The long-lost sunlight penetrated the plastic film and entered the humid and stuffy greenhouse.
Bai and the Little Ice Lizards were continuously harvesting today's ripe fruits.
The bright red strawberries, the verdant leafy greens, and the plump, swollen white radishes were all cut one by one by their claws and placed into the wooden baskets Lin Yue had prepared earlier, categorizing them accordingly.
Of course, onions, watermelons, cherry tomatoes, cucumbers, and beans were also gathered separately.
With the land outside still too muddy to venture out, Lin Yue indeed had no other tasks to assign to them for the time being.
Just now, when he took down the stone wall set up to prevent flooding, he noticed the mud in the courtyard had reached a level where it was impossible for him to easily step out.
He tried putting a plank on it to use as a stepping stone, but as soon as he stepped on it, the plank gradually sank into the mud, unable to support his weight.