Male Lead's Canon Fodder Wife novel Chapter 891

Lu Jueyu looked at the sparkling water and didn’t notice anything strange. The water is still as clear as before.

She knelt down and scooped some water up to her nose. After taking a whiff, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Why does the water smell like spiritual grass?" she muttered.

After hesitating for a moment, she took a sip of water. This time, she was sure the lake was different from before. Previously, although the lake water was cool, it only tasted better than filtered water.

But now, not only does it taste similar to spiritual grass, but its efficacy is also similar to it. She didn’t know if this change was good or bad.

Since the farmland is irrigated with lake water, isn’t the quality of the product much better than ordinary plants?

If that’s the case, how is she going to sell the product to anyone else?

When this idea appeared in her mind, a transparent screen appeared in front of her. Looking at the screen, she saw a string of words.

[The lake effect can be set in the settings panel. ]

Seeing this scene, Lu Jueyu’s heart sank. This was the first time her space responded to her thoughts. Before, she needed to explore the functionality of the space on her own. But now, the space seemed to answer her question.

Is her space now sentient?

As soon as the thought occurred, the screen buzzed and the text changed.

[ No. ]

Looking at this word, Lu Jueyu only felt cold in her limbs.

’Who will believe it after you answer my question again?’ she thought.

Since she couldn’t figure out what was going on, she decided to stop thinking. After the summer harvest, she will discuss this matter with her husband.

But now, she needs to turn off the lake’s water’s effect on farmland first.

After she finished setting the space, Lu Jueyu went to pack lunch. In addition to preparing lunch for her husband and Dong Li, she also prepared some mung bean soup and aloe vera juice for her family and her husband’s family.

After putting everything into a big bamboo basket, she left the space and went to the balcony to read.

At the same time, in the north farmland, Dong Li was teaching Meng Qiaoping how to tie rice straw.

For someone who grew up in a wealthy family and had never been to the fields, the task of bundling rice stalks was not easy for her.

Since the rope was made of dry vine, her hands were injured and blistered after working for a few hours. Feeling the pain, she gritted her teeth and continued working.