Jiang Yue and Xue Yan planned to plant the watermelon seedlings after lunch.
Jiang Yue entered her space when no one was looking.
First, she wanted to take out the strong watermelon seedlings that she had cultivated in the space and replace them with the newly bought seeds. Secondly, she also wanted to see if the sorghum seedlings she had planted in the wasteland were still alive.
No… The sorghum sprout had long since shriveled and sprawled on the barren land, like a person who had completely breathed his last breath.
Did this mean that the wasteland was still not suitable for growing things?
Jiang Yue looked at the green grass that was still full of vitality.
She didn't care anymore. She couldn't figure it out anyway.
Jiang Yue quickly switched the watermelon seedlings that she had cultivated in her space with the ones she had bought in the basket.
