Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

Sean cut the bamboo into sections, tied them into bundles, and carried them out in batches.

Return along the original route and go deeper into the bamboo forest.

Sean used his ability to explore the traces of bamboo shoots. These bamboo shoots were now buried in the soil, dormant and accumulating nutrients, waiting for the thunder to break out of the ground.

With the ability to see through, through the thick layer of bamboo leaves, the underground kingdom is filled with densely packed and intricate underground stems.

These intertwined underground stems are the reproductive organs of bamboo, and are also the channels for storing and transporting nutrients for the entire bamboo forest.

When conditions are ripe, these underground stems will grow bamboo roots downward from the nodes to absorb nutrients from the soil; at the same time, new buds will sprout from the sides of the nodes, and these new buds are bamboo shoots.

Suddenly! A vertical upward outline appeared in the jagged images on the retina, and the bamboo shoots that Sean had been thinking about finally appeared.

Full of joy, he used a hoe to plow through the thick layer of bamboo leaves, just like a pair of sweaty, smelly shoes that were sealed for a few days and then saw the light of day again, a damp and dark smell filled the air.

Sean frowned, ignored the taste, raised the hoe high and smashed it down hard.

The hoe was sunk into the soil. He lifted the hoe handle slightly and, using the lever principle, a large piece of thick soil mixed with roots was separated from the ground and thrown aside with a slight effort.

After a few more hoeings, a pointed corner finally emerged from the soil and saw the light of day.

Following the tip of the bamboo shoot, dig carefully around it.

When most of the bamboo trunk was exposed, Sean put down the hoe and dug out the fine soil in the pit with his hands, looking for the roots of the bamboo trunk.

After finding the root of the bamboo shoot, I used a hoe to cut the entire bamboo shoot in half from the root. It took about five or six minutes to finally dig out this large bamboo shoot.

It was a very thick bamboo shoot, with a root diameter of 15 cm and about 40 cm long. Sean squatted down and reached out to touch it.

[Found sacrificial items that meet the requirements, should I offer the sacrifice?] A piece of information came to my mind.

Sean looked around and made sure that there was no one around, then performed a sacrifice. As the bamboo shoots were wiped from his sight and disappeared into an unknown place, a response appeared in his consciousness.

[Ordinary quality outdoor foraging reward: one earth essence]

[Reward for first sacrifice of foraged crops in the wild: one cubic meter of portable space]

How come there are extra rewards just like the first recharge in the mobile game? This thought just occurred to Sean.

Sean resonated with an unknown space that seemed far away and yet close at hand, within reach and yet always out of reach.

As if born naturally, Sean's consciousness instinctively connected to this space. In an instant, his consciousness passed through the narrow passage at a speed faster than the speed of light and entered a vast space.

This is a boundless and chaotic space, empty with no reference points, and no distinction between up and down, left and right.

Sean's consciousness was blocked by an invisible wall and could only move within this standard one cubic meter space.

At the same time, a fist-sized dark brown stone with orange stripes suddenly appeared in the space and stood still.

Sean moved his consciousness up, and a piece of information emerged in his mind.

[Earth Essence: Can blend into the land, slightly improving the quality of the land]

Sean put the essence of the earth aside and began to experiment with the newly acquired portable space.

Through experiments, it was found that as long as Sean could lift something with his hands, he could put it into space through the medium of his hands.

In this space, it is like a game in creative mode. Whenever an object enters or leaves this space, Sean's consciousness will transform into an invisible hand to control the placement of these objects at will. Once the position is determined, the object will physically stop and stay where it is.

There are two pictures in Sean's mind in the real world. One is the real picture: the bamboo stick in Sean's hand keeps disappearing and appearing.

The other is the picture in the space: a bamboo stick keeps flashing, waiting for Sean's consciousness to arrange the position.

Sean was switching things in and out of his hands like a kid with a new toy, getting familiar with the change that came with the two perspectives.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Sean picked up the machete on the ground next to him and put it into the space. He walked to a thick bamboo, held it with both hands, and slashed at the bamboo.

There was a "ding" sound.

A long, white object that reflected a sharp, cold light rolled in the air and flew backwards in the opposite direction of the swing.

It turned out that when Sean was chopping the bamboo with both hands, he summoned a machete from the space, but he slipped out of his hands because he didn't have enough grip, and the machete was bounced far away by the recoil force.

Undeterred, Sean picked up the machete and tried again, but the surrounding bamboos suffered and became the objects of Sean's training.

[Heart Cuts All Things] Reciting the lines silently, looking at the bamboo in front of him that was covered with large and small cuts and finally fell down, "Bamboo Forest Chopping King" Sean danced with his knife, turned around and put away the machete with satisfaction.

We'll continue tomorrow. I'll have to bring an extra machete. Dual wielding is the romance of a man, Sean thought.

Only the bamboo forest left behind lamented the difficulties of the world.

As the sun sets, a cart with items tied to it that are higher than the head is moving on the mountain road, passing over the bamboo joints stacked like small hills. A young man is pushing it slowly from the back.

Sean accidentally got too excited and filled up his personal space. In order to avoid making an extra trip, he had to eat the fruit he had sown.

Relying on his increased strength, he tirelessly loaded all the chopped bamboo onto the cart, creating the current scene.

Back to the farm, unload the bamboo in the warehouse. Take out the bamboo shoots from the space and fill a bag with them and put them on the cart.

Sean pushed the cart out of the farm again and headed towards the back mountain, which is the northern hillside.

After crossing a hill and heading east, a two-story wooden house with a warehouse and a courtyard is located among the trees. A figure with orange hair is busy doing something in front of the warehouse.

Sean pushed the cart and slowly approached. It was Robin, the person Sean was looking for. She was doing carpentry work on a lathe with a planer.

"Aunt Robin, you're busy." Sean stopped pushing the cart and greeted her.

"Sean, I heard that handsome guy calling me. Are you done with the farm work?" Robin stopped what he was doing and looked over when he heard the voice.

"It's too early. I wish we could be as hardworking and capable as Aunt Robin." Looking at Robin still doing carpentry work, Sean, as the junior, gave her just the right compliment.

"The customers are pushing me hard, and this is the only skill I can show off. I have to hurry up." Robin bent down and continued the work he had just stopped. "Where are you going with this cart?"

"I went to Xishan today and dug up some more bamboo shoots. I can't finish them, so I'll bring two over for Aunt to try." Sean opened the sack to reveal the bamboo shoots inside, and held a handful of them in front of his chest with both hands. "Aunt, you've worked hard to support the farm during this period."

"It's the duty of fellow villagers." Robin stopped his carpentry work and smiled. "It's enough that the thought is there. Aunt Zhusun won't accept it."

Robin wiped her hands on her apron, and when she saw Sean trying to put the bamboo shoots on his chest on the ground in front of the warehouse, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Sean's arm to stop him.

"Just take it. Look, we've dug so many and they won't last long." Sean pointed to a bag full of bamboo shoots on the cart.

"Okay, kid, I'll accept them." After three refusals, Robin, who couldn't resist Sean, accepted the bamboo shoots.

"Come in and sit for a while. Sebastian is at home too. I made pumpkin soup today. Come back after dinner." Robin enthusiastically took Sean's arm and led him home.

"No, no, I still have to go to town. I've received help from a lot of people these days." Sean stated the purpose of this trip.

"Haha, you're so thoughtful. I won't force you to stay here." Robin stopped pulling people when he heard that.

"By the way, wait for your aunt for a while." Then he turned and went to the warehouse.

After a while, Robin came out with two large cabbages, pulled Sean's arm and wanted to put him in his arms.

"This is the cabbage your aunt grows. Although it's not as good as the ones your grandfather grows, don't despise it. It's winter and there aren't many green vegetables on the farm. You can take it back and make some stew."

There was another round of shoving and pushing, and finally Sean couldn't resist and accepted one of them and put it on the cart.