Chapter 356 - 347: Red Milk
Han Qiwu glanced at the TV content and sighed helplessly. Was Old Man Shennong stuck in a thousand-year dream?
As for the content of the almanac:
Good for collecting? Collecting what exactly?
Avoid laziness? That has nothing to do with me.
Alright, I’m outta here.
Since he planned to pick sweet melons shortly, Han Qiwu skipped the umbrella, threw on a raincoat, slipped into rain boots, and strolled leisurely over to the sweet melon plot.
These melon seeds were a reward he received after completing the fifth museum donation, a total of twenty seeds.
Just as the description claimed, the melon vines on the ground bore plentiful fruit—whitish-green with neat stripes. At first glance, you could tell they were sweet.
Even while it was raining, Han Qiwu could smell the sweet melon’s fragrance from a distance.
Because sweet melons had the potential to grow into colossal crops, Han Qiwu planned to leave one melon per plot.
Just to keep some hope alive.
As for the rest of the melons, he decided to pick them and enjoy them slowly.