Zhu Fanfan looked at the green grass in front of her, unsure if it was a plant she didn't recognize. She refused to believe it was a weed.
Consciousness can act at will. Now that she has mastered the ability to teleport in space, she came directly to the grass, with the seeds she had taken from her grandmother in her hand.
She's using her mental energy quite well now, but she can't use it for too long. Just now, when her grandmother tore open the newspaper, she used her mental energy to take away most of it, leaving only a little bit. Now she has a bit of a headache and needs to rest.
She wasn't sure how fast the plants in the space would grow, so she could only apologize to her grandmother for now. She would repay her grandmother tenfold once the Polygonum multiflorum she planted produced seeds.
Zhu Fanfan teleported over and found that the weeds were as tall as her, and some were even taller than her. She couldn't help but fall into deep thought, wondering how long it would take her to pull them all out.
She still decided to go in and pull out the weeds, at least to clear the area. Seeing weeds taking over the land was like seeing pigs rooting up cabbages – it was incredibly upsetting.
She sensed something different as soon as she stepped inside. The earth seemed to be speaking, giving her feedback. When she touched the weeds, it was as if she heard a voice that left her speechless.
Hay is an animal's favorite food, delicious and sweet. Animals will throw tantrums and roll around in its path to get some! This precious hay should be cherished. Besides, hay is like a wildfire that can't be completely burned away; it grows back with the spring breeze, impossible to eradicate completely... hehehe...
Zhu Fanfan: ...
Although she didn't know how the information entered her consciousness, why was the meaning conveyed so unpleasant? And that slightly mischievous child-like tone sounded so irritating. The space was too strange; she was still too weak. If her combat power were higher, she'd see who dared to cause trouble! She had made a contract with the space, so it was hers. Who dared to run wild on her territory? Moreover, for a moment, she felt that those were the sounds of pasture grass, and she found her sudden thought amusing.
Never mind, just pull out the weeds. We can't let them ruin the land. For her, whether or not we are planting crops now, weeds cannot appear.
Seeing that the weeds looked quite sturdy, Zhu Fanfan used all her strength. Then, the next second, she fell on her bottom with a thud. Caught off guard, she fell directly to the ground. No one told her that the weeds seemed to float on the ground, and could be pulled off without any effort. With a slight shake, the soil came off, and they were as clean as if they had been washed.
This function is great, it saves a lot of trouble, but the area is too big for her to pull out completely! Maybe she can try using her mental power. Thinking of it, she immediately started to spread her mental power, wrapping it around the grass, and with a strong pull, the grass came out with the soil. After shaking it, the roots and stems were as clean as if they had been washed.
Soon a pile of hay was gathered together, but Zhu Fanfan had a problem when she wanted to throw it away. She had never left the sight of adults since birth, so it was impossible for her to just throw the hay away. The sudden appearance of a large amount of hay would definitely arouse suspicion.
If she can't solve it, she'll just leave it aside for now. Anyway, she doesn't have any seeds to plant right now. Oh right, seeds. She still has some He Shou Wu (Polygonum multiflorum) seeds. She'll try planting one in the cleared area and see if the time and the external flow rate are the same. Even though she's never planted anything before, she knows that plants can't grow that fast overnight.
Just as she was about to plant the seeds, she received a message: "The soil is not suitable. I don't want to plant them here; they won't sprout."
Zhu Fanfan: ...It's confirmed, it's the plants that can communicate with her.
Zhu Fanfan tried going to a more distant place, but it still indicated that it was not suitable. She couldn't find a suitable place until she was tired. Seeing the mountains in the distance, she thought she could give it a try. After teleporting to the mountain, it indicated that the temperature was not suitable. It seemed that the soil was suitable. After teleporting to several places, the seed finally indicated that it was suitable.
Zhu Fanfan quickly cleaned up the surrounding area, buried the seeds, and marked the spot so that she could continue weeding if the grass grew back tomorrow.
After finishing all that, she wanted to take a break, but suddenly realized that she still had plenty of energy. Since she would just sleep anyway, she might as well pull weeds. Without further ado, Zhu Fanfan used her mental power to continue weeding, piling up all the weeds together, and soon a small mountain of grass was formed.
The space was simply too vast; she couldn't possibly finish what she was doing! Zhu Fanfan also abandoned the idea of continuing, realizing that her mental energy recovered quickly here. She hadn't felt unwell yet, and she chuckled as she looked around the room. Since she had nothing else to do, it was good to exercise her mental energy. She wouldn't get hurt here, which allowed her to be as carefree as she wanted.
Suddenly, she sensed something amiss with her spiritual power. She teleported to the unusual location and discovered a small scarecrow that had appeared there at some unknown time, and this scarecrow looked very familiar...
Upon closer inspection, it really was the scarecrow that the hospital patient's grandfather had given her. The "blessing" character on the red silk on the scarecrow's arm was written with a brush. But how did it end up here?
Zhu Fanfan took the scarecrow to the yard, flew towards the door with a "whoosh," and then with a "duang," her head hit the door directly. The door opened, and due to inertia, Zhu Fanfan flew straight in, bounced off the wall, and then fell down.
Lying on the ground, questioning the meaning of life, Zhu Fanfan only wanted to express six points: ...
This house is so uncivilized, they can't bully people like this. Is today her day to be embarrassed? Luckily, she's all alone in the space, so only she knows about this embarrassing moment.
Zhu Fanfan quickly perked up and looked around the room that piqued her curiosity. The room was exquisitely furnished with mahogany furniture that looked very high-end. She had seen many vintage furniture pieces in modern times, but none of them had the same stunning effect as the one in front of her. It was the kind of furniture that could be collected as an antique.
She was in the living room, facing a wall with a painting and a pair of banners. Below the painting was a long table, in front of which was a table with two armchairs. Below that were eight pairs of chairs.
The wall behind the chair was also covered with calligraphy and paintings, exuding a cultural atmosphere. The furniture was all made of mahogany, solemn and elegant. Just sitting there gave one the illusion of being an aristocrat. The living room was very spacious, with two antique semi-circular archways along the edges of the two walls. Zhu Fanfan went directly to the right side for a tour.
As soon as they stepped out of the archway, they saw a staircase leading directly to the second floor. Next to the second floor was another room with the same archway, but this time a crystal-like curtain hung down to about ten centimeters from the ground. Once inside, Zhu Fanfan couldn't help but marvel at the extravagance of the place. Inside was a walk-in closet with rows of mahogany wardrobes, all carved with exquisite flowers. The wardrobes were open, with two levels inside, where folded clothes could be stored. There were also many mahogany clothes racks on top of a bar.
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