Ai Moye's face was filled with speechlessness.

If netizens knew that she was live broadcasting from Huangxing Prison, would they still be envious?

After the live broadcast, Aimoye gained a few more fans.

She finally understood. Anyway, the live broadcast equipment and the electricity needed were taken care of by the center, and she didn't need to spend any extra money.

It's better to keep the live broadcast on all day long, which can always attract more fans.

She weeded and cultivated the land, and then pointed the live broadcast camera at the pig pen, letting the frantic netizens stare at the two piglets.

You can also focus on rye grass and let netizens see how hens forage and how earthworms grow in the grass.

When Jiya found out, she was greatly appreciated.

"That's right. Live streaming has to be on all day long to be popular. You don't have to pay for electricity anyway, so there's no loss if it's on."

Ai Moye is planting watermelon. It has only been a few days, but the watermelon seeds sown have already sprouted.

"After thinking about it, there will be more content that can be broadcast live. I can make wine and make kimchi, and I can always attract some fans."

Jiya said in surprise, "You can also make wine?"

Ai Moye said proudly, "I'm a master of wine making!"

Her father is an internationally renowned chef and a health expert, and he especially likes to do things himself.

Beekeeping, pottery making, homemade jam and rice wine, there’s nothing I can’t do.

With such an almighty father, Ai Moye was naturally influenced by her and learned a lot.

Looking at this melon field, pollination will undoubtedly be a big project in the future.

Aimoye thought for a while and asked, "Can you find me some honeycombs?"

Jiya's voice came from the drone, "A honeycomb? A hornet's nest? What do you want that for?" Does it add a little excitement to the boring life?

Ai Moye said, "I want to raise some bees. One is for pollination, and the other is to harvest honey."

Jiya didn't understand much. She only knew that she needed a honeycomb, so she asked around in the management center.

Someone told her that they had seen it in the valley.

Two hours later, Jiya took Aimoye to walk in the valley.

There are electronic shackles on Aimoye's feet, and Jiya and the center have remote electric shock keys. If Aimoyye dares to escape, she will be instantly burned to ashes by high-voltage current.

Ai Moye was sweating coldly, feeling like there was a time bomb tied to her feet.

"You wouldn't accidentally press the wrong button due to shaking hands and burn me alive, would you?"

Jiya said angrily, "Look at how cowardly you are, we are prison guards, not a crematorium."

Ai Moye felt relieved now and stood on the slope looking at the valley.

It is said to be a valley, but it is actually very desolate, with bare rocks and sparse short trees everywhere.

After walking in the valley, her legs were weak, and Aimoye barely found two small bee nests.

However, the prison she was in did not have enough pollen for the bees to forage, so some vegetation had to be transplanted back from the valley.

After searching for a long time, Ai Moye fell in love with wild cosmos and found primroses, asters, etc.

These wild flowers grew on the barren land and were very thin and pitiful. Ai Moye dug them up by the roots and let the drone take them back to the prison.

In addition, she also found two locust trees, which were probably the "old men" in the valley. The trunks were thicker than her waist, and the crowns were dense and lush.

Immediately, Ai Moye dug it up again, and the center helped bring it back.

Jiya didn't understand this very much, "It's okay if you get some grain seeds, but doing these flowers and plants consumes energy and water, so what's the use?"

Ai Moye said mysteriously, "Do you know how bees spit out nectar?"

Jia Ya was not interested, "I just don't want you to let the prison accompany you in a big fight, and you won't get nothing in the end."

Ai Moye was poured a basin of cold water on her and said angrily, "Just watch, when I build the farm, I will definitely blind your eyes!"

After returning to prison, Ai Moye immediately planted all the grass plants he brought back and hung the honeycombs on the locust tree.

The locust trees are not yet in flowering season, so the bees can only collect nectar from the flowers for the time being.

Now Ai Moye has four acres of land, half an acre of paddy field, half an acre of sweet potatoes, and another half acre of sorghum, watermelon, radish, green vegetables, etc.

The flowers, plants and trees brought back continued to occupy half an acre. The remaining land was sprinkled with rye grass, a pig and chicken pen was built, and a cellar was dug to store a large number of sweet potatoes.

Although she already had four acres of land, she felt it was still not enough, so Aimoye applied to the center for two more acres.

There is little in the wasteland, but there is a lot of wasteland. The center hopes that the prisoners will work hard to cultivate it.

However, she uses too much water here.

The prison guard in charge of farming said, "Your water consumption this month is almost as much as the overall water consumption at Oasis Women's Prison."

Aimoye said, "Water is the source of life. Without water, how can I cultivate the land? How can I use love to influence it?"

The prison guard hesitated to speak, and after a long while he murmured, "Then you also have to save water. Do you know why the desolate star is the desolate star? Because of the lack of water!"

Ai Moye sighed and added, "The environment is still not good. If the desert star can be turned into an oasis, maybe the situation can be improved."

The prison guard divided two acres of land and gave Aimoye some common vegetable seeds to plant on her own.

It is a big project to turn two acres of sandy land into fertile land.

Ai Moye didn't plan to do it himself, so he spent two hundred star coins to hire the center's heavy machinery and completed the land reclamation in less than half a day.

But in this way, there is not much fertilizer left in the pit.

The prison guard brought a cart of rice bran, and Aimoye asked if there were any Zerg corpses recently.

The prison guard said that there were a lot of Zerg corpses, but it was very troublesome to transport them. But if they could occasionally come to Ai Moye for a meal in the future, they wouldn't be able to help.

Ai Moye snapped her fingers, indicating that it was no problem at all.

From then on, the prison guards often sent some insect corpses over to help Aimoye pile up compost.

The flowers transplanted from the valley grew better than a lush garden in just two days. Various flowers fluttered in the wind, attracting bees to collect honey.

Aimoye also directed the live broadcast camera to the garden and the beehive, allowing the audience to witness with their own eyes how diligently the bees work.

After this period of hard work, Ai Moye has more than 20 fans. Every time it is broadcast, at least hundreds of people watch it.

This is already a huge surprise for a prisoner anchor who has just started and does not have any traffic support.

But because the plant grew so well, it also brought a lot of trouble to Aimoye.

When pollinating watermelons, there is no time at all, because usually you see flowers and buds one day and small fruits the next.

Ai Moye was too busy, so she asked the center to call Mai Ma over to help her with pollination. She also had to dig sweet potatoes and potatoes, otherwise they would rot in the ground very quickly.

When Mai Ma saw Ai Moye's desert, she was simply shocked.

Everywhere is green, with flowers, trees and paddy fields, but nowhere does it look like a desert?

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