Just like the previous copy, hidden tasks are non-mandatory tasks and can be accepted at will. There will be no penalty even if they are not completed.
In this case, Song Yue had no need to refuse and clicked to accept.
The small white 3D characters disappeared, replaced by the task details.
[Hidden Mission: High temperatures can easily cause spontaneous combustion. Please work hard to put out the wildfire (0/3) (Completion Reward: A Spinach)]
[Strong Spinach: Strength +3 after eating]
There is actually such a prop?
Song Yue was secretly delighted, but then she thought of the difficulty of the hidden mission, and her joy was instantly extinguished.
Forget it. She has to put out three wildfires. She is not a firefighter, nor is she indestructible. Why would she put out the wildfires rashly?
Maybe it was a wildfire that killed her.
After calculating the difficulty of this mission, Song Yue decisively chose to develop in a low-key manner.
So I stopped thinking about the hidden mission, waved goodbye and put it behind me.
Song Wei, who shared the same dorm with her, was also woken by the heat. But unlike the little brat in her memory who would clamor for the air conditioner, Song Wei was remarkably calm at this moment. She quietly got up, went to the attached bathroom, fetched some water, washed her face, and brushed her teeth...
All done in one go, without even the slightest sign of losing temper.
It is true that experience makes people grow. The person who sent text messages to deliberately anger the original owner's sister a week ago has now grown up.
Unconsciously, Song Yue raised the corners of her lips.
I hope that when she leaves in two months, the original owner who returns to her body will be happy about it.
After this life-threatening trip abroad, She Wen slept until noon before waking up.
When she got up, she found that Elder Qiu and Senior Sister Song were busy harvesting crops in the greenhouse, and even her unrelated sister Song Wei was helping!
She Wen was so ashamed that she quickly came out to help after cleaning up.
"Master Qiu, Senior Sister Song, I'm sorry... I overslept..."
Damn it, she clearly set the alarm, how come she didn’t hear it at all?
Mr. Qiu straightened up and looked at her with a smile: "It's okay, this trip abroad has been very tiring for you. You should get some more sleep and regain your energy. Come, help me dismantle this greenhouse."
She Wen was confused for a moment: "Ah? Why are you dismantling the greenhouse?"
Elder Qiu pointed to the sky and said, "It's getting hotter and hotter. Even the temperature control system doesn't work, so I decided to move underground and do research."
"Oh, okay, I'll take it down right away." She Wen understood and started to work.
Because the sun is particularly scorching in the afternoon, they dare not stay outdoors for too long. Basically, they work for half an hour and then go back to the air-conditioned room to rest for more than ten minutes.
In addition, some anti-heat medicines were also found. These were prepared by Mr. Qiu a long time ago and had been stored in a small warehouse at the back.
Song Yue took a special look at it while moving it. The effects were similar to those of Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid, Fengyoujing, and Isatis Root in her real world.
Everyone was given a bottle of heat-relief liquid. After drinking it, Mr. Qiu concluded, "Everyone, take another bottle with you. If you feel uncomfortable, drink it immediately. It will make you feel better. Don't be like me last time. I didn't bring any medicine with me and fainted from the heat when I went out."
Fortunately, he met Zhou Shuhan's team, otherwise he might have died in the wild.
But perhaps it was a coincidence that he accidentally ran into Song Yue when he fainted.
He had heard that this girl was a good student and willing to study hard, and had always wanted to recruit her to his team. However, he was unlucky. When it came time for the double selection during graduation season, he happened to be ill and hospitalized, so he missed it.
He had no assistant and no one to help him, so Zhou Shuhan got there first.
Originally, he thought, if the child is willing to join Zhou Shuhan's team, then let him go. As long as he can conduct research and serve the country, it doesn't matter where he goes.
But he later heard from others that Zhou Shuhan's team was demoralized, and that they only received the second-to-last level of investment from Green Frog. The entire team had not produced any results for a whole year, so he began to think about poaching people.
Who would have thought it would be such a coincidence that we met right next to his farm.
The more Mr. Qiu thought about it, the more he felt that he had deserved to be dizzy, and the more he looked at Song Yue, the more admiring he became.
Song Yue was full of doubts. She thought to herself, I was just helping to move some summer medicine, so why did Old Qiu look at me with such approval?
