Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

As long as Ling Nantan is willing, he will be a good traveling companion.

After Su Haitang expressed his intention to fall in love in the past two years, Ling Nantan did not pursue her. He changed the subject in a gentlemanly manner and started chatting all over the place.

"The chestnuts and sesame candy over there in Tang City are pretty good, as well as clay sculptures, mulberry paper, and bone china. They are local specialties. I'll take you to see them in a few days."

Su Haitang didn't bother to correct his tone, with a slightly worried look on his face.

"My children have craftsmen at home, and they left before their skills were passed down. Now I am worried that these folk art treasures will be broken."

Ling Nantan's phoenix eyes flashed with appreciation, and she peeled an orange and handed it to her. Even the white silk on the orange petals was chosen cleanly.

"Don't worry, even if something unfortunate does happen, with the ingenuity of us Chinese people, we can try to copy and recreate the lost craftsmanship according to historical records or word of mouth. This is what we have been working hard on."

Su Haitang waved his thanks with oranges already stuffed in his hands.

"This young master doesn't often serve others. Even my mother is not so lucky. Why don't you cherish her?"

I’m really going to die talking about it today!

Su Haitang hurriedly returned the orange to him, with embarrassment on his face.

"It's too cold. I don't like cold food."

Ling Nantan looked at her suspiciously, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He took off his dark woolen coat and put it on her.

"No, no, I'm not cold." Su Haitang was really helpless, and her face felt hot from the curious eyes around her.

"Build it together." Ling Nantan came up with a compromise, but Su Haitang panicked and vetoed it quickly.

"No need! I'll just drink some hot water. Put it on quickly, don't catch a cold, and you have to sit all night."

Seeing that she was blushing in embarrassment, Ling Nantan didn't insist, put on her clothes, and changed seats with her.

"It's cold by the window, so sit here."

Su Haitang shook his head again.

"I'll just sit here and make it more comfortable for me to sleep on."

There was such a big disaster in Tang City, and there were many passengers coming from all directions to visit and express their condolences. It was impossible to buy sleeper tickets, but it would be nice to have seat tickets.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Su Haitang decided to sleep.

It was not easy for her to fall asleep. She could hide in space even if there was thunder.

But with such a spirit beside her, she didn't dare to sleep too much, so she left some of her thoughts outside to pretend to be asleep, and most of them went into the space to take care of her newly planted plants.

The space was upgraded this time, and there were hundreds of acres of fertile land. Su Haitang was born in a rural farming area, and he was affectionate when he saw the land. Wherever he was willing to let waste go, he tried to sow seeds.

The melon seeds from summer and autumn were still there, so she planted one acre, and planted various fruits, vegetables and grains in other fields, mostly for experiments to see which crops were more suitable for growing in space soil.

She was exhausted from planting hundreds of acres of land.

Su Haitang asked Xiaoyu to lead a spiritual spring water around the field, saving the time of watering.

After a few days, all the seeds sprouted, green and growing very gratifyingly.

Su Haitang happily walked around the fields, thinning out seedlings in areas that were too dense.

The tender green sprouts are juicy and look particularly delicious. Su Haitang couldn't bear to throw it away. After identifying the type and confirming that it was non-toxic, she saved it for cooking when she had time.

Su Haitang has long discovered another major function of space, preservation.

No matter what it is, how it is brought in or how it is taken out, storage is very convenient.

Su Haitang thought it was the nourishing effect of the spiritual spring water, so he didn't make much fuss.