The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 277 Gathering Twenty Kinds

Little Ayu's idea was very good. Even if only one of the five seeds could sprout, she could use one to turn into many seeds.

In this way, she can save a lot of money.

You're a true genius.

Tuanzi couldn't help but wonder if it was because it cared too much about points that its offspring had become so stingy.

But while she might be considered stingy, she's also willing to share her fruit with others.

What a contradictory display.

The shopkeeper felt that it was inconvenient to weigh five beans of the same kind.

Little Ayu pouted: "Uncle Shopkeeper~"

The shopkeeper: "...Alright then."

Finally, Xiao Ayu left the grain shop carrying a small paper bag.

There are twelve kinds of beans inside, with five of each kind.

All together, they have almost no weight.

The shopkeeper simply refused to accept the money.

The grain shops sell whole grains and cereals; beans are rarely consumed, so people generally don't buy them.

Some of it was old stockpiled grain; if it weren't for the snow disaster that happened before, he wouldn't have been able to sell much of his grain.

Coarse grains don't taste good, and the harvest isn't as good as rice or wheat, so people aren't willing to use farmland for planting them, resulting in various beans not looking very appealing.

But Xiao Ayu didn't care.

"Uncle shopkeeper, you're a good person. From now on, we'll sell all our beans to you!" Little Ayu said earnestly.

The shopkeeper, who had been a little annoyed, laughed when he heard what Xiao Ayu said.

He's still a child.

He has a childlike nature.

"Alright, then it's a deal," the shopkeeper said casually, trying to coax her. "Mmm!" Little Ayu stretched out her hand, "Let's pinky swear!"

When Xiao Ayu returned to Old Wang's house with the beans, Old Mrs. Wang saw that she had brought a bag of beans and asked in surprise, "Ayu, what are you doing with all this?"

Little Ayu looked around and found that her brothers were still outside practicing martial arts and had not returned. Tangyuan had also been called away to do other things, so she whispered to Grandma Wang.

"Grandma, I'm doing a task!" Little Ayu counted on her fingers, "I only need eight more types of grain before I can go home and plant them!"

Xiao Ayu is now speaking more fluently and logically, and can basically relay Tuanzi's words completely.

Upon learning that this was for a task to cultivate superior varieties, a thought flashed in Grandma Wang's eyes, and she imagined something much further ahead.

If Hujia Village can really grow these things and improve all the beans, then the news will definitely not be kept secret.

But since this is a mission from the guardian deity, it must be beneficial to Ayu.

So, all she could do was help Ayu handle the aftermath.

To avoid the matter being discovered by someone with ulterior motives, which would be detrimental to Ayu.

Grandma Wang suppressed her various thoughts and simply smiled at little Ayu, saying, "It's still missing, Grandma will help you find it."

Little Ayu: "Grandma, hurry up and find them! I want to go back to the village with my big brother!"

The weather is getting colder and colder. This morning, someone from the private Yang family school came to say that the children aged three and under were given a holiday so that they wouldn't be too cold.

Little Ayu is publicly stated to be three years old, so of course she's on holiday too.

Once the holiday starts, Xiao Ayu will go back to the village to avoid things getting even less fun.

Grandma Wang agreed.

"Okay, Grandma will go out and find it for you in a bit."

Old Mrs. Wang was a decisive person. She immediately grabbed Old Wang and went out the door, but instead of going to the grain shop, they went to Nanhe Third Street.

This place is full of scattered stalls, and occasionally some people will come to sell some novel mountain products.

Grandma Wang quickly found all eight kinds, all of which were not available in the village but were sold here.

(End of this chapter)