The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 290 The great cause of farming in the interstellar era (2)

Lu Yue: "...I am not a goddess."

In the age of science and technology, we are still practicing superstition.

As expected of you.

"No, you must be a goddess." The boy decided so, and then pulled Lu Yue away, "Please come with me."

Lu Yue: ...

Why can't this child understand human language?
But she really needs to find some human beings. After all, the gloomy land without any brilliance is really eye-catching after looking at it for a long time.

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Lu Yue knew that this planet was very poor, but never expected it to be so poor!

The boy who was almost trampled to death by her foot turned out to be the grandson of the Kemingyin patriarch, the next patriarch!

Leaving out the surname, this child is called Cong Lan.

"Well, Cong Lan, is this really where you live?" Lu Yue's fingers trembled a little.

Lu Yue felt that this place could not be called a house.

It looks like a ghost in disrepair, grotto?I guess so?

"Cough, cough..." There was a difficult coughing sound from inside the room.

"Grandpa Patriarch!" Cong Lan didn't bother to answer Lu Yue's question, and quickly stood on tiptoes and ran towards a tall building in the yard.

Unfortunately, he was too short, so he couldn't reach it even after jumping around for a long time.

Lu Yue silently supported his forehead, then walked over and lifted him up.

Cong Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you Goddess."

Then he took a spoon-shaped object and scooped out a spoonful of water from the tall container.

"Is this water?" Lu Yue put him down and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes." Cong Lan said respectfully, "Then I'll go to bring water to the patriarch grandpa first."

"I'll go with you." After speaking, Lu Yue also took a step.

However, Cong