"It's fine if it doesn't touch, it's fine if it doesn't touch." Murong Lingran suddenly felt relieved, stepped forward to take a look, tried to poke its belly, still sleeping soundly, and asked, "What's wrong with it? Why didn't I come in and didn't respond at all?"

"The fox is naturally timid, it's safe here, and it's not surprising to be able to sleep peacefully. After I came in, I gave it a lot of fruits you planted to eat, and I also filled it with a bowl of spiritual spring water to drink, and it ran wild for a while, now eating I’m full, and I have nothing to do, except sleep. Leave it alone, don’t you have something to do? Hurry up and do your business.”

Murong Lingran thought about it and felt that what he said was right, so he ignored it and immediately began to classify the seeds.

It's just that there are thousands of those seeds. She got tired not long after they were divided. Thinking that she still has something to do tomorrow, she had to ask Changqi Shenjun for help, "Shenjun, you... can you..."

Seeing her hopeful look, Shenjun Changqi said helplessly, "Okay, I'll help you."

Murong Lingran's eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw a sudden burst of dazzling golden light from the cloth bag containing the seeds. She hurriedly covered her eyes and observed through the slits of her fingers. At a glance, you can see that the seeds have been neatly placed beside the cloth bag according to their shape.

"God, thank you."

Shenjun Changqi said lightly: "The rest can only be done by yourself. I want to rest. As usual, don't call me for the past two days."

Murong nodded: "Okay, God, it's just that little white fox..."

Changqi Shenjun understood what she meant, "Don't worry, I will take good care of it when you are away, and I will not let it harm your vegetables and fruit trees.

After the shadow disappeared, Murong Lingran glanced at the black soil, the rice and wheat could not move, so he had to harvest some potatoes, planted some of the seeds of each type, and remembered the seeds of each type. s position.

It's a pity that the same bottle can't copy herbal seeds. If you can, copy the seeds of Mingyu grass, then she will be rich.

the next day

After Murong Lingran got up, she went into the space and looked at it. Seeing that all the herbs had germinated smoothly, she felt relieved.

I went to see how Tong Wenwen's injury is recovering. Fortunately, her father's wound medicine has always been very effective. After just one night, most of the redness and swelling on Tong Wenwen's face has disappeared, and it is no longer a serious problem.

The family ate breakfast, and Murong Lingran took a bamboo basket to the butcher's place, bought some spare ribs, and went directly to the hut.

Lu Le was about to take care of his younger brother, so he took a day off at home.

Hearing that Lu Leyun woke up not long ago and ate a little something, Murong Lingran felt relieved.

Lu Lezheng saw that the little master came with something, and before he could speak, he saw Murong Lingran busy in the kitchen.

He knew that the little boss wanted to make up for his relatives, so he had to leave it to her.

When the soup was simmered, Murong Lingran saw that Lu Leyun was still sleeping and the medicine was still boiling in the kitchen, so he told him to watch the fire and left the hut.

Back at home, Murong Zong was in the front yard. Seeing his sister came back, he hurriedly gave her the list that the people from Baiyun Village handed over to her yesterday.

Murong Lingran glanced at the list, thinking of what Helian Rongjiu had said, and said lightly, "Young Master Jiu said that there is a family in Baiyun Village that specializes in planting fruit trees. Which family are they?"

Murong Zong said in surprise: "So you already know."

When Bao Jingye mentioned it yesterday afternoon, he wanted to surprise his sister.

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