Chapter 135 Digging for Points
"Host, if you think you have few points, this system can add another 20,000."
The century-old ginseng king is a rare encounter, how can you let it go easily?
If it wants to let it go, its owner will not let it go.
The ginseng was exchanged for these two times. After the owner of the family absorbed the spiritual energy inside, the supernatural power that had not been upgraded for a long time actually upgraded.
If these two ginseng kings can be absorbed, the owner of the family will definitely be able to upgrade to another level.
You should know that the owner of its family is a high-level psychic, and it is difficult to upgrade. Seeing that the upgraded ginseng king is right in front of him, it is unable to get his hands on it, so it is anxious.
"Ding, host, this system adds another 50,000 points." The system has increased its reward.
But Ye Youran doesn't want to change it.
A century-old ginseng is a rare encounter. When she encounters it, she wants to keep it in her hand first, just in case.
As for food, she would not let 100,000 soldiers go hungry. She decided that she would find a way to earn points with something else.
She suddenly remembered that the system had said that three thousand years later, the land was polluted and food could not be planted. She asked, "System, do you buy it if I have any contaminated land here, as well as primitive grain seeds, fruit trees, and vegetable seeds?"
Although selling land is killing chickens to get eggs and killing her future, she has no choice but to cause disaster, not only lacking food, but also lacking all kinds of fruits and vegetables... Everything that can be eaten is short of.
Even if she wanted to exchange food, she couldn't buy much.
But there is no shortage of land. In Cangwu Kingdom, there are soil everywhere, and you can have as much as you want.
"Ding, you can exchange it, one ton for one million points." The System Jun quickly answered her, and even the System Jun's voice was trembling, as if he was very excited.
"One ton?"
"Ding, it's two thousand pounds."
Ye Youran's eyes instantly lit up like a kilowatt light bulb, "Okay, I'll dig the soil now."
That's great. This unsolicited deal is even more cost-effective than selling ginseng.
Two thousand kilograms of soil can be exchanged for one million points, which is simply...
Ye Youran was so excited that she immediately found an iron rake, a shovel and a basket, and went to the nearby mountain.
"Xiaoyou, what are you doing with a rake and shovel? Is the restaurant not open to the evening?"
Ye Dashi, who had just finished recording the restaurant accounts, was holding the account book and trying to show her, but he saw a little girl carrying a tool and preparing to go farming.
"Xiaoyou, do you want to grow vegetables in the yard? It's still cold and the ground is still frozen. You have to wait until the ground melts before planting. You should put down the iron rake and don't hit the foot."
Ye Dashi walked over and wanted to take down the iron rake and shovel on her shoulder. Ye Youran said, "No, Si Niang, Wei Zijin wants to borrow farm tools. I'll send them to him. He is waiting at the gate of the military camp. I'll come when I go. The restaurant will not open in the evening. You and Si Niang Chunhua Sister have a rest."
Ye Youran was afraid that Ye Dashi would stop her from leaving, so she ran away.
In one breath, he ran to a remote earth slope in the suburbs. Ye Youran put down the basket and shovel, held a rake that was taller than her, chose a position full of dead grass, and digged it with all his strength.
Hope is full, reality is skinny.
With a bang.
Ye Youran felt that she had dug up a piece of iron, which made her hands numb and painful.
The ground is frozen and hard, and it cannot be dug at all.
Chapter completed!