The Ganggang from their family had come, and they knew something was up—the secret couldn't be kept any longer.
"Is it really that cool!" Xue Ganggang was not at all afraid; on the contrary, she was very excited. "But, Little Uncle, Little Aunty, are there really inexhaustible seeds in the space? You've grown a lot too, can you take some out? Why don't you give some to the Yao Tribe, they're just about to plant. Bai Xing is really forward-thinking, but the conditions here are limiting, so even forward-thinking has to proceed slowly. And in the tribe, besides eating meat, there are only wild vegetables and fruits, no rice. I've had trouble getting used to the diet these past few days."
Jiang Yue said, "Your Little Uncle and I naturally have no objections."
Xue Yan nodded too.
Their Ganggang was so grateful to the Yao Tribe and Bai Xing; obviously, the Yao Tribe and Bai Xing had been really good to her, so they naturally wanted to do more than just offer verbal thanks.
