Xue Ying's handful of soil contained a rich breath of life; this wasn't saline-alkaline soil at all but rather fertile farmland.
However, Xue Ying was no longer surprised by Lin Chen's methods, after all, he had created too many miracles. In her heart, Lin Chen was nothing short of a freak of nature.
Although this piece of land was good, the medicinal herbs still needed time to mature, and distant waters couldn't quench the immediate thirst!
Lin Chen smiled lightly, "Who says distant waters can't quench immediate thirst? Just have your people plant the seeds. After three days, send someone to harvest the herbs."
"Alright!" Xue Ying had always had unshakeable faith in Lin Chen's words. Although it sounded incredible, she knew Lin Chen had the ability to create miracles.
After agreeing on a time to pick up the goods, Xue Ying left the base.
At this moment, Lin Chen's phone rang; it was a call from Anna.
"What's up? Are you missing me?" Lin Chen joked.
