Fang Zhiyi personally demonstrated to his daughter how to till the soil, weed, and apply fertilizer. Outwardly, he was smiling, but secretly feeling miserable. Xiao Hei, on the other hand, gloated: "You have come to this day, too?"
Fang Zhiyi himself didn't actually do much research on planting, but he just relied on his experience and the theoretical knowledge he learned in college in the past few worlds to explore on his own.
It's true that he had farmed before, but he couldn't fool his daughter.
Fang Xiaoyu surprised him a little. He saw the thin girl picking up the hoe and swinging it without any shyness.
Both of them were exhausted.
"Come on, farming is so tiring." Fang Xiaoyu panted.
Fang Zhiyi sat aside: "Don't you think so?" He stroked the soil beside him, "The land feeds all living things. If you want to farm, you must first learn to love the land."
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned and turned to look at her father in disbelief. Half of his body was illuminated by the sunlight, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.
"What?" Fang Zhiyi turned around.
Fang Xiaoyu shook her head and smiled: "Dad, I didn't realize before that you really look like an old artist."
Fang Zhiyi subconsciously touched his face: "Old?"
"I'm not old! Just kidding!"
Under Fang Zhiyi's guidance, Fang Xiaoyu began to farm in reality. She suddenly realized that in the space, the soil was fertile and soft, there was no scorching sun, no pests, and the climate was suitable...
At this time, her active brain had already begun to think about whether to persuade her father to move back to his hometown, so that she could hide herself from others and make money to become rich.
But for now, she was just thinking about it, after all, the space hadn't yet harvested any benefits. Fang Zhiyi had no plans to move out just yet, as that blogger hadn't appeared yet.
If you are bullied, why not fight back?
The two of them had their own thoughts, but they continued to run the stall. After all, they had earned the stall fee, and Fang Xiaoyu was reluctant to waste it. It was just a little tiring, she could handle it.
The vegetables in the space are growing well and lushly. Fang Xiaoyu is in a good mood every day. She finds that she really likes growing vegetables, especially seeing the seeds slowly sprout and grow, which makes her feel full of accomplishment.
However, there was one thing that concerned her, that was that the vegetables in the vegetable garden in her hometown had just sprouted, and her own space was about to have a harvest, and the timing was really not enough.
So she had an idea and asked her father to buy some vegetables to sell.
As she said this, she silently apologized in her heart, after all, she had lied to her father.
Fang Zhiyi, who knew it well, had no objection at all. On the contrary, he thought it was a good idea. His daughter's happiness was more important than anything else. It would be troublesome if he didn't have to clean up after everything.
Fang Xiaoyu went out. She just pretended to go buy supplies and then found a place to put the vegetables in the space.
"Little Tomato~!"
"Little lettuce~!"
"Little...if you weren't little, you wouldn't have a name."
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