"Argh! It's so boring!"
After he was done, Tang Hao threw the watering can aside and sat down.
This hemlock Dragon fir was very easy to raise. After watering it a little, he didn't need to care about it.
He looked left and right. This place was barren and desolate. He couldn't even see a single person in the vast expanse.
"It's really not human work to farm in this damn place for three years. "
Tang Hao mumbled.
If it wasn't for that stalk of godly medicine, he wouldn't have been willing!
He leaned against the tree and squinted for a while. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He had a good idea.
"I wonder if I can split a part of my soul to chat, play cards, kill time, and help with planting!"
Tang Hao immediately began to try. With a thought, a part of his soul split, twisted, and transformed into his appearance.
"Greetings, fellow Daoist!"
The split soul stood still and bowed to Tang Hao.
"It's really good!"
