Another World Group Pet: There are billions of materials in my space

Chapter 83 83 Reunion
After drinking the sweet soup, Wang Xinyu hid in her room to rest under the pretext of being tired. She had no choice but to find that pregnant women were particularly sensitive, and she couldn't help it.

After returning to the room, she immediately entered the space, a fresh breath came to her face, accompanied by the cries of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, she felt the tranquility of time.

During the time she was out, she was afraid of revealing her feet, so she didn't dare to enter the space for a long time to rest.

As soon as he came in at this time, he suddenly felt a sense of security and intimacy for no reason.

Looking around, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep live on their own among the green grass, fish, shrimps, crabs and mussels enjoy themselves in the gurgling streams, the hillsides are full of fruits, and the fields are full of greenery, which is full of vitality.

Taking a few deep breaths, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to work.

After more than three months of her observation, she found that this space is quite magical.

For example, as long as mature plants are not picked, they will not rot if they are kept on the tree.

The picked fresh vegetables and fruits can also be kept fresh in the space.

Anyway, the first batch of fruits she picked were still juicy.

The growth cycle of plants seems to be much faster than outside.

She has never planted it before, but she also knows that it is absolutely impossible for rice to mature after two months of planting, and it is golden waiting for her to harvest.

Not to mention the green vegetables and radishes, the seeds have been planted for ten days and a half months, and they are already verdant, and they can be cut and pulled out at any time, fried, stewed and stewed.

Although after the rice and wheat matured, she would spend time in harvesting every night, but it was impossible for her to spend all her energy on planting all day long. Therefore, so far, the first batch of rice and wheat planted has not been harvested yet. Woolen cloth.

She has no shortage of food and drink, and naturally has no sense of urgency.

Now, she wants to pick the fruits first. The few boxes of fruits that she took out today are all picked before, and she will send some to Wang's house tomorrow.

After the fruit was picked, I checked the time, and it was almost dinner time.

She hurriedly washed her hair and took a shower, and she was out of the space.

When they went downstairs, they saw Zhao Xixun sitting on the sofa in the living room reading documents, and Zhao Lang sitting aside waiting, and the two exchanged a word or two from time to time.

Wang Xinyu tiptoed downstairs, just about not to disturb the two of them, went around from behind and walked through the living room to the kitchen.

"Where?"

Come on, isn't that person just burying his head?Why are there eyes growing in the back of the head?
Wang Xinyu stopped and said with a smile, "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry. I'm going to check the kitchen. Go ahead and leave me alone."

Zhao Xixun heard her coming downstairs early in the morning.Since he awakened his mental power, he felt that his five senses had become much more sensitive.

Looking back, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Come here, why don't you know how to dry your hair after washing it?"

Wang Xinyu stood still, and reached out to touch her hair. It was indeed not dry, but, "I wiped it, and it was half dry. It's okay, it will be completely dry in a while."

Seeing her standing still, Zhao Xixun sighed, put down the materials, stood up and walked towards her.

Wang Xinyu flinched slightly, "Why, I don't need it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xixun had already held her hand.

Her hands are delicate and smooth, and it feels like she can't hold them without a little force.When exerting a little force, the slight friction between the textures seems to generate a stream of electric current, which reaches the apex of the heart, crisp and numb.

Zhao Xixun didn't dare to think too much, he took her hand to the sofa, gently pressed her shoulder to let her sit down, "Where is the hair dryer."

At this time, Zhao Lang had already collected the information and left.As for the unfinished work, he knew that the young master didn't have time to pay attention to him for a while, so he didn't stay here to make him unhappy.

This is also the experience he got after nervously going through several experiences of being a light bulb.

When the young master and Miss Yu are alone, he should hide as far away as he can, otherwise, the air-conditioning from the young master's body will make him shiver, not to mention the occasional knife in the eye, tsk tsk
"Oh." Wang Xinyu obediently took out the hair dryer from the space and handed it to him.

Zhao Xixun took the hair dryer, plugged it in, and started drying her hair.

His long and slender fingers passed through the soft and silky hair, and gently stroked her scalp.

Wang Xinyu trembled slightly, pinching the corner of her clothes with her white fingers and pulled out a small flower.

Zhao Xixun was keenly aware of her tension, and asked a little puzzled, "Did I hurt you?"

Wang Xinyu quickly relaxed, "No."

"Well, I'll try to be as gentle as possible." Zhao Xixun's movements became more careful and gentle. It was also his first time doing this job of serving people, and he was afraid that he might hurt her if he was not proficient in the job.

The warm wind warmed her little head, and her fingers gently and moderately massaged her scalp, slowly relieving her fatigue. After a while, Wang Xinyu leaned her head slightly on the sofa, feeling a little drowsy.

Two people, one sitting casually, the other blowing meticulously.

At this time, there is no need for words, everything is so natural and beautiful.

"Baby, I'm back." Zhao Yuliang had been traveling for a day, and when he came back in the dark, he arrived before anyone heard.

Wang Xinyu was awakened suddenly, and immediately sat up and straightened her body.

Zhao Xixun watched the hair in his hand slipping like silk, and suddenly felt lost for a moment.

He silently turned off the hair dryer in his hand, and calmly packed up his things.

"Uncle Zhao." Wang Xinyu stood up and greeted him obediently.

"Hey, it's great that Xiaoyu is back. Your mother is nagging you every day, but she is looking forward to you coming back." Zhao Yuliang approached with a big smile, took a closer look at her and said, "Well, I lost some weight. Just come back, let Aunt Li cook a few more dishes and make up for it."

"Hehe, my mother said the same. In fact, I am not thin at all. I have my brother taking care of me along the way, so I will not suffer at all." Wang Xinyu squinted her eyes and smiled. Seeing that the father and son entered the door without speaking, she rolled her eyes and brushed Favorability.

"He should take care of you." The father and son looked at each other and then looked away, Zhao Yuliang hummed in his heart, and said to himself: The brat should be so happy, so happy, he can't think of leaving.

"There's a kind of thinness. Mom thinks you're skinny. Don't go out next time, okay?" Zhao Yuliang suggested with a smile, secretly poking at his son to trip him up.

"That can't be done." Wang Xinyu immediately shook her head like a rattle, her little face was about to be pulled into a ball.

"What's wrong?" Wang Baozhu walked over from the corridor and listened.

"It's nothing, Mom, is the food ready? My Uncle Zhao is back, and we can start the meal." Wang Xinyu answered Wang Baozhu's question loudly. Of course, it was still the usual trick, answering irrelevant questions and changing the subject.

Blinking at Zhao Yuliang, he bowed his hands flatteringly.

Zhao Yuliang smiled and gave her a clear and relieved expression.

(End of this chapter)