"I, I also don't know..." Li Ming said helplessly.
It was impossible. Just moments ago, everything had been fine in Lin Sen's greenhouse.
The seedlings that had originally withered were quickly growing.
Only then did he believe A'niu's words.
He excitedly brought the jar back home.
Why did everything change on his own territory?
"I know now, there must have been something wrong with the steps."
Li Ming remembered that before applying the medicine,
he had to plow the land himself and do that thing with a woman.
Could it be that he messed up because he skipped these two steps?
Thinking this, Li Ming picked up the hoe in the corner to start plowing the land.
But he was pressed down by Wang Dalai's strong hand.
"A'ming, don't act rashly, go back and talk to your father about this matter," Wang Dalai suggested.
A whole greenhouse full of vegetables had died—an issue of no small importance.
Li Dahai himself had to make a decision.