Chapter 7 Favorite +1
Yi Hua picked up the bowl, stirred some acacia into the bowl, and took a bite.

Long Yan imitated her appearance, stirred a few times, took a bite, and thought it was okay.

"pretty good,"

"Is it good? I think so too. My favorite is steamed Sophora japonica, and Sophora japonica pancakes. It tastes fragrant and tender, and the taste is very good. My grandma's handicraft is very good. Next time I make it for you to try." , I’m sure you’ll like it too.”

Yi Hua was very interested, as for what happened just now, she tacitly didn't mention it.

Pulling and pulling the two acacia flowers sticking to the bottom of the bowl, watching Long Yan finish eating, put the bowl away and take it to the kitchen.

The climate and temperature of Lilou is somewhat similar to the northern plains in the previous life, and Lilou is rich in apples, but those who can grow apples are rich families. In the past, Yihua often went to those people's fields to pick up those moths at the turn of summer and autumn. The fruits that fall on the ground are red and sweet, even if they are eaten by moths, and the crops in the ground are mainly wheat.

While thinking about how to improve the seeds in the future, Yi Hua tiptoed to get the peeled loofah hanging on the wall, and cleaned the pots and dishes after dipping in water.

After dealing with all this, Yi Hua looked at her malnourished little arms and calves sadly. According to Yuan Yi Hua's memory, this body was already fifteen years old, but it still looked like a small lump, which made her suspect that she was Not because of malnutrition suffering from dwarfism.

Yi Hua sighed silently, and hung the dried loofah on the wall of the stove.

As for Long Yan's appearance, Yi Huaquan pretended not to see it, and carried a large basket half as tall as hers from the kitchen to the Westinghouse.

It's good to have ideas, but the reality is always cruel. Compared with being No. 1 in mainland planting in the future, the first thing she needs to do now is to store up the grain for this year, at least to ensure a family and then survive the winter.

Originally, I thought Long Yan was dead, so I dragged a few monsters back to make bacon, but Long Yan didn’t die, and she had an extra ten-year bodyguard, and those dead monsters were also put away by Long Yan, so there was no room for immortality. Knowing when it can be opened, she still has to think about it in the future.

Westinghouse is a dilapidated small abandoned house with no door, and there are some sundries in it.

Yi Hua found a sickle tied to a bamboo pole among the sundries, found some cloth strips to tie it tightly, and then found a stick as thick as an arm and tied it to the bamboo pole.

After pulling hard a few times to make sure the tie was firm, Yi Hua carried the seven or eight meter long bamboo scythe and went out the door with the basket on her shoulder.

Seeing her go out, Long Yan thought that his sudden appearance might frighten some people, so he turned into a miniature dragon and squatted on her shoulder. Changsheng saw Longyan turned into a miniature dragon and squatted on Yihua's shoulder, not to be outdone, swishing from Yihua's wrist. Whoosh climbed to her other shoulder and squatted down.

Northland and Southland respectively refer to this small village as the boundary. The north is called Northland, and the south is called Southland. There is a small forest on both sides. Land, it's hot now, there are many people in the south to enjoy the shade, Yihua chose to go to the small woods in the north, there are not many trees, but there are few people and few things to do.

Robinia trees bloom early and late. The locusts in the north bloom later than those in the south. The locusts in the south are old and fall, while those in the north only have flower buds, and there are some that are half-bloomed.
The ruby-like miniature dragon coiled around her shoulders. Watching Yihua lift up a thick stick seven to eight meters high and thicker than her thighs with a sickle tied on top, a pair of peach eyes shuttled across the strings. On the branch of the pure white acacia tree, look for one that is tender and full of flowers, and accurately stick it with a sickle, twist it hard, and pull it down, the branch that is as thick as a baby's arm clicks, and the branch rattles There was a sound, and the pieces of acacia flowers on it fell down like butterflies with snow wings, covering the ground with a thin layer of snow, and strings of pure white acacia flowers covered the trees like broken jade pearls. branches of a tree.

Long Yan glanced at her and understood what she was doing. With a wave of his hand, the big black locusts went bald.

"Stop, stop!" Yi Hua hurriedly shouted to stop, looked around vigilantly, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one. If someone saw that the tree fell from the middle, how would she explain it?

Long Yan turned into a young man in red and stood in front of her. The red clothes were elegant, and the corners of his eyes were full of charm. He was bathed in the sun, and he was very proud.

Yihua: "...."

"Eternal life, can you put these things away?"

"It's a bit difficult. It's difficult for me to take things out now, and I can't put them away." Yong was angry that he couldn't help.

Long Yan said: "I don't need it, I have a storage ring."

For Long Yan's borrowing, Yi Hua expressed her gratitude. She knows that Long Yan has a storage tool similar to space, but the relationship between the two is simple, and the relationship between the two is simple. She doesn't think the relationship between the two is good enough to borrow She never mentioned the extent of the interspatial ring.

To be willing to help is affection, not to help is duty, and there is no special relationship between her and him.

Long Yan voluntarily lent it to her, and Yi Hua's favor towards Long Yan was +1.

Long Yan wiped it with his hand, "Drop your blood on it, although the space is not big, it is enough for you to use."

"Drop my blood? Give me?" Yi Hua caught the silver-white hollow ring in a daze. A drop of blood is a recognition of the owner. It is said that even the cheapest space tool of this kind costs a lot of gold coins.

"It will be very convenient for you to have a space ring, mine is yours." It is a happy thing to be able to live forever.
As expected, Yong Sheng was so angry that he said sourly, "It's just space, what's the big deal, I'll have it when I level up!"

Seeing Yihua's hesitation, Longyan Yihua put the ring on Yihua's ring finger, took out a needle and pierced the tip of the other finger, blood dripped down, and the patterned vines on the silvery-white ring seemed to come alive, five silvery-white ancient patterns It turned into a silver thread and clung to her thumb and circled it around. After a few circles, a few small silver orchid-like patterns were formed beside the orchid. The edge of the orchid was decorated with very fine rubies. It's amazing.

"It's so beautiful!" Yi Hua exclaimed, and immediately felt that there was an extra space of several hundred meters squared in her mind, filled with magical beasts.

Yongsheng and Yihua have the same mind, what she feels, it can also feel, seeing the size of the storage ring, it didn't say anything.

"Warcraft is the food I pay for living here." Long Yan casually mentioned a ring, took out a ring of the same style and put it on his ring finger after dripping blood. , two hands together, one silver-red, one gold-red, like a pair.

"Look, the two of us are more suitable!" Long Yan brazenly put his hand side by side with Yi Hua, ah, it's so pretty, how can it be so good-looking?Even the fingers are like incomparable works of art, like a masterpiece of heaven!

This is how Yi Hua's expression changed after seeing the ring of the same style.

o(≧mouth≦)o→(ー_ー)!!
(End of this chapter)

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