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35. Chapter 35 Qinglian with a scary background 【02】

From it, Xiao Xiao learned that this space was indeed allocated as she thought, but it had many functions, and it didn't explain them one by one, only letting her explore by herself.

According to the information obtained, her crops can only be planted in the center of the soil and will not sprout in other places.

And that piece of soil is not ordinary soil, but the legendary living soil, which can grow on its own. It is larger than the piece of land that Dayu left in Jingzhou when he was controlling floods.

In the space, the lotus pond in the north is the spring of life, which can provide the energy of the space. At the same time, the space has a self-balancing function. If the things she plants are not harvested after the expiration date, they will be decomposed by the space and replenish the space supplies.

Harvested crops must be stored on woodland in the east or water in the north, otherwise they will be decomposed.

The Southern Fire Land and the Western Golden Land each have their own uses and should be developed slowly.

She also knows some exciting news, that is, the current time in space is that one hour (two hours) outside is equal to one day inside. When she reaches a higher level, one hour will be equal to one month, or even one year, and so on.

At that time, she asked what her cultivation was, and she found out that it was the unique breath-taking technique that she practiced daily.

It is said that this technique was created for her by a capable subordinate, Master Jun, in her previous life. It was said that it was combined with Chinese internal strength seal yoga and other Mahayana techniques to create this unique breathing method.

She was injured at that time and her body was pitifully weak. According to them, he was also a dead horse and a living doctor.

Who knows, she gradually got better.

It's a pity that after she recovered, they left her one by one.

She didn't want to investigate whether it was right or wrong, as they were no longer in the same space.

After cleaning up, she went to see Qinglian again. It had recovered as before and refused to talk anymore. Xiao Xiao thought it might be because it was tired, or it might be for other reasons. Anyway, it was so proud that it didn't want to ask for anything.

He won't pay attention either.

Xiao Xiao took her things and left the space, then went into the room and looked at Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei was still sleeping, so she went out and walked around the small courtyard again.

The two women are not favored, so the quality of charcoal supplied in winter is poor and the quantity is small, which is not enough to survive the winter.

Aunt Mei saved the charcoal for the last use in order to let the weak Xiao Xiao survive in the twelfth lunar month.

It's really hard to understand how they survived the past two years and managed to keep Xiao Xiao from collapsing.

It was already very cold in the room, especially at night. Xiao Xiao wanted to light some charcoal fire for Aunt Mei, but looking at how pitiful it was, she knew it would not be enough, and Aunt Mei would not agree.

Thinking that the leftovers were already cold and would make her stomach upset, but there was no fire to warm them, Xiao Xiao thought for a while and wondered how to put them in the space.

She was afraid that her rice would be broken down by the space due to her recklessness, so she only took the remaining half bowl of porridge.

Thinking about the southern fire land, I wonder if I can light something hot.

She grabbed flints, some waste paper, some leaves and dead branches, and carried them to the fire ground.

I dug a hole first, then threw the leaves of the waste paper tree into it and started to make a fire.

Although there is no wind here, the flint and steel are really not easy to use. It clicks, clicks, and fails several times.

After finally igniting it, it went out again. Xiao Xiao couldn't help but laugh to himself: "Ha, if I were a cook, I'd be afraid that everyone would starve to death, and I wouldn't even light a fire."

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