Huang Yuming's smile, how should I put it, is just like Satan, tempting people to commit crimes.
After hesitating for a while, Bling's curiosity finally prevailed: "Yes."
"Then I'll take you to see it." Huang Yuming's smile widened.
She leaned forward, placed her hand on Buling's shoulder, and with a thought, the two disappeared from the spot.
Bling felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and she found herself in another world.
She had barely steadied herself and hadn't even had a chance to observe when she heard:
"Little Huang is in?"
"Sister Ming,"
"Yu'er!"
Who is this?
"Is he new here?"
Huang Yuming smiled and said, "Yes, bring her to see it."
When those people heard Huang Yuming say that, they smiled kindly at Bu Ling, and then dispersed to go about their own business.
After the people dispersed, Bling finally got a clear look at the space.
There was no spiritual spring or field as she had imagined. This place was just a space with nothing but dark earth; there wasn't even a trace of any spiritual spring or anything like that.
The black soil covers more than 500 acres and is densely planted with various things. In the space, there are also several people farming and picking tea.
Huang Yuming showed Buling around and gave her a brief introduction to the plants:
"Most of them are tea leaves, and only a small portion are medicinal herbs. The medicinal herbs we grow the most are those with short maturation periods, such as ginseng, which we have only planted a few hundred plants."
A few hundred trees may sound like a lot, but they pale in comparison to five hundred acres.
After walking around, Bu Ling had a general understanding of Huang Yuming's space.
Well, to put it bluntly, it's like a pie filled with meat, but a third of the meat is mixed with sand.
If given to Bling, it would most likely be used as a portable storage unit.
The main issue is that this space is inherently heavy; it cannot be controlled by thought, nor does it have the function of accelerating maturation.
The temperature in this space is constant throughout the year, but the crops mature according to the outside time, leaving no room for manipulation.
What I'm saying is, if you have the energy to cultivate 500 acres of land, what's wrong with doing something?
After looking around for a while, Bu Ling lost interest and said tactfully, "Sister Huang, we've been out for quite a while now, shouldn't we go back?"
Huang Yuming raised his wrist and looked at it: "Indeed, it's lunchtime. Let's go out."
Before she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and Bu Ling and Huang Yuming reappeared in the east wing room.
Seeing the east wing, Buling became curious again: "Sister Huang, what are the east and west wing rooms used for? And why are they locked?"
Huang Yuming: "The east wing is mine, and I use it to come and go. The west wing belongs to Grandma Liu, and she uses it to contact her superiors."
At this point, she added, "Our unit is ostensibly the Bureau of Cultural Heritage, but it's actually a cover for my identity." Seeing Bu Ling, she added, "Of course, now there's you too."
"So, don't overthink it, just be yourself," Huang Yuming said.
Bling nodded, indicating that he understood.
Not wanting to stay in the room for too long, the two left the room one after the other and headed straight for the cafeteria for lunch!
After finishing their meal, they returned to their dormitory to rest. During this time, Bu Ling behaved no differently than usual, which made Huang Yuming appreciate Bu Ling even more.
As for Bling's unwillingness to reveal his origins, she could understand. The wisest thing to do in such a situation is to hide it and never let others know.
But now, for the sake of her compatriots, Bling is risking exposure to remind them, which proves that she still cares about her country.
As long as there is a country, the country will protect them.
After finishing his meal, Buling said goodbye to his colleagues, returned to his dormitory, lay down, covered himself with the blanket, and closed his eyes to sleep.
In reality, he was immersed in the space, taking stock of the things inside.
Over the years, she has used very little of the items in her space. She still has a lot of rice, flour, and cooking oil left, and what remains are just some odds and ends.
There weren't many useful items, but when she saw a box in the corner, her fingers curled up.
Inside were some of her old belongings, things that would have been commonplace in her previous life, but were quite precious in modern times.
For her, these are all memories, and nothing more than memories, but if they fall into the hands of someone who could use them...
It seems I need to make some serious plans...
And her first aid kit contains some medicines that are not currently available; it could be taken out and studied.
Bling tried her best to rummage through her space for anything usable.
Unfortunately, after searching the entire space thoroughly, they couldn't find many usable items.
It's good enough that we have it at all!
Bling has a very open-minded view on this matter.
She originally planned to collect it for life, but now she thinks she's making a contribution to the country.
Although his identity had been roughly guessed, Bu Ling never admitted it.
As long as she doesn't admit it, what they're saying is wrong.
However, that doesn't stop her from taking things out.
It's mainly because she was influenced by Huang Yuming's actions.
She possessed such a great secret, yet she fearlessly told the country. Her trust in the country was something that Bu Ling lacked, and indeed, most people lacked.
Judging from the current situation, the country has not let her down, has it?
With this example in mind, Bling isn't so afraid anymore, but she will still be Bling, and will only ever be Bling.
Bu Yi's younger sister, Bu Ling.
Sangshen's wife, Buling.
Sang Mianmian's mother, Bu Ling.
With a goal in mind, Bu Ling stopped daydreaming when she went to work in the afternoon. She asked Huang Yuming for paper and pen and began writing furiously while hunched over the table.
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