Han Wanying first looked at her own spiritual space. Her spiritual space was very large, like a small world.
After opening 5%, Han Wanying chose the medicinal field that had not yet been used to plant medicine, and the simple thatched house where she lived in it. The medicinal field contained spiritual power, so no matter what was planted, it would grow well and the growth cycle was short.
Although the thatched house is very simple, it still has common daily necessities.
Han Wanying was amazed that she had traveled here. The medicinal fields were used to grow wheat and rice, half of each. Not only did the crops contain spiritual energy and were good for the body, but they could also be harvested once a week, so she wouldn't be hungry in the future.
Han Wanying thought: It's spring planting time, so I need to go to work as soon as possible and get some seeds. After all, in this day and age, everyone only has a small plot of land to grow vegetables. If she buys these seeds, it will inevitably cause people to think too much.
Han Wanying planned the space and then carried Uncle Wang's basket of food up the mountain.
Although Han Wanying had lost her spiritual power, the basic skills she had practiced before were still there, and her strength and physical strength were excellent. So when she went up the mountain, she didn't just think about collecting firewood, but also planned to hunt some prey and bring it back.
Han Wanying walked straight into the mountain. She did not let go of any firewood she saw on the way and collected them all and put them into the space.
Han Wanying carried Xiao Ling out. After all, as a tiger, he could play a very important role in the mountains. (Xiao Ling: Don't look at me as cute, I'm actually very strong.)
After walking forward for a while, Xiao Ling struggled and said, "Master, put me down. I will find you something good."
Han Wanying knew that Xiao Ling was born with good luck. When he went out to do missions or entered secret realms, he could always find many good things. After hearing what Xiao Ling said, she didn't stop him and let him go.
Han Wanying continued walking forward, and soon she saw a large field of mushrooms. She thought to herself, "My luck is pretty good, isn't it?" She quickly went forward to pick some mushrooms, but left the ones that were too small, letting them grow a little. Then she put the mushrooms she had picked into the space.
After a while, Han Wanying heard Xiao Ling's voice: "Master, come here quickly."
There is a contract between Han Wanying and Xiaoling. Han Wanying can sense Xiaoling's location without Xiaoling saying anything.
When Han Wanying arrived, she saw Xiao Ling dragging leaves, and something in the soil was already half out. Han Wanying could tell at a glance that it was ginseng.
After a while, Xiao Ling dragged the ginseng out and jumped in front of Han Wanying happily. His two tiger eyes were sparkling and flickering with starlight, and his pair of talking eyes were saying "Praise me, praise me".
Han Wanying couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, but she still said seriously, "Xiao Ling is really amazing. I don't know what I would have done without her."
Xiao Ling said shyly, "It's not that great."
Han Wanying planted the ginseng back in the medicinal field in her spiritual space, hoping it would grow bigger and have a stronger medicinal effect. She planned to keep it for future use.
Then Han Wanying and Xiaoling continued to move forward. After a while, Han Wanying's ears moved and she transmitted a message to Xiaoling. Xiaoling understood it immediately. The man and the beast stopped and breathed lightly.
A pheasant flew over, still strolling along, completely unaware of the danger that was approaching.
Han Wanying picked up a stone and hit the pheasant with it. The pheasant fell to the ground before it could react.
Xiao Ling and Han Wanying walked forward. Han Wanying picked up the chicken, weighed it, and estimated that it weighed about 4 or 5 kilograms, which was a considerable harvest.
It was getting dark, and Han Wanying planned to go back. She put the pheasant and Xiao Ling in the space, then took out some firewood and mushrooms from the space, put them in the backpack, filled the basket, and then planned to go down the mountain.
On the way down the mountain, they met a group of people who were taking a walk after dinner. Han Wanying saw them and was going to pretend not to see them, but the group of aunts saw her and walked towards her.
Han Wanying could only bite the bullet and yell, "Hello, aunties."
The group of people were surprised to see a little girl carrying firewood that was half her height, and thought: This girl is really strong.
When they heard Han Wanying calling them, they responded.
One of the enthusiastic aunts, Wang Yan, said to Han Wanying, "You are the girl from today, right? You went up the mountain to collect firewood. You are really strong."
Han Wanying heard it and replied, "That's right, Auntie. I've been strong since I was a child. I'll pick up some firewood and bring it back to cook dinner tonight."
Wang Yan heard this and replied, "Oh, yes, since you live alone, you should collect more firewood to give you more strength so you don't have to worry about having food to eat in the future. So go back and cook."
"Okay, you guys take your time shopping, I'll go back first." After saying that, Han Wanying walked back quickly.
When she got home, she first put the firewood in the kitchen, and then boiled a pot of hot water in a ceramic pot. She planned to process the chicken first. She planned to eat half and leave the other half for Liu Guixiang tomorrow. After all, they had helped her a lot and given her so many things, so she should give something back.
Taking advantage of this time, Han Wanying also washed some mushrooms, planning to stew them in chicken soup later.
After the water in the pot boiled, Han Wanying took out the pheasant, gutted it, and cleaned it up very skillfully. After all, in the world of cultivation, people often lived in the wild, so of course they were very skillful in cleaning up these things.
After the pheasant and mushrooms were cooked in the pot, Han Wanying added a little salt that Liu Guixiang brought, and then started eating. She had no spiritual power and had worked for so long, so she was naturally very hungry, so she drank this pot of chicken soup with only salt in it, and it was very delicious.
After dinner, she washed the pot and planned to take a shower and go back to her room to rest.
After a tiring day, Han Wanying could finally take a break. She looked at the dark night outside the window, her eyes glowing dimly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, ending her first day here in this unfamiliar environment.
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