Because of what happened before, Song Hanyan kept a very close eye on him, almost never leaving his side.
Nanzhi went up the mountain to collect herbs; if things continue like this, this trip will have been in vain.
"Song Hanyan, I need to pee."
Song Hanyan frowned.
Didn't he understand? She had already been very direct, so Nanzhi changed her approach, "I need to use the restroom."
Song Hanyan sighed, found a spot for her, and then stood a little further away with his back to Nanzhi.
Okay, okay, this is already the biggest concession Song Hanyan has made.
Predicting that the other party would not turn around, Nanzhi took out the treasure beast from her spatial storage.
"When we go out later, pretend you don't know me, okay?"
The treasure beast nodded, seemingly confused.
Nan Zhi appeared behind Song Hanyan, holding the precious beast.
"Song Hanyan, look what I found!"
Song Hanyan turned around and saw the little thing that Nanzhi was holding in her arms.
"What's this?"
"dog?"
The beast struggled in Nanzhi's arms and roared at Song Hanyan.
"Who are you insulting? Who's the dog? He's a rare, once-in-a-century mythical beast!" But no one understood his explanation.
Nanzhi openly and honestly brought out the treasure beast.
Whenever the little guy stops, Nanzhi squats down to dig and then throws the herbs into a basket covered with a cloth.
Then the medical record will record the herbs that are not listed therein.
As a result, Nanzhi earned a considerable amount of money.
After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the lake, both of them thirsty and hungry.
Song Hanyan took out the water bottle he had filled before leaving and handed it to Nanzhi. Nanzhi took a few big gulps before feeling a little better in her throat.
Song Hanyan took the kettle without hesitation, poured a large gulp, and then looked at it with a strange expression.
For some reason, he always felt there was something wrong with the water. Every time he drank it, he felt refreshed and his muscle aches lessened after walking such a long distance.
Could it be a psychological problem?
Nan Zhi observed him discreetly. To prevent Song Hanyan from discovering this, she only used ordinary spiritual spring water when cooking. However, this time when she went up the mountain, the kettle was filled with genuine spiritual spring water without any impurities.
The pure spiritual spring water has a strong restorative ability, especially since the two of them are exhausted now. They will immediately feel the changes in themselves after drinking it.
Seeing Song Hanyan staring at the kettle, Nanzhi immediately tried to distract her.
"Potatoes!" she exclaimed, pointing to something not far away.
Song Hanyan temporarily put away the kettle, suppressed his doubts, and walked to Nanzhi's side.
Nan Zhi's exclamation was heartfelt, because she hadn't expected there to be potatoes here.
Song Hanyan had obviously never seen this before. He followed Nan Zhi's example, pulling up the seedlings and then digging where the seedlings were growing.
They actually dug up four fist-sized objects, which looked about the same size as clods of earth, were round, and could even be squeezed to extract water.
"What is this? Is it some kind of herb?" Song Hanyan asked, puzzled.
Nanzhi dug up several rice seedlings in a row, saying, "These are edible, something that can fill our stomachs."
Nan Zhi hadn't expected that there were no potatoes in Tai Le Village. The ones she used to cook were ones she bought with silver in the system, each costing five hundred coins.
The system unexpectedly raised prices, something Nanzhi hadn't anticipated.
Song Hanyan looked on in astonishment. The tiny seedlings could actually produce so many fruits. If the people of the Great Yang Kingdom could grow them, they would no longer have to go hungry.
Song Hanyan hugged Nanzhi tightly with excitement: "Zhizhi, you are truly my lucky star."
Nan Zhi finally managed to break free from Song Hanyan's embrace, coughing a few times.
Good grief, are you repaying a debt of gratitude or seeking revenge?
Song Hanyan realized he had made a mistake and hadn't controlled his strength, so he went over to comfort her.
Nanzhi took a step back, not looking behind her, and tripped over the vines under her feet.
"Zhizhi!"
In the instant she fell, Nanzhi seemed to see the treasure beast clutching its stomach and laughing.
The pain she had imagined did not come. Nan Zhi slowly opened her eyes and saw Song Hanyan's worried face.
It has to be said, this face is truly a scourge to the country and its people.
I never imagined that Song Hanyan, whose face was covered in a beard, would look like this after shaving off his beard.
Nanzhi was stunned once again.
"Zhizhi, are you alright? Don't scare me."
Nanzhi snapped out of her daze: "It's alright, you're here."
But his chest is really hard.
Song Hanyan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Zhizhi had touched his chest when she got up.
To demonstrate how to eat potatoes, Nanzhi asked Song Hanyan to start a fire by the lake.
After washing the potatoes, throw them into the burnt ashes and cover them with soil.
Song Hanyan found it all quite strange; how could it still be eaten after being thrown into the ashes?
Once the flames died down and the ashes cooled, Nanzhi found a stick and pulled the potatoes out of the ashes.
It looked like it was roasted quite well, and Nanzhi was about to pick it up when Song Hanyan snatched it away.
"I'll do it."
"Peel off the outer skin, and the meat inside will be edible," Nan Zhi told him, and Song Hanyan began to eat.
After peeling off the charred outer skin, golden-yellow meat was revealed inside, and Nanzhi took a deep breath of the aroma.
This is the taste I've had for many years.
I ate this when I was a child, when we had a stove at home. As times have progressed, stoves have gradually been replaced by all sorts of things, and I haven't had it for a long time.
I never expected to eat this in this time and space.
Song Hanyan handed the peeled potato to Nanzhi, and then quickly peeled one for himself.
It was smooth and fragrant upon entry, with a slightly grainy texture, a flavor he had never tasted before.
They dug out quite a few, but Nanzhi only ate two; the rest went into Song Hanyan's stomach.
Unaware of Song Hanyan's thoughts, Nanzhi secretly tossed two potatoes into her spatial storage when Song Hanyan wasn't looking.
This thing could save many people if necessary, and she was even more curious to see what the potatoes would look like after being irrigated with the spiritual spring water.
It has to be said that the view from the mountaintop is amazing. Sometimes, Nanzhi thinks how wonderful it would be if such a view could be brought into the world.
"Once you reach a certain level, you can move objects and mountains," Cherry suddenly blurted out.
How can I upgrade my space?
Cherry: "By improving the internal environment of the space, increasing vegetation coverage, and so on."
etc?
Does it mean planting trees and creating a beautiful ecological environment?
That's easy, just plant trees.
Having obtained the answer, Nanzhi had the treasure beast search for ancient trees nearby, intending to move them into her spatial dimension.
But when Nanzhi saw the tree, she hesitated.
A ginkgo tree is so large that even seven or eight people holding hands and encircling it might not be enough to encircle it.
"Cherry, move it in."
If a tree that's a hundred years old, or even a thousand years old, were moved in, its spiritual energy would be incredibly rich.
Cherry said coldly, "Master, I need you to dig it out before I can move the ginkgo tree into my space."
Nanzhi:······
Even if Song Hanyan were here, it would take the two of them a long time to dig such a big tree.
It was a pity, Nanzhi glanced back a few times.
However, this did not prevent Nanzhi from moving the other small trees in.
The effect will be the same once they grow into towering trees, it just takes a little longer.
Nan Zhi tricked Song Hanyan, saying that it was a great medicinal herb, and the two of them dug up several of them.
However, with Song Hanyan around, Nanzhi couldn't easily move the tree inside.
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