"Mo Lian, I have a lot of vegetables and grains in store. If the restaurants run low on stock, you can come find me," Qiao Mu said while looking at Mo Lian.
The vegetable field in Paradise Planet had already begun to take shape. Nowadays, Qiuqiu had started mulling over crop-planting out of boredom.
It definitely wouldn't be long before Qiuqiu needed to construct two more granaries again. Fortunately, it was good that Paradise Planet had such an extremely humongous surface area, approximately the size of five to six Xijiu Cities put together, so it didn't matter how much Qiuqiu played around.
If grain production became plentiful at that time, perhaps she could at least supply grain to the capital, if not anything else.