Chapter 1147 It’s Good Not to Die.
If you have inheritance, you can read and count, that's another matter. You still have to practice writing by yourself.
Xiaobao wrote a few big characters crookedly, and finally wrote out the name of the store, "Bao Ye Snack Bar."
Huan Qingyan didn't mind being ugly, so she put up the sign.
"Spend some time every day to practice calligraphy, you know? If you feel you have improved in practice, just change it again. I can change the name of the store for you every day."
Xiaobao feels very accomplished.
After practicing calligraphy, Xiaobao slipped out to play like a wild horse.
Huan Qingyan closed the shop door and went back to the courtyard.
Jimo Ya was meditating, and Huan Qingyan did not disturb him. She went to the backyard to reclaim some wasteland.
Her snack bar, whether selling steamed buns, dumplings or other food, needs raw materials.
If anyone asks where her food comes from or where her meat comes from, she needs an explanation.
Therefore, she planned to make use of the land in the backyard, build a chicken and duck shed or the like, and move a few poultry out of the space to act as a cover-up.
This saves the concerned people from having doubts.
These are all trivial matters. She is a Xuanling Master. She can cultivate a vegetable field and build a small shed.
Soon, it was done.
Then, she entered the space and got really busy.
The place is lush inside, and all kinds of spiritual plants are growing densely and densely, and there is a tendency that they can no longer be squeezed.
There are countless kinds of poultry on the lawn in front of the house, all of which are naturally bred, and Huan Qingyan barely cares about them.
There are so many fish in the water that they are about to jump out. The spiritual plants in the water are also crowded.
Seabirds also fly in large groups in the sky...
There are honey bees nesting on the rocks. The honey bees in the honey forest area are all filled with honey bees. Huan Qingyan picks a lot of honey every day, and there is almost no room for the honey wine she brews.
This is not to mention the hundred jars of honey and fruit wine that were not buried before the seclusion was given to Master Xue Lao.
Huan Qingyan made full use of the function of the basement and dug a large cellar under the honey fruit forest specifically for storing honey fruit wine.
Linggu wine is no longer brewed and there is no place to store it.
Then, some of the common spiritual plants were removed and the rare spiritual plants were moved, but it still seemed crowded.
Many spiritual plants and spiritual fruits have matured, and Huan Qingyan has not picked them yet. They just hang them on trees and branches to avoid having no place to put them.
Huan Qingyan looked in her eyes, filled with regret.
It would be great if the space could be promoted again.
But in the later stages, space advancement becomes slower.
It has been more than a year, and rare spiritual plants have matured and been planted a lot. Common spiritual plants have been harvested countless times, but the space still has not advanced.
It is probably difficult to advance to the next level.
If that top-quality spiritual plant, the Corpse King Flower, can grow and develop new plants, it may be possible to upgrade the space again.
However, the Corpse King Flower has always been in a drooping state.
In the space, there is no corpse energy to nourish it, so it is already good that it is not dead.
It is unlikely to grow again.
Why!
Let’s put it aside for now.
Huan Qingyan started to make food for herself...
Her own appetite cannot be satisfied by a few dumplings and steamed buns.
She ate less for her son because Laisheng had warned Xiaobao not to eat too much in the early stage. Xiaobao still had physical problems and needed to be nursed back to health. After he was nursed back to health, she would give him a lot of supplements.
Huan Qingyan picked the spiritual plants that grew best in the space and looked the most enthusiastic, and made dozens of spiritual dishes with high spiritual energy value.