I don’t know how many rounds of rest they had, but as the sun was setting outside, She Wen and Song Wei’s stomachs started to growl.
Song Yue understood and got up to go to the kitchen: "I'll make dinner."
It just so happened that she had been coveting the stockpiled goods in the space for a long time.
This trip abroad was thrilling for her, and since she had to stay with everyone the whole time, she really had no chance to enjoy the food.
Now there are only four of them left, and Song Wei knows that she is an outsider, so she has the confidence to stock up on goods.
As if she knew that what she was doing should not be known to a third party, Song Wei stood up very smartly and said, "I'll go help my sister."
She Wen was not willing to be outdone: "I'll go too!"
Unexpectedly, Song Yue and Song Wei said, "No need!"
She Wen: ???
Is this what it means to be of one mind with sisters? They speak so clearly and in unison.
Finally, Elder Lian Qiu persuaded her to sit down in a roundabout way: "Xiao Wen, please sit down. I will tell you about the crop cultivation process in my greenhouse..."
Song Yue smiled knowingly and left with Song Wei.
Mr. Qiu’s kitchen is also equipped with a small air conditioner. After it was turned on for a while, the temperature dropped.
Song Yue took food from the air without any hesitation. First, a piece of pork, then a piece of beef, and then a box of eggs, onions, ginger, garlic, green peppers, red peppers, pickled peppers... and placed them all over the kitchen without any hesitation.
Song Wei, who saw this scene: ...
"You really don't treat me as an outsider."
Song Yue smiled and said, "You are my sister, so you are not my sister."
Song Wei grinned, rolled up her sleeves, and began to help: "Tell me what you want to do."
She had never cooked before and had no idea what to do.
Song Yue: "Wash the vegetables first, soak the meat in cold water, and I'll make some fried tomatoes and eggs."
Song Wei uttered an "oh" and her eyes suddenly rolled around. While washing, she asked curiously, "Sister, where did you get all these things from? Can you tell me?"
There was nothing to hide about this. Song Yue said truthfully: "A space."
"Is it the kind of space that no one else can see or touch, and that only you can use?"
"Yes."
"That's so convenient!" Song Wei said with envy, "I wish I had one too. I could put a lot of goodies in it and carry them with me. By the way, sister, how did you get this space?"
Song Yue was stunned for a moment, thinking back, and then shook her head: "I don't know either. I fell asleep one time and woke up and it happened."
Speaking of this, Song Yue has always been quite confused.
She was not a tasker in her previous life, so how did she get it unexpectedly?
Just as I was thinking, 099 suddenly spoke: [The space recognizes its master. Since it found you, it means it has a connection with you.]
Song Yue's thoughts were suddenly interrupted: "So I can hold on to it forever?"
【Yes】
That's pretty good, a golden finger that is bound for life, so you don't have to worry about losing it suddenly in the future.
My mood suddenly became much happier, and I even started humming a song while cooking.
After more than forty minutes, three dishes and a soup came out hot.
They were scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with green and red peppers, shredded beef with pickled peppers, and black chicken soup that she made from the concentrated soup packets she had bought from the supermarket.
The delicious food on the table makes people particularly appetizing.
Except for Old Qiu who had a poor appetite and only ate a little, the remaining three people were quickly wiped out at a whirlwind speed.
Patting her bulging belly, She Wen was so satisfied that she almost cried: "It's so delicious! I didn't expect that after only being away for a few days, I would miss Singapore's food so much!"
Song Wei also pecked at the rice like a chicken: "It must be delicious!"
This was done by her sister! Of course!
Although this sister is not that sister, in her mind, Song Yue is also the sister she recognizes from the bottom of her heart!
After dinner, She Wen took the initiative to take on the finishing work.
Only Old Qiu, Song Wei and Song Yue were left in the room.
Noticing that the former's gaze on him had changed, Song Yue put down the water cup and took the initiative to say, "Mr. Qiu, just say whatever you want to say."
Hearing this, Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "Then I won't turn around."
"You, aren't Song Yue herself?"
Although he was still skeptical when the little girl handed him the hemostatic potion, after escaping death in Sta Country, he became more and more convinced that she was not Song Yue from the Agricultural College.
