Sensing the heavy atmosphere, Long Yu broke the silence and said, "Let's stay positive. Instead of worrying about things that haven't happened yet, let's focus on what we can do now."
Huang Qian looked at him and asked, "Do you have any plans, Captain?"
Long Yu pointed at the potted plants on the balcony and said, "First, let's hurry and harvest the cold-resistant potatoes. I doubt they will be able to survive in this high heat. We might as well harvest them now and see if they are edible."
Upon hearing this, the others quickly acted. Before long, Jia Xiang had harvested the first pot of potatoes.
Looking at the small potatoes, she asked, "Yao Ran, are these potatoes really edible?"
Yao Ran squatted beside her and examined the potatoes closely. Seeing their small size and the green patches on their skins, she shook her head and said, "They are not mature and can't be eaten."