Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 53 52. Generating superpowers

It feels so good to have sunny weather.

After Huaiyu finished tidying up the house, the warm sunshine still shone on her back through the gaps in the speckled leaves.

She looked up and saw that the two layers of thick tung leaves on the roof of the shed had dried up and curled up slightly.

If it gets warmer for a few more days, I'm afraid the leaves will become brittle and fall off.

She thought about it and decided to keep the leaves for now.

Although the waterproof tarpaulin was good, it was not thick enough after all. The temperature difference between day and night was large in early spring, and it was still very cold at night, especially since she only had a sleeping bag at the beginning.

And because of the smoke from burning firewood, Huaiyu didn't even dare to add firewood at night. I didn’t catch a cold in the first few days, so sleeping bags and leaves helped a lot.

Wait until tomorrow!

Tonight, I will tie the straw curtains weaved on rainy days back together, tomorrow I will remove all the leaves, and after the house has been exposed to the sun for a day, I will put the straw curtains and waterproof tarpaulins on. I believe I won’t need to replace them again for a long time.

She organized everything, then took out the multi-purpose shovel and started trimming the extra branches bit by bit when making the clothes drying rack.

The thicker ones need to be sawn shorter, and the slender ones can be broken directly with the knees and both hands. Then pile them as neatly as possible next to the firewood pile in the straw shed.

but…

Huaiyu held a bundle of branches in different directions and stacked them, and then looked at the neatly piled firewood on the side, even the edges were flat. He couldn't help but spread his palms and looked at:

"Why am I not a water type?"

If you are like Lin Xuefeng, you are not afraid of humidity on rainy days, nor are you afraid of having no knives or saws in your life, nor are you afraid of disturbing well-meaning people...

How wonderful that would be!

But now my ability is only weak to promote purification, and nothing is left except for the sin of having a jade.

She sighed, it was rare to feel relaxed at this moment, so she simply lay down and slept on the "bed" of hay warmed by the sun.

After a while, he actually fell asleep.

…

It was probably a complete relaxation of the long-strained nerves. After falling asleep, when Huaiyu woke up again, only the orange sunset was left in the sky.

She sat up instantly and looked at her watch again. It was already 5:00!

So I hurriedly started packing my things.

The waterproof tarpaulin was dragged back to the roof bit by bit, the solar lantern was lifted into the house, and the sun-dried hay was also put in.

There are also quilts and clothes, but they can no longer get damp outside.

By the time all this was done in a hurry, it was already a thick purple dusk outside.

After charging the solar lamp for a whole day, Huaiyu turned it on with great anticipation—

"Crack."

In an instant, the room was filled with light.

This white light is different from the jumping orange of the firelight, and the entire treehouse seems to be spacious.

The brand new folding bed is placed in the corner. You only need to lie down and cover yourself with a quilt to sleep.

But Huaiyu still felt a little regretful at this moment.

First, the bed is relatively small, and the quilt easily falls to the floor.

Secondly, there is only a thin layer of cloth underneath. When sleeping at night, there is a warm quilt on top. Air leakage may occur under the head, shoulders and back, so you have to continue to fill the bottom of the bed with hay and spread it out to prevent the quilt from getting wet. Landing dirty.

She realized what she was thinking and couldn't help but become happy again:

Human desires are really endless!

The sleeping bag I started with was one that Captain Zhou couldn't bear to give away! Start choosing to get up now!

No matter how good the other bed is, does she have the ability to buy it or buy it back?

Huaiyu made himself laugh, so he took out the newly bought quilt and put it on while he was having fun.

After the most important resting place was decorated, she lit the fire and put the pot on the shelf. Tonight... what are you going to eat?

She has to think about this issue carefully several times every day. The seven uneaten packets of nutritional solution are still in the corner, reminding her to cherish the food she has now.

After Huaiyu thought about it for a moment, he felt that on such a good day, Gao Luo should cook up a serious meal to celebrate!

Now after a few days of gradual progress, her stomach and intestines should be able to tolerate oil and solid meals!

then-

There is still the last bit of rice purified last time, so tonight I have the luxury of cooking a full bowl of dry rice!

On the other side, the bean sprouts, all produced with purified water, were pulled out of the basket and stir-fried with lard and diced lard residue!

The bean sprouts are crispy, the lard is crispy, and the soybean particles have a unique taste...

A chopstick with oily and shiny soybean sprouts fried in lard under the light, and another chopstick with snow-white, crystal clear, fragrant and soft rice...

Woo…

It was so hot that Huaiyu almost burst into tears.

But, it’s so delicious!

She held the bowl happily under the light.

Above the head, the large pine cone disguised as light bulbs is particularly real, as if this is the most perfect home and life.

…

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After eating and drinking, Huaiyu sat in a daze for a while, then remembered that there were still 8 small ginseng left to pack today.

The 8 ginsengs are really mutated, they look good... Anyway, Huaiyu can't recognize what kind of ginseng they are, nor can he recognize that they are ginseng.

After all, in her understanding, the slender body had at least a long pole with a few leaves or a cluster of red fruits on it.

Occasionally it may be yellow fruit.

But the leaves are by no means such whiskers.

And Huacheng doesn't produce this. Even in Sanqing Mountain, she has never seen this thing before. She doesn't know how Uncle Zaozi got it.

But Uncle Zaozi doesn’t need to lie to himself, right? After all, they are so powerful.

Now that the "little carrots" had lost a lot of water when they were taken out, Huaiyu picked up one and looked left and right. After thinking for a while, he tentatively began to purify it.

As the ability surges little by little, the ginseng in the palm can feel purer and purer, but its appearance is still wrinkled and bumpy, and the leaves are depressed and lifeless.

?

She pulled back her hand in confusion and stared again.

After thinking about it, I won’t sell this ginseng for the time being, and I won’t eat it, plus it’s cheap…

Well, mainly because it’s cheap!

Huaiyu then brought a basin of purified water and gave it a bold try! This time, she tried to use that tiny power that was worse than purification—

The difference from before was that this time the power surged, and I felt it more clearly.

Under the bright light, green light spots like fireflies slowly floated around Huaiyu.

At the door of the tree house, the bunch of wisteria flowers that had not been damaged by the heavy rain quickly swayed. The shadows of the rose corridor not far away were swaying in the night, and the vines stretched and spread their teeth--

【alarm! The mutation value in Rose Corridor Area 37 is rising rapidly! 】

【alarm! The mutation value in Rose Corridor Area 37 is rising rapidly! 】

【alarm! The mutation value in Rose Corridor Area 37 is rising rapidly! 】

Update three. I forgot to tell you not to invest. One of the investments requires continuous updating for 30 days before it can pay off. 30 consecutive days of updating is really too daunting for me!

It’s too difficult!

It’s too difficult! !

Thank you for your support, good night.

If you haven’t read my other books, you can read my long series on farming! It is also a flowing daily style.

"Song Tan's Notes"

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