How could an ordinary researcher, who barely passed the physical education exam in college, demonstrate such abilities?
Hearing his words, Song Wei couldn't help but be startled. She hurriedly wanted to explain for Song Yue, but Song Yue stopped her and said softly, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Only then did Song Wei slowly sit down.
"Mr. Qiu guessed correctly. I am indeed not the Song Yue you know." Song Yue said frankly.
Before high-temperature-resistant food is developed, she has to stay in the same space with Mr. Qiu. Many details cannot be concealed forever. In addition to what she experienced on the way back to China, Song Yue felt that it would be better to come clean.
Anyway, she trusts Mr. Qiu, so it's okay to be honest.
After hearing the answer, Qiu Lao was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked as if he understood: "That's really the case."
After a pause, he posed a new question: "Since you are not her, can you still continue your research?"
Song Yue chuckled. "Yes, I have all the memories of the original Song Yue in my head. I know as much agricultural knowledge as she mastered."
I thought Mr. Qiu would ask some other questions, but I didn't expect him to directly ignore her identity and start worrying about her research.
Should we say that Mr. Qiu has seen the world and therefore has a broad mind, or should we praise him for being so absorbed in his research that he has no time to care about anything else?
No matter which one it was, her identity was no longer a mystery to Song Wei and Qiu Lao.
She was also able to relax more and fully apply the knowledge mastered by the original owner to her research.
But when She Wen came back after washing the dishes, she found that the atmosphere seemed more harmonious?
She had doubts in her heart, but did not ask further questions.
Who cares? As long as the team is good, that’s enough. She doesn’t need to delve into other things!
The evening time is the time to study desert soil and new types of grain. Song Yue and the other two are so absorbed in the experiments that they have no time to take care of anything else.
Song Wei felt that she should not be disturbed, so she stayed in the dormitory obediently all night, watching videos and playing games.
Suddenly, she remembered something and jumped out of bed.
No! She can't continue to degenerate like this!
Song Yue said that her sister would only come back if she behaved well.
She is lying in bed now, wasting her time carelessly. What good is that?
She has to do something to enrich herself!
In the next three days, Song Yue and the other two successfully dismantled all the greenhouses on the hill and transferred several crops and soil designated by Mr. Qiu underground.
The underground area was initially limited, as it was previously excavated by the owner of the hilltop and used only as a cellar. Later, it was taken over by Mr. Qiu, who excavated it bit by bit over the years, gradually forming a basement covering an area of about 300 square meters.
Compared with the entire mountain, this area is obviously not enough for cultivation.
However, the desert soil they brought back was not much, and it was not enough to fill the entire mountain.
So actually 300 square meters is just right, and there is even some room to spare.
They spent a day carefully shaking the desert soil in the bags into the planned squares, burying the seeds that had been improved overnight, installing the temperature control system and sprinkler system, and began to observe the first batch of experimental samples using the original greenhouse crops as the control group.
Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye it was already seven days later.
The first batch of experimental samples emerged from the unearthed.
She Wen ran to the basement with great anticipation, squatted on the ground, and dug out a sample with extreme caution.
However, the joy in my heart was extinguished the moment I saw the sample.
"The roots of the sample have shrunk severely and failed to germinate." She sat on the ground disappointedly and reported to Mr. Qiu and Song Yue.
Song Yue picked up the sample and looked at it carefully. "It's okay. Experiments are not easy to complete. Let's keep working on it."
The second seven days passed.
She Wen was still the first to rush to the sample, dug out the results, and shook her head in disappointment: "No, the root atrophy has improved, but there are no fruit clusters."
Song Yue: "Well, let's transform it into a fruit spike this time."
The third seven days is the end of the first month after entering the dungeon.
Song Yue always felt that something was going to happen and didn't sleep well all night.
It was just dawn and She Wen hadn't left the house yet, but she got out of bed and ran to the basement.
Unexpectedly, just as she reached the basement, her cell phone vibrated, as if in response to her guess.
She quickly picked up her phone.
A piece of domestic agricultural news that has just been pushed.
The author has something to say:
I owe 5,000, and I will make up 700 in this chapter, so I have 4,300 left.
PS: What I said about agriculture is complete nonsense, don’t apply it to reality.
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