"Of course you can, there's nothing you can't see!" Lin Jing'er said, walking out, "Follow me."
Because Lin Shui is the eldest at home, he inherited the family's old house. Although it's a bit dilapidated, it has the advantage of being very spacious.
Apart from the area where the family lives, his house could even spare two empty rooms. One is used to store miscellaneous items, and the other is used to raise silkworms.
The windows of the room for raising silkworms are covered, making it somewhat dark. Once the door is opened, a unique smell of digested mulberry leaves wafts out.
Lin Jing'er said, "We only clean it when we feed the mulberry leaves every day. It hasn't been cleaned today, so the smell is a bit strong."
"It's not too bad." This smell can't really be called stinky, and silkworm droppings are used in Chinese medicine and can even be used to make pillows.
Of course, she had never used one, but her father had bought one before.
