Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Jiang Jiang immediately sat up from the bed.

The next second, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her 2,000 cubic meters of space and 2,000 cubic meters of supplies are still there.

What are this extra land, hill, and river?

Jiang Jiang patted his forehead, but found that there was something wrong with the bracelet on his wrist.

Where did the little stone on top go?

Blood, stones, bracelets.

Jiang Jiang felt that he had grasped something.

Could it be that the bracelet Li Cuicui gave her is the space for farming that is a must-have for the heroines in all novels?

She cut her finger just now and accidentally completed the blood recognition?

You know what, this is really possible.

Jiang Jiang suddenly remembered that he still had a system with no sense of existence to ask.

[The host obtains a space wonder, meets the usage conditions, and the system space is upgraded in advance. ]

It was just a short sentence, but Jiang Jiang was able to confirm that the changes in his space were indeed caused by the unknown stone on the necklace.

Now Jiang Jiang felt relieved and was in the mood to take a look at the new area he owned.

It is spring-like all year round in this space. There are about ten acres of lush grassland, and next to it is a mountain more than two hundred meters high.

Unlike those spaces that can adjust the speed of time flow by themselves, Jiang Jiang discovered that the flow rate of his current space was only one to one with the outside world.

But she was also very satisfied. Who could refuse space for farming?

Jiang Jiang, who originally planned to rest at home, decided to take advantage of this time to plant some grains and fruits in the space and raise a group of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. The beautiful life of a rural owner was beckoning to her.

During dinner, everyone felt that Jiang Jiang was particularly happy today, and this happy mood also infected everyone in the family.

Come on, a few pairs of chicks. Come on, little ducks. There is a river in the space where you can raise them. Come on, a few pairs of rabbits, pigs, cows and sheep.

Jiang Jiang can use her mental power to control everything in the space, including the planting and harvesting of plants, feeding and slaughtering of animals, without having to do it herself.

As time passed, Jiang Jiang filled the space like an ant moving house.

In addition to growing crops, Jiang Jiang also allocated a small area specifically for growing Chinese herbal medicines. In case the space is upgraded and the speed of time increases in the future, she will be able to harvest a steady supply of precious Chinese medicines.

"Mom, I want to tell you something," Huang Ying hesitated, as if the next words were a little difficult for her to say.

"You say." Jiang Jiang picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After Huang Ying went to pick up the children this afternoon, he started to behave strangely.

As early as a month ago, Li Dongliang and Li Changyuan were sent to the old student in the neighboring village for enlightenment. The two children would review their lessons at home every afternoon. As time went by, Li Laibao actually learned a lot. This made Sun Qiaoqiao and Li Sheng very happy. Could it be that their son was actually a literary star who was so talented in studying?

Seeing this, Jiang Jiang decided to let three-year-old Li Laibao go to the private school with his two brothers. It is better to start early, because there will be no such opportunity in a while.

So after sending their tuition fees, the three brothers went to school together early every morning, carrying the small schoolbags sewn by Huang Ying and Sun Qiaoqiao.

Seeing that Huang Ying found it difficult to speak, Sun Qiaoqiao, who also knew the truth, could no longer hold it in. She had always been an impatient person.

"Mom, someone bullied Laibao in the private school today. Dongliang and Changyuan were so angry that they started fighting with that person. The teacher said that he would make the brothers drop out of school."

It seems like they had a fight and the parents were called in.

However, according to Jiang Jiang's understanding of Dongliang and Changyuan, the two brothers are not such reckless people.

Moreover, ordinary fights would not lead to expulsion from school.

So Jiang Jiang asked, "Is the beaten child the village chief's grandson or the grandson of some elder?"

Li Xu gave Jiang Jiang a thumbs up, his mother was really a prophet.

"He is the grandson of an elder in their village."

Jiang Jiang understood, no wonder.

If it were an ordinary family, the teacher might just say a few words to them, and it would be far from the point of being expelled from school.

Seeing that Huang Ying and Sun Qiaoqiao were about to cry, Jiang Jiang didn't know whether to say it was okay or not. They would all have to flee the famine soon, so it didn't matter whether they were expelled from school or not.

In their opinion, if the child was expelled from school, his reputation would be ruined, and other private schools would not accept students who were expelled for fighting.

"Don't worry, the school is closed tomorrow. Mother will invite the teacher to the town for a meal and ask for mercy for the children."

After hearing Jiang Jiang's words, Huang Ying and Sun Qiaoqiao were surprisingly relieved. Their mother was so capable, she would definitely be able to do it.

Li Dongliang and Li Yuanchang, who had fought with others, stood aside dejectedly. They knew that they had caused trouble for their family.

Li Laibao rolled his eyes and carefully observed the expressions of everyone in the family.

He gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Jiang's clothes and whispered, "Grandma, my brothers and the others fought to help me. Please scold me instead of them."

Li Dongliang and Li Changyuan were deeply moved. As older brothers, how could they let their younger brother be scolded? So the two brothers spoke up at the same time: "It was Wang Jiaqi who bullied Laibao first. Grandma, if you want to beat or scold us, we will accept it, but we don't regret it."

Jiang Jiang picked up Bao and walked to the two brothers, gently holding them in his arms.

"How could I blame you? You did the right thing. Your brothers were bullied. If you didn't stand up for them, I would have scolded you and beaten you."

These words made several people's eyes red.

"It's just that you can learn to be smarter and protect your brother as well as yourself."

Li Laibao, who was held by Jiang Jiang, seemed to be thinking about something. He thought that it would be a wrong thing to kill one thousand enemies but lose eight hundred of his own.

Baixiang Tower.

Jiang Jiang's family invited Master Zhao from the neighboring village to a banquet and ordered a table full of dishes.

Mr. Zhao was just an old student, who earned a few bites of food by teaching and educating people to support his family. He seldom saw meat on weekdays. When he saw the large table of meat dishes in front of him, he secretly swallowed his saliva.

It is said that rich juren are poor scholars, and Zhao Tongsheng, who is not even a scholar, is even poorer.

Facing the food, he could still maintain his dignity, but his seven or eight-year-old son Zhao Kangsheng didn't care so much and reached out to grab a chicken leg.

Master Zhao immediately clapped his hands and said sternly, "Kang Sheng, there are so many guests here, you must not be rude."

Zhao Kangsheng was usually very much loved. When he heard such harsh criticism from his father, he immediately pouted and looked very unhappy.

As the host, Jiang Jiang naturally would not sit idly by. She picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks and put it into Zhao Kangsheng's bowl.

"Kang Sheng looks very smart. Come and have a chicken drumstick."

This time it was Master Zhao's turn to feel a little embarrassed.

"Aunt Jiang, I know why you're here, but this table is still too expensive."

As far as he could see, this full table of food would cost at least four or five hundred coins, enough for their family to eat for a month.

"It's okay, Master Zhao. You are the teacher of several children in your family. It's not expensive."

"Eat first, eat first."

Jiang Jiang invited everyone to eat, and Master Zhao could not refuse the hospitality, so he waved his chopsticks and enjoyed this rare meal.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Jiang knew it was time to speak.