In Zhi'er's eyes, whatever you plant should yield that exact result.
Back then, she followed her mother to learn spells.
Plant a stone in the ground, after a few days dig it out, and it would turn into gold.
But her mother said gold was the most useless thing and told her not to waste soil on it.
What would be the least wasteful thing then?
In the little one's eyes, it must surely be food!
Bury lots of meat, and next year grow even more meat!
Just thinking about it made Zhi'er squint her glistening eyes and lick her lips.
Her words made her brothers laugh endlessly.
Bai Xuanmo raised an eyebrow, "Next time, come with me to Rui's Mansion. Your big brother has a patch of enchanted land. Whatever little sister plants will surely grow."
Zhi'er widened her bright eyes, "Really?"
Without hesitation, she threw herself into Bai Xuanmo's arms, "Big brother, Zhi'er wants to play at your place tomorrow!"
