The end of the natural disaster: I took my family to grab hundreds of billions of supplies

After waiting for a while, her father showed no intention of coming back, Jiang Mi simply made a small cut on her mother's hand to open up the permission. After doing this, she stepped into the space.

I looked around but couldn't find my father. The last person I saw was in the orchard. He was bending over with his hands behind his back and looking carefully at the watermelons and strawberries she planted.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang's father turned around and looked over, smiling and saying, "Not bad, my dear, your planting is pretty good. How long have you been planting?"

Jiang Mi stepped forward and said, "It's less than half a month, maybe more than a week."

"It's been more than a week and it's already mature?" Jiang's father was a little shocked.

After all, the soil in the air-raid shelter is also taken out of the space, but the effect is not that exaggerated.

It takes at least a hundred days from the time the watermelon is planted to the time it matures, but it has matured in just half a month?

Jiang Mi explained the accelerated growth of crops in the space. Jiang's father suddenly understood and said with great joy: "If this space can be opened and food can be grown in it, there will be no famine in this world. I think back then I When your mother and I were young, we really didn’t have enough to eat, let alone white rice. We ate grains or bean flour mixed with bran or bran, just to fill our stomachs, and the wild vegetables on the ground were used by people. If you pick them without leaving any roots, there will be a great famine... How many people will stuff poisonous things into their mouths just to avoid starvation."

"Fortunately, your mother and I were born at the end of the famine, so we didn't suffer too much, otherwise we wouldn't have had you and your brother."

Jiang Mi was not surprised that his father started to reminisce about the past again, and just listened quietly.

People who came from that era had a special feeling for food. Especially for Chinese people, the first condition for whether the land is good or not is whether it can grow food. This is almost a conditioned reflex.

If she can freely control this space, she actually wants to use the space to grow more food. As long as she controls the food resources, she will be invincible in this world.

There were many thoughts in his mind. After his father finished his emotion, Jiang Mi smiled and said, "It's a pity that I can't do it now."

Jiang's father waved his hand and said with great enthusiasm: "It's okay, your father and I used to be mud-legged. Not to mention a lot, it's no problem to plant a few acres of land. Besides, don't you have modern mechanical tools? It's up to you. Dad, I will plant it for you.”

"Okay, then I'll wait for your results, dad." Jiang Mi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling warm in her heart.

The two came out of the space. Jiang's mother was still sleeping. Jiang Mi looked at the time and it was almost noon, so he fed his mother some more glucose, and then left the bedroom with Jiang's father, who had almost recovered.

"Have you been getting along well with Xiao Jiang these two days?" Father Jiang glanced at the people in the living room who didn't see Jiang Xuyuan and asked Jiang Mi in a low voice.

Jiang Mi nodded, "He's not bad, he's a smart and measured person."

"Your mother and I haven't been here for the past two days, so he didn't ask anything." Father Jiang chuckled and moved his muscles while walking. From time to time, crackling sounds came from his body.

That is to say, he observed Jiang Xuyuan and knew what he was like. Otherwise, if he had other thoughts, Father Jiang would drive him out instead of keeping him by his side.

Now that we have been together for two months, it really makes him feel two emotions.

"Dad, I trust how you look at people. Since he can stay, it must be your acquiescence." Jiang Mi chuckled.

Jiang Mi, the father who built a huge business from scratch, felt that there was no way he could compare with Jiang Mi's perspective on people. After all, he had experienced all kinds of ups and downs, yet he still managed to retire peacefully. You can imagine his skill.

Precisely because Jiang Xuyuan was sensible and if throwing the person out would cause trouble, Jiang's father felt that it would be safer to keep the person under his nose.

The two chatted and attracted Jiang Xuyuan, who was reading in the study. When he saw Father Jiang who was safe and sound, he smiled a little, nodded respectfully and greeted softly, "Hello, Uncle Jiang." After saying that, he went to get a glass of water. Come on, "Uncle Jiang, are you hungry? I'll make you some food."

Father Jiang waved his hand, "Don't bother, I'm not hungry now."

Then he looked at Jiang Mi and said, "Go and see if your mother is awake."

Jiang Mi got up and left the living room and returned to his parents' bedroom.

Dad obviously sent her away to talk to Jiang Xuyuan alone. As for what to talk about, if nothing else, it was his future plans.

After playing with the phone in the bedroom for half an hour, there was movement on the bed. Jiang's mother coughed a few times and woke up from her slumber. Her expression was still a bit dazed. Jiang Mi put away the phone and sat next to her and called out in a low voice: "Mom? How do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Jiang's mother calmed down for a while before she came back to her senses. She propped herself up and sat on the bedside. She originally looked like she was in her forties, but now she looked like she was in her early thirties. The small wrinkles at the end of her eyes had been smoothed out, and her face was rosy. Full of luster.

"Mi Mi...why are you here?"

"Mom, you've been sleeping for almost three days." Jiang Mi told her about her awakening again. Under her guidance, Jiang Mi also successfully released the power. It was a wind power. It was relatively weak in the early stage, but once it broke through three It will be a big killer.

Nowadays, it is a very good choice for cleaning, but it is not indestructible, it just needs more practice.

Jiang's mother smiled from ear to ear when she saw her own powers. She waved her hands over and over again, imitating the movements of people releasing magic in the movies. After a while, the room was in chaos as if it had been hit by a typhoon.

Mother Jiang would not have done this before, but now she is very excited and wants to use her powers as much as she can.

However, the power she had just awakened was already weak. Mother Jiang's excitement nearly exhausted her mental strength, and she finally lay on the bed dizzy and ouch ouch.

"Where's your dad? What kind of power has he awakened?" Mother Jiang put her hand on her forehead and closed her eyes to resist the nausea, and asked weakly.

"Fire element." Jiang Mi explained.

The powers of Mom and Dad actually seem to match well in this way. The power of fire will increase exponentially by taking advantage of the wind, which is not bad.

After letting his mother drink a glass of water and continue lying down to rest, Jiang Mi left the bedroom to inform Jiang's father.

Jiang Xuyuan had already tied up his apron in the kitchen and was preparing lunch. Jiang's father was picking garlic on the sofa. Seeing Jiang Mi's expression change, he asked with a smile: "Is your mother awake?"

Jiang Mi nodded, "I'm awake. I'm a little excited. I'm going to lie down and rest."

Father Jiang put down the garlic in his hand and said, "You continue, I'll go see your mother."

Jiang Mi hummed, and was about to continue after peeling a head of garlic. Jiang Xuyuan's voice sounded from behind, with a slightly helpless smile, "That's enough, no need to peel it anymore."

After saying that, he bent down and grabbed the garlic cloves off the table. Jiang Mi coughed, got up and walked around to the kitchen to see him stewing something and asked out of curiosity, "What are you stewing?"

"Black-bone chicken soup, to replenish the health of uncle and aunt." Jiang Xuyuan replied while busy, his movements were methodical, which was very pleasing to the eye.