Rong Yan did not decline. After all, almost no one could reject Xiaoxiao's delicacies, and he was really hungry.
Rong Yan sighed in satisfaction when the soft and sweet food entered his mouth. Xiaoxiao said, "I also brought some seeds. I'll find a place to plant them tomorrow and see if I can plant them successfully. One more crop, one more chance of survival."
The border area was desolate. There were only a few lands that could be farmed. Not to mention food, vegetables, and vegetables, even wild vegetables and weeds were very rare.
Rong Yan couldn't bear to dampen her spirits, but he couldn't bear for her to hit the wall, so he told Xiaoxiao everything he knew. As he spoke, he suddenly felt drowsy. He wanted to force himself to stay awake, but Xiaoxiao put a thin blanket on his shoulder. "Sleep for a while. I'll wake you up in an hour."
Rong Yan glanced at the documents piled up on the table. After some thought, he nodded.
