After a short rest, Beiting Huang tidied up the space. There were all kinds of herbs neatly placed in Yan Ye on the medicine rack in the refining room. She had no idea where this characteristic of her bracelet space came from, but it was especially good at preserving freshness. No matter how long the herbs were placed in it, they would not wither or lose moisture.
After the Beginningless Vine that she had swindled from Ai Lan was buried behind the house by Agul, it had already grown a few leaves and a slender root that began to climb towards the roof. Beiting Huang was a little surprised. It was clearly a vine that looked extremely withered, but in less than a month in the space, it had already taken root and sprouted. Furthermore, it had started to grow well.