ill her like this."My husband!"Ginger weakly spoke, she strained to raise her eyes and meet Song Jiubian's gaze, then suddenly coughed violently.cough cough cough...Jiang Wan covered her mouth with he..."Let's talk about it later."

Ginger Wani patted her hands briskly. If it weren't for the official pressing down on them, she wouldn't believe that Ginger wouldn't have crippled Song Lao Er's legs.

But Ginger was clever. When he used the over-the-shoulder throw on Old Second Song just now, he pressed a few acupuncture points on him.

The road ahead would be a painful one for him, every inch of his body aching, but he wouldn't know why. He had dared to provoke her, and now he had to face the consequences.

"Husband!"

Song Erniang, her heart filled with pity, helped her husband up. She wanted to scold Jiang Wan, but when she met her icy gaze, the words died in her throat.

"Let's... buy a scooter on the way back."

She muttered, but they all knew it was wishful thinking. After Shen Qian left, everything Song Jiaojiao gave them had lost its value.

They were all penniless at this point, and couldn't afford to buy even a cart.

Ginger glanced at them faintly and said to the stunned Song Ji-cheol:

"Just stand there dumbly Keep walking."

Lao Song's family members, their tempers were as fiery as ginger. I had gotten a pretty clear understanding of them, these people were like those who forget the pain once the scar has healed.

Today's lesson might work for a few days, but afterwards, you might have to lick your face to get what you need.

She might as well find some fun on her exile journey, beating someone up every now and then isn't a bad idea either.

"Ooooh."

Song Jiuchi reacted and pushed the cart to continue on his journey. Having a cart made things much easier for him.

Because Song Jiuli and Jiang Wan sometimes help push things along as well.

But most of the time, Ginger was gathering wild plants and herbs along the way. These Song Jiuli wouldn't, but now she was obedient and would follow Ginger to learn.

Ginger dictates that she goes east, she refuses to go west. Ginger instructs her to fetch water, she refuses to touch a fish.

After walking all day, she finally welcomed the evening. Jiang Wan was still thinking about the seeds of the space that hadn't been planted yet, so after a quick wash this evening, she lay on the cart to catch up on sleep.

By the time she awoke from her sleep, everyone else had fallen asleep. She lifted the blanket that was covering her and placed it over the old woman on the flatbed cart and Song Jiuli.

Then he quietly left the formation and hid behind a large tree, entering the space.

She was dumbfounded as soon as she stepped into the space, because all the fruit trees she had planted last night had grown noticeably taller, and some even had flowers or fruits hanging from them.

"Little sprite, what's going on here"

"The speed of time in space is different from the outside world, a ratio of one to one hundred. One day in the outside world equals three months and ten days in space."

Ginger: !!!

She walked in shock towards the fruit trees, it was no wonder some of them already had a trend of bearing fruit.

"If I plant vegetables, wouldn't I be able to eat them the same day"

Ginger was rarely so excited, she quickly pulled out her vegetable seeds.

The little sprite gave her an affirmative answer and told her that as long as she didn't pick the fruit, they would remain ripe and wouldn't rot.

Ginger’s face flushed with excitement. Although she had just received the planting space, she had already figured out a few rules and even learned to control the planting with her consciousness.

She allocated a section for growing vegetables, in addition to areas for corn, wheat, sweet potatoes, and rice paddies.

But she was limited in energy, after planting the vegetables and wheat, her fingers felt too tired to even move. She took a sip of spirit spring water to replenish her strength.

Ginger quickly came out of the spatial realm, silently returning to her team under the moonlight. She thought to herself, she still needed to make a small stream in the spatial realm.

Add some spring water to the water, so you can still raise fish and shellfish in it.

Before, when she was hunting, the creatures she threw into space were still alive, being enclosed by a fence made by ginger.

Once she has the time, she'll also bring in some chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cows, and sheep. Then, whenever she wants, her space will be able to provide for itself.

Ginger lay smiling on the flatbed cart, sleeping all the way. She was awakened in the morning by Song's lady calling her softly.

"Wan Wan, breakfast is almost ready, come up quickly."

"Great!"

Ginger rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up to wash at the nearby stream. Looking into the clear water, she saw fish the size of her fingers swimming slowly.

Ginger's eyes lit up slightly, her hand submerged in the water but motionless. She waited for the fish to swim closer before quietly collecting it into her spatial dimension.

A fish the size of a finger was kept in a space basin, and some spring water was added. Jiang Wan satisfiedly rubbed his face and got up.

When she has time, she needs to make some skincare products. No woman doesn't love beauty. In fact, she has them in the storage space she's cleared out.

But she didn't use to the ancient version of skincare products, and when she returned with wandering thoughts, Song JiuLi had already prepared steamed buns for her separately.

Sister-in-law, eat quickly.

"Okay."

He gobbled down three ounces of ginger candy and walked along with a smile in his eyes, leaving the others puzzled.

But this didn't stop Ginger from finding an excuse to slip away when she saw that the plums in the garden were ripe. She returned with a handful of bright red plums tucked into her pocket.

"Good luck, I picked some fruit. Mom, you try it first."

They were at the end of the line anyway, so they passed the fruit to Song's young lady. Fewer people noticed them from the front.

"You eat too."

Song Dajiang’s loving smile, she didn’t have the face to eat first. She waited for Jiang Wan to distribute the fruit among everyone. After taking a bite herself, her eyes widened slightly.

Oh my god, she regretted it!

She should have tasted it first before deciding whether to take it out!

Is this a plum

Aren't plums sour

Why is this lychee so sweet and sour, it's super delicious

It's even better than any plum she's ever tasted before. As expected of a space-produced item, it must be top quality!

Even Ginger felt a strange spiritual energy flowing into her body from within the plum. Her abilities seemed to be enhanced by several points.

She unconsciously looked at Song Jiubian, and sure enough, she saw a flash of surprise quickly passing through his eyes.

"Wow, this is so delicious! Sister-in-law, where did you pick these I want to go pick some more!"

Song Jiuli finished all of her fruits in three bites, leaving Ginger Wan amused and bewildered.

"Forget it, I'll catch up with the group later and risk getting beat up."

Song Daniu lightly tapped Song Jiuli's head and, with reluctance, handed her the remaining two fruits along with some ginger candy.

Here, you and WanWan each have one.

Jiang Wan looked at Song Jiu Li, waiting for her reaction. If she was selfish, Jiang Wan wouldn't be so kind to her in the future.

"Mother, this is yours, how can you give it to me!"

Fortunately, Song Jiuli didn't disappoint her. She also refused and said, "I ate one or two when I picked them just now. You eat them."

Her space still had several fruit trees laden with fruit. This fact brought Ginger and them even closer together.

She gradually truly treated Mrs. Song as a loving elder and had some measure of acceptance for Song Jiuli as well.

Just as she was chatting and laughing with Song Jiuli, the sound of a carriage came rumbling closer, accompanied by the clatter of hooves.

Ginger and Song Jiubian almost instinctively stiffened.

The two stared intently at the rear, even Ginger pulled out a dagger from her spatial storage, and under her sleeve, her other hand tightly gripped a handful of medicinal powder.

But soon she relaxed, for she saw the familiar figure of Steward Lin, it seemed that Lin Tingyu and the others had caught up.

As expected, the carriage soon stopped before Ginger and her companions, revealing Lin Tingyu's pale face.

"Miss Song, what a coincidence!" crowd that had retreated, a sense of desolation rising in her heart.How rare are people as generous and righteous as Song Nüzi!You solved smallpox!Hua Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief. Could an anci...