Real objects

The peace at this time has entered the mountain.

She found a deserted place and hid in a sunken shade. The Klein bottle of mental power could no longer bear it.

A blue light flashed past.

An Ning looked at the Klein bottle that came out of the palm of her hand. It was only half the size of a palm at first and was gradually getting bigger.

The bottle grew three times in size and was as big as her two palms put together.

This is not over yet, An Ning's mental power has received a signal.

The familiar code communication method is her favorite game with her teachers.

"Is there something?"

"How is that possible?"

An Ning took a deep breath, endured the headache and manipulated the Klein bottle. There was really something inside.

It's a note.

An Ning took out the note and his mental energy was consumed again.

When she finally got the note, there were words unique to Interstellar.

"The seeds have sprouted, how to cultivate them."

The note was put into An Ning's pocket and prepared to be burned when he returned home.

An Ning's clothes were soaked through again, and she leaned weakly on the mound behind her, breathing in the fresh air.

It sprouted.

There are crops in the interstellar world.

An Ning giggled, smiled, and couldn't stop crying.

Humanity has experienced food despair for countless years, and finally sees hope again.

Everything she did was meaningful.

An Ning raised a gu of strength in vain, supporting her to stand up and go down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, An Ning found the nearest farmland and started doing farm work immersed in it.

Overdrawn mental energy is like a dry and cracked land.

The mental strength to do farm work is like the nectar of a long drought, falling drop by drop on the cracked land.

An Ning worked so selflessly, and this kind of recovery after overdraft fascinated her.

The Klein bottle once again returned to its spiritual power, lying obediently in a corner.

When An Guoping came over, he saw An Ning working with his bare hands.

"Sister--what are you doing? Striving to be a model worker?"

"What is a model worker?"

An Ning was still squatting in the field working, and An Guoping squatted beside her and explained the model worker.

"Maybe I can really comment on one."

An Guoping was amused by An Ning and spoke again:

"Let's go back. If we're later, we'll have to eat stick stew when we get back."

"Stew on a stick?"

An Ning felt that this stick stew was not a dish.

"Just hit me with a stick."

An Ning laughed, and walked out of the field with An Guoping, heading home.

"Sister, what's your money?"

"Earn it."

"oh."

An Guoping didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After the two siblings arrived home, An Ning was called away.

In the house, the first thing An Sancheng did was to give the bankbook to An Ning.

"You keep it yourself, I don't care."

"How did you get here?"

An Ning took the bankbook and said, "If any of you need money, tell me, this is the money I give to the machinery factory and the textile factory to repair the machines."

"By the way, the director of the machinery factory asked me if anyone in our family wants to work with him. He can arrange it."

After An Ning finished speaking, she looked at An Sancheng and asked, "Dad, what do you want me to do?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

An Sancheng waved his hand, could he say that he couldn't keep up with An Ning's thinking at all?

Is this what people say when a quota in a machinery factory is given to you as long as you ask for it, and you can go wherever you want?

If you go out and say this, you will easily be beaten to death.

"Daughter, don't talk to anyone about money matters. There are also work matters. Let me think about it before I tell you."

"good."

An Ning had no problem at all, so he took his bankbook and returned to his room first.

When she was looking for a bankbook, An Ning thought of the enlarged Klein bottle.

With the little mental control I had accumulated, the bankbook in my hand disappeared.

An Ning checked it and found that it happened to be in a Klein bottle.

"Perfect."

The Klein bottle is originally a space device. Now it has the potential to become larger, and it can also transmit messages and even items.

An Ning has a little excitement and expectation in her heart. She wants to send some real food and vegetables back to the interstellar world.

But if I don’t have the mental strength now, I still need to work in the fields.

Sure enough, she cannot live without the land.

"It's time to eat!"

The familiar shout made An Ning come out immediately, took a deep breath and said: "It smells so good!"

"Can the meat not be fragrant?"

Lin Cuihua placed a large pot of chicken on the table, looked at An Ning and asked, "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay."

"Eat, eat more."

The An family started to eat. Lin Cuihua took one of the big chicken drumsticks for An Ning and one for Gao Guifen.

"You two eat more."

"Mom, give it to little sister, I can eat whatever you want."

Gao Guifen picked up the chicken legs and gave them to An Ning. An Ning dodged and said, "Sister-in-law, eat it. You can eat it for two people. Eat more."

"That's right, you can eat as long as you are told."

After Lin Cuihua finished speaking, An Guoqing was even more direct. He put the chicken legs into Gao Guifen's bowl and said, "My little sister won't eat it if she says she won't. Don't give it to me blindly."

An Ning snickered and took a bite of the chicken leg. It was really delicious.

Gao Guifen sighed softly, feeling like she had fallen into a nest of blessings.

It's really nice to settle down.

After the family finished eating, An Ning went for a walk, while An Guoping continued to work on the questions at home.

An Sancheng went to his uncle's house, while An Guoqing was busy chattering at home without stopping.

After leaving the house, I found a piece of land and continued working.

Seize every minute of tranquility to restore your mental strength.

According to the current progress, it will take about ten days to half a month to recover.

The sky gradually became dark, like an ink-stained canvas falling from the sky, covering all the light.

An Ning came home from the fields and walked back from the foot of the mountain.

The two rays of light in front blurred her eyes.
To be continued...