บท 65: The Omnipotent Fifty_1

However, by the time Zhang Yanping came to his senses and thought of rebutting, Song Tan had already gone down to the field.

When it came to digging, no one in the family could match her.

She found a corner in the uppermost field and started hoeing with great vigor.

In just an hour or two, she had turned all the Milk Vetch in that patch of land into the field, then broke up the clods and replanted the leek roots.

The leeks were pulled up so bare, they looked especially pitiable.

She moved her fingers slightly, and without a sound, a stream of more robust Spiritual Energy surged over and was narrowly intercepted by her; she allotted only a portion to the leeks, with the remainder spreading into the field of Milk Vetch Flowers.

The spring breeze blew, and the green leaves swayed. In no time, the buds at the top of the Milk Vetch began to sprout rapidly, and then they were ready to bloom.