Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

Ai Moye raised the price anxiously, and only sold fifty kilograms on the first day.

She originally thought no one would buy it, but within five minutes of being put on the shelves, the fifty pounds were sold out.

The center sent someone to vacuum package it for her and then shipped it out according to the order address.

Ai Moye hung up the sweet potato vermicelli again, still weighing sixty-one kilograms, and was still completely robbed.

Even Maima said, "Sister, most interstellar people are very rich. Compared with money, they are more worried about not being able to eat natural food."

Mai Ma is very confident about this sale because she has tasted casserole potato noodles and hot and sour sweet potato noodles, and no one knows how delicious they are better than her.

Ai Moye looked at the details of the goods in the background of the live broadcast. She was selling it herself as a farmer, so she did not need to pay dividends to the platform, but she had to pay the center for packaging and transportation fees.

So it finally fell into her hands, with four thousand star coins left.

Of these four thousand, eight hundred will be given to Mai Ma.

Mai Ma didn't expect that she had a share, and was flattered, "I eat and drink here for free, and my sister also helped me hand over supplies to the center. I'm already very grateful. How can I get money?"

Aimoye said, "I will need your help in many places in the future. You can't go back without asking for salary? Besides, even if you can't use it in prison, you can still send money back to your hometown for your parents, right?"

Mai Ma was at a loss, and it took a long time before she nodded sheepishly and accepted the kindness.

After getting the star coins, Aimoye immediately asked the center to buy five sheep.

The sheep are quite big and their wool is very comfortable.

Ai Moye built a wooden circle for them and stuffed it with withered grass to keep them warm.

It's been extremely cold these past few days. It's been sunny during the day, but it's been snowing heavily at night. When I woke up early, the snow was piled up to my knees.

At such temperatures, many places become frozen soil, and the ice makes the soil as hard as rock.

The good thing is that as the frozen soil gradually melts, it can provide water to the soil, so it is not a bad thing.

Together with wheat and hemp, Aimoye built a vegetable greenhouse for the plants, and then used energy lamps to provide temperature and light to survive this not-so-long "winter".

In the afternoon, the prison came for an inspection and found that the crop yield on the land on Aimoye's side was quite amazing.

Ordinary people can grow sweet potatoes with a yield of one thousand kilograms per mu, which is something worth celebrating.

However, the yield of sweet potatoes grown in Aimoye can be as high as 6,000 to 8,000 kilograms per mu. Not only the quantity is staggering, but the growth cycle is also greatly shortened.

The leader of the inspection asked in shock, "She is really not a wood-type superpower?"

Jiya, who accompanied her, replied, "The information before she was imprisoned showed that she indeed had no supernatural powers. However, considering that she may awaken again after turning eighteen, maybe she should have a physical examination."

The leader made arrangements, "As early as possible, her crime is not serious. If she really has wood-type powers, this place is not suitable for her."

Ai Moye in the distance didn't know it. She was making a beehive out of wood.

I just brought the hive back, but I didn't expect it to be winter and the bees are about to enter their dormant period.

But the temperature was too low, and she was worried that the bees would freeze to death, so she planned to build several beehives with thermal insulation points and fill them with honey and sugar so that the bees could hibernate in a comfortable environment.

When summer comes, there will be endless honey.

Ai Moye was making a beehive live, and several bees were buzzing around her. This scene made the live broadcast room extremely envious.

[Seeing the anchor being so leisurely makes me want to go back to my hometown to raise bees]

[Don’t make trouble, only anchors can cultivate this kind of behavior, we probably can’t even grow flowers]

On most planets, "flowers" are also very rare and can be called rare species.

Ordinary people simply don't have the right water and soil to grow them. How can they grow delicate flowers in a soil that is so barren that it has no fertility at all and has been completely corroded by acid rain and red rain?

So let alone raising bees, it would be good to raise a pot of flowers.

After Aimoye finished the beehive, he filled the gaps with some dead grass, painted the inner walls with honey, and placed the beehive in the cellar.

After she finished her work, she saw someone in the live broadcast room asking if they could sell honey.

[I buy it no matter how expensive it is. I have lived for almost two hundred years and I have never tasted what honey tastes like]

[Pure natural honey should be expensive, right? But no matter how expensive it is, it’s worth it. You can’t rely solely on sweeteners to taste sugar in your life]

"We're not selling it now. We have to wait until the hibernation of the bees ends." Seeing the audience's high emotions, Ai Moye secretly made up his mind to find a few more beehives and plant more flower fields.

After finishing her work, Jiya hooked her hand not far away.

Ai Moye patted the dirt on her body, walked closer and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Jiya?"

Jiya said, "I will give you a test on your abilities this afternoon. Please make time."

Ai Moye pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you want to give me money?"

Jiya said angrily, "No, little ancestor. However, you have so many star coins in your hand to test your powers, so it's not a loss, right?"

"Oh, I bought sheep and spent a lot of money." Ai Moye drooped her eyes, feeling heartbroken at the thought of her wallet being empty again.

Jiya asked again, "Why do you buy sheep? To drink milk?"

“Wool is spun, goat milk is drunk, mutton is eaten, sheep excrement is composted, and mutton oil moisturizes the skin. With so many benefits, do you think it’s worth it?”

Jiya gave a thumbs up and said, "You are really a qualified capitalist." She squeezed everything out.

In the afternoon, Aimoye was taken to the center.

Originally, they were only doing a special ability test, but Di Lie had specifically told him before that a full-body physical examination would be done.

Because Ai Moye vomited too much, it didn't seem like he was acclimatized. If she is really a wood-type superpower, she should be well-educated and not be ruined in prison.

After entering a snow-white room that resembled a laboratory, Ai Moye saw a crystal-clear "crystal" ball under a beam of light.

That should be the power detector. It was mentioned in the novel, and Ai Moye's non-power was specially used to compare it with the heroine's powerful power to increase the reader's enjoyment.

The tester said outside the room, "This room is specially made and will not be affected by the outside world. If you put your hand on the detector, your abilities will be judged based on the fluctuations of natural factors."

Aimo Ye put her hand on her according to her words.

In the testing room outside, Jiya and the prison boss stared closely at the computer band.

Three minutes passed, and the wave spectrum did not change at all. It stretched straight to the bottom.

The tester pushed up his glasses and said, "There is indeed no special power."

Jiya didn't believe in evil, "Is the instrument broken?"

Based on the growth rate of crops, Jiya really couldn't believe that Aimoye had no special powers.

The tester rolled his eyes at Jiya, "Don't believe it? Go in and try it yourself?"

Just give it a try!

Jiya ran in angrily, took Ai Moye away, and tested it herself.

The prison boss touched his bald head and looked at the undulating wave spectrum on the computer screen. "Is this girl's ice power stronger again?"

The tester said enviously, "It's almost SS level. It's really overkill to stay in this prison."