let me feed your cows from now on. I'll cut some more grass for the cows. Maybe I can feed the cows well enough and they'll produce more milk, so we can drink milk too."

"Okay, from now on, we two, grandpa and grandson, will work hard to cut grass and feed them more." Grandpa Liang also felt that the cows should be fed hard, maybe they could also drink milk.

After Grandpa Liang finished milking the goat, he quickly brought it back to the house. Aunt Pei boiled the goat milk and fried some wild vegetables. After everyone carefully finished their breakfast, they went to work.

Ying Han wore a straw hat and took a sickle. He secretly walked around the mountain to see if there were any more mushrooms like the last time. He dug one and put it in the space.

However, instead of finding mushrooms, he found a wild date tree.

Ying Han was very happy because the jujube tree was not big and she could dig it up.

An hour later, after planting the wild jujube tree in the space, Ying Han discovered a sweet potato.

This is good stuff. With this, they can improve their meals tonight.

Ying Han dug for a long time and found the root, then pulled it up. However, the sweet potato was very small, only slightly thicker than a finger, and was completely inedible.

Ying Han planted it directly into the space and let it grow.

On the way back, Ying Han found many jumping grasshoppers.

Ying Han's mind suddenly brightened. He squatted down and caught a grasshopper, then entered the space directly when no one was around.

He excitedly held the grasshopper and said, "Another grasshopper."

There was no response, so Ying Han buried the grasshopper's body in the ground again and said, "Another grasshopper."

But he still didn't react, holding the grasshopper and wondering, "Can you only copy plants?"

Ying Han, who failed, went back with the green grass on his back.

Today Ying Han specially took some grass from the space to raise a few cows, looking forward to drinking milk tomorrow.

After returning to the house at the end of the day, Ying Han went into the space and observed some fruits and vegetables.

I was shocked as soon as I entered because the fruit tree that was growing and bending at a speed visible to the naked eye had actually grown into the shape of an ancient rice pounding machine, a bit like a medicine pounding jar.

There is a pestle and a wooden container that I use to pound rice. It is like a big wine glass, with a diameter of seventy or eighty centimeters.

Ying Han was completely stunned, not understanding why the fruit tree grew like this.

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