"Sitting next to me and eating with me, wouldn't it be safer for you?" Bu Fan was helpless.
"This" Ye Ying seemed speechless to refute.
"Let's go, let's go in." Chu Rong urged from the side.
In the end, Ye Ying was put on the dinner table by Chu Rong.
"Yeying, how did you get your name?"
"Miss Chu, I can't tell."
If you can't say this, then change it.
"Yeying, how old are you this year?"
"twenty four."
"Then how many people are there in your family?"
"This cannot be said."
Chu Rong took a deep breath, "Then your martial arts are so powerful, where did you learn them?"
"can not say."
The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable, this is not good. Chu Rong squeezed out a smile, "Then what can you say?"
"none."
Chu Rong only felt a mouthful of blood in her chest.
She turned her head to look at Bu Fan again, only to see her expression of "Take care of me", obviously he has nothing to do with Ye Ying.
After finishing the meal, Bu Fan repeatedly asked her about ginseng, and Chu Rong also complied.
She found a place where no one was around, and called out the system. Prompted by the system, she planted the ginseng with ease, and then she took a closer look at the time required for planting, which turned out to be a full three months.
After three months, the corpse was not only cold, but probably rotten.
Chu Rong sighed. After all, it is a thousand-year-old ginseng. It is anti-human to shorten it to three months. The operation of making a thousand-year-old ginseng mature overnight is simply against the sky. At this time, props must be used.
Chu Rong clicked on the props bar, and they were all shortened props for a few hours, at most three days.
Chu Rong used all her brains.
Very good, the millennium ginseng needs only two months and 20 days left, it is estimated that the flesh on the corpse will be less rotten.
What to do, of course, exchange the crops and currency in the system for props!
Regardless of what was there, Chu Rong replaced it all with props, and she has already emptied the system, which is really unprecedented.
After Chu Rong's hard work, there is only one and a half months left, and the scholar's body can be reduced by half.
Chu Rong sighed. At this moment, she finally understood how wise the word "planning for a rainy day" is. She hated herself for not stockpiling more crops such as fruits, otherwise she could have spent more time.
I'm afraid I don't need to sleep tonight.
She made an excuse to Huang Shuhai, saying that she wanted to sleep alone, and Huang Shuhai agreed. Chu Rong locked herself in an empty room and began to grow things bit by bit.
What kind of bananas, apples and oranges are all planted, as long as they can be harvested in time, they can be exchanged for time props.
This night, Chu Rong had to harvest once in a while, and then change props, she hardly closed her eyes.
Seeing that the sky is getting brighter, there are only 10 days left for ginseng to mature. Of course, it is not enough, but Chu Rong feels that hope is ahead, so she is full of fighting spirit.
Another two hours will be enough. When that batch of bananas matures, it can basically be replaced by 10 days.
Chu Rong planned to use these two hours to squint for a while, and when she woke up, she would get three thousand-year-old ginseng.
"Ma'am, wake up." Chu Rong was falling asleep, but somehow she was woken up by Chunhe.
"Chunhe, what did you tell me to do this early in the morning? I haven't woken up yet." Chu Rong was quite angry about getting up.
"It's Mr. Nabu who came and said he wanted to see you."
"Master Step? What time is it now?"
"It's already noon, Mr. Bu has been waiting for a long time."
Of course Chu Rong knew that Fan came here for the thousand-year-old ginseng. If the scholar didn't have ginseng to hang his life today, he probably wouldn't be able to survive. And it will take some time to go from Huangjia Village to the medical clinic, so Bufan naturally has to come early.
Chu Rong hurriedly dressed, and then thought of her own space, wondering if the banana was ready.
She drove Chunhe out and turned on the system by herself.
It's hard to die, there are still 20 minutes.
These 20 minutes are neither short nor long, but let the magistrate take another 20 minutes, I am afraid that I will be hit every minute.
But Chu Rong has no choice, no matter what, the 20 minutes will be delayed.
"Chunhe, go tell Bu"Man, just say I'm getting dressed and I'll be there in a while. "
Chu Rong didn't think of a good excuse for the time being. After all, human life is a matter of heaven, and it's not so easy to fool around, otherwise it would seem that she was too irresponsible.
Chu Rong stared at the countdown, second by second, getting slower and slower. Finally, at 15 minutes, Chunhe came to remind her again.
"Madam, Mr. Bu said that if you don't come out, he will come to you in person."
"You tell him, it will be fine soon."
It will be ready in no time, only 15 minutes.
Chunhe also had to listen to his wife, so he trotted over to deliver the message.
This time the interval was shorter, only three minutes later, Chunhe came again, "Madam, Mr. Bu said that if you are unwell, he can come to see you in the room and discuss things with you. You don't have to go there in person."
Will there be a way for people to survive, Chu Rong thought to herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com