Jiang Lizheng had been staring at Jiang Xiaomi since she started talking. When he witnessed with his own eyes that all the rice on the drying mats disappeared out of thin air, with not a single grain left, his eyes suddenly widened and his expression became quite complicated.
He took two steps back and found a wall to stick to.
Although he had made some mental preparations, it now seemed that he was clearly not fully prepared.
He was so frightened that he couldn't open his mouth.
According to Xiaobai, there are at least 50,000 kilograms of rice here, and the inferior and poor grains together account for several thousand kilograms!
So much millet!
Where to put it?!
Didn't the boss say that her magical space already contained 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms of rice, 30,000 to 40,000 kilograms of various grains?
Oh, yes, and I don't know how many kilograms of meat!
After putting so many things in it, how could she easily put in 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms of millet?
How big is that magical space? !
Jiang Lizheng was shocked on the surface, and his heart was also in turmoil. From which ancestral grave of their Jiang family was smoke coming out?
Sending such a big fairy to reincarnate!
Jiang Yiyu and Jiang Yitao felt relieved when they saw their old father like this. Finally, they were not the only ones who were shocked!
Not to mention their father, even the two of them have witnessed their niece's supernatural powers so many times, but they are shocked every time.
There is no immunity at all.
It's so funny, who can be immune to this!
He waved his hand and took away a pile of rice, like a god.
"Xiaomi, you...you...how did you take it out? Like this again..." Jiang Lizheng finally found his voice and waved his hand.
"Yeah!" Jiang Xiaomi was amused. Without saying anything, she waved her hand and a small pile of rice reappeared on the drying mat. She waved her hand again and the rice on the drying mat disappeared again.
It was like a magic trick, giving Jiang Lizheng an unprecedented shock.
I have lived for more than fifty years and have never seen anything more outrageous than this.
He has to slow down.
Jiang Xiaomi showed off her skills, and there was basically nothing for her to do here.
She and Jiang Xiumian returned to her own yard, her house.
In rural areas, it is not a rule that men live in the front yard and women live in the back yard. Instead, each room has its own yard, which allows them to live together while protecting their privacy.
Jiang Suying had not returned from seeing her second aunt. She changed her clothes and lay down on the bed: "Ah, so comfortable!"
It's great to travel through time as a family!
It is said that a child with both a father and a mother is a treasure!
Basically, she doesn't have to worry about anything that requires thinking, just follow instructions.
He glanced at Jiang Xiumian who was sitting on a chair and said, "Brother, do you want to come up and lie down too?"
"You big head ghost, boys and girls are not allowed to sit on the same seats when they are seven years old."
Jiang Xiaomi curled her lips and said, "Come on, he's seven years old and his hair hasn't even grown out yet."
Jiang Xiumian: "...in ancient times you shouldn't make dirty jokes from time to time."
"Is this considered dirty talk?" Jiang Xiaomi was shocked. How could this sentence sound dirty? But in the determined look of her brother, she could only nod: "Okay."
As expected, everything about the heart is dirty!
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She was a little thirsty, so she took out a bottle of Baishuishan from the space and shook it at Jiang Xiumian: "Would you like a bottle?"
Jiang Xiumian shook his head, then nodded: "Give me a bottle of Sprite."
Jiang Xiaomi gave him a 500 ml bottle of Touxinliang.
The two siblings held the bottle in their hands and drank two sips. Jiang Xiaomi screwed the bottle shut: "In ancient times, drinking water was like being a noble. The mood was so subtle."