"Nuonuo, you... never mind, let's just separate the Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds into piles based on their colors."
Qian Yizheng didn't want to say anything to the little baby anymore. He called on his brothers to start sorting the piles of Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds on the tablecloth by color, with each pile having seven seeds of different colors.
After a while, they finally finished sorting the Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds and to their surprise, there were seventy-one piles.
"The pond in mother's space is producing more and more Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds."
Qian Yizheng sighed, wondering if their mother would want to punish Nuonuo once she found out he had taken so many of the seeds.
"Seventy-one piles, there are six of us, so each one should get..."
