Is it because the time is too short and we can’t see it?
Hua Shi decided to observe and experiment carefully first, but the "golden finger" did not work immediately, which diluted her joy a lot.
She remembered that if this type of golden finger had any special effect, it would be immediately displayed, but this one of hers was hard to say...
At night, dusk falls—
Li came back with her three younger siblings. There was a crackling sound in the kitchen, and Li started to cook dinner without stopping.
In less than half an hour, Li brought out a pot of white porridge and placed it on the wooden table, which made a creaking sound.
Li began to distribute the porridge one by one. Several half-grown children gathered around the table, waiting eagerly for Li to distribute the spoonful of thin water mixed with a few grains of rice.
Aside from Hua Shi and Li's half-bowl of rice porridge, the remaining four children and one adult were only given a tiny amount of rice porridge mixed with water. That little bit wasn't enough to fill them up at all...
No one dared to say a word of resistance. Li gave everyone half a salted radish. For a while, the only sound on the wooden table was the sound of people slurping porridge.
After dinner, as usual, Hua Yu limped to the well to wash dishes, stumbling and stumbling. The rest of the people took a rest and went back to the inner room.
The same went for Hua Shi. After she discovered the spring in her palm in the morning, she was worried that someone would see her and mistake her for a monster. She kept thinking about how to hide it, and she held her palm tightly and didn't dare to show it.
But at noon, she accidentally exposed the palm of her hand to Huaying, but Huaying didn't react at all, as if she didn't see it. She tried several times, but Huaying didn't react.
Hua Shi roughly knew that she was the only one who could see the spring.
When she was eating just now, she exposed her palm intentionally or unintentionally. If others could see it, they would definitely see the obvious spring.
Sure enough, this "golden finger"-like thing was only visible to her, and no one else could see it at all. It was a good thing, otherwise she would have to wear gloves to hide it in the future...
But after a whole day, she still couldn't discover the special use of this spring.
At noon today, she had even taken a basin filled with spring water and taken a bath, hoping to see any changes in her body. However, by the afternoon, nothing special had appeared...
Was it just like an ordinary spring? If that were the case, then her hand would be like a well, good for nothing but holding and releasing water.
When Hua Shi was struggling with the spring in her palm, she suddenly heard a sobbing sound from the next room. At first, the sound was soft and deliberately suppressed, and she thought she had misheard.
After a while, the crying became louder and louder, as if it could not be held back, sobbing loudly...
But, this crying sound sounds like Xiao Huaying's... ?
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