Liang Tian had organized farming, sea gathering, foraging for wild vegetables, digging for dicinal materials, and bird hunting so perfectly that Xiao Yu felt profoundly content and did not feel wronged by the day’s efforts.
Disliking the cumberso traditional clothes, she wore modern attire from the Space Mall. Due to all the running around, she opted for sportswear, which felt light and comfortable. Her cloth shoes, originally worn, now looked ragged beyond recognition; now as they walked, she could enjoy wearing her sports shoes out in the wild.
Previously, the quilts were temporarily placed in Xiao Ze’s den. For her part, she had bought a small bed asuring 1.2 ters, covered it with a brown mat and a mattress.
Although it was already April or May, the nights were very cold due to the surrounding sea, necessitating a thick quilt. She had long been unused to sleeping on the ground, even with a thick layer of grass underneath, which still left her back cold, highlighting the essentialness of a bed during this ti.
Besides the bed, she had also put up a mosquito net early on. Mosquitoes, rats, cockroaches, and fleas have existed for hundreds of millions of years, so their presence on the island was not surprising. Whenever she was not at ho, she would spray the room inside and out with insecticide to ensure proper disinfection and pest control.
Although she knew how to swim, she did not know how to dive. She had spent several thousand yuan in the Space Mall on diving equipnt. Afraid of deeper waters, she practiced around the nearby reefs. Once she gained confidence, she planned to try diving in shallower seas.
Everything required a process of perfecting through practice, whether swimming or diving.
Knowing how to swim was one thing, but swimming in the sea was unlike in a pool; it involved greater risks and dangers and required longer and more skilled breath-holding.
Thus, in addition to her daily tasks, she added another task to quickly familiarize herself with the sea, practicing swimming and diving for one to two hours back and forth each day.
At first, it was sowhat difficult, but once it beca a habit and she had trained to a certain level of achievent, she felt a trendous sense of accomplishnt.
Since she did not yet have the capability to preserve these seafoods, she also wanted to achieve the qualification to open her personal space before she left this sea area.
Therefore, she spent more ti on farming than usual, even mimicking a farm by using an alarm clock to schedule the harvesting of her crops. She insisted on not wasting even a minute of ti in her space.
Since using an alarm clock, the frequency of her harvesting had indeed increased significantly from a maximum of twice a day to now being diligent enough to do it five tis a day. Of course, as a Level 2, the plants matured within ten hours, but this duration might extend in the future.
But Liang Tian also said that it would not exceed 50 hours of maturation ti, as fifty hours was the limit for all plants in the space.
To record this rare seaside life, she used a cara from the Space Mall to docunt her daily activities, creating photo prints and writing a journal akin to a moir. In the future, when she aged, she could thoroughly enjoy revisiting her youthful self—how beautiful that would be!
Xiao Yu had indeed encapsulated the optimal state of life for an individual in the most vivid way possible.
Although she was not an internet sensation who gained popularity through farming on a video platform, she was wholeheartedly making the most of each day in this task-oriented world.
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