I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother

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The Magical Use Of The Space

Although they had just eaten the fresh and chewy wild boar meat last night, the chicken mushroom stew and rabbit meat with mixed vegetables were still unanimously welcomed by the babies.

Now, they were a little braver than yesterday. They sneaked a glance at Mo Ruyue and reached out with their chopsticks to pick up some meat. After one bite, the kids forgot everything. Their eyes only saw the food on the table. Each dish was more delicious than the other.

Mo Ruyue didn't deliberately only eat vegetables. Occasionally, she would pick up some rabbit meat and chicken to eat.

Her body was also in a state of deficiency in both qi and blood. If she wanted to recover quickly and improve her physical fitness, she had to pay more attention to a balanced diet and supplement high protein appropriately.

After dinner, Mo Ruyue asked the babies to work together to clean up the kitchen. She used the excuse of tidying up the daily necessities she bought today to immediately flash into the portable space as soon as she returned to her room.

The herbs they had picked before were still messily piled on the ground. Mo Ruyue originally thought that the herbs would wither after being away from the soil for so long. She didn't expect to find that the herbs were actually as fresh as when they had just been picked. Even the soil on the roots was still moist.

It seemed that the space had a preservation effect, but she didn't know if the meat wouldn't rot if it wasn't stored in the refrigerator.

Mo Ruyue thought about the possible uses of the space as she quickly sorted the herbs. She looked at the two pieces of uncultivated land and thought to herself that she only knew how to loosen the soil before sowing, then dig a hole, sow seeds, water, and fertilize the land. She didn't know anything else and didn't know if the herbs and other crops would die.

The two plots of land were not small. If she had to loosen the soil manually, it would take a long time. It would be great if the land could be tilled by itself.

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, the ground under her feet suddenly trembled. Mo Ruyue didn't expect that there would be an earthquake in the dimensional space. She had wanted to leave the space to avoid it, but she was afraid that the space would change because of this.

Soon, she found that the two pieces of land suddenly bulged with countless bumps. A large amount of dark brown soil surged out from them and covered the original ground. Layer by layer, the soil was compressed and dug out again. After a few times, the originally solid land became soft, as if it had been plowed deeply several times.

Mo Ruyue looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. She had just had an idea, and it had actually come true? Could it be that she was the God of this space and could do whatever she wanted?

She tried to imagine moving the refrigerator out of the mushroom house, but no matter how hard she tried, the refrigerator did not appear. She thought about moving a few more things into the mushroom house, but nothing happened. It seemed that things in the mushroom house couldn't be moved by just her thoughts.

Mo Ruyue dazedly remembered that when she was buying seeds, the shopkeeper had given her a bag of flower seeds. At that time, she had casually kept it in her arms and had forgotten to take it out when she had been busy at home.

She immediately took out the bag of seeds and thought, 'I'll plant this bag of flowers in a small area on each of the two plots of land.'

In the next second, she saw the bag of seeds rise into the air. Countless tiny flower seeds flew out from it and were automatically divided into half according to the type. Then, like a rain of seeds, they sank into the soil of the two plots of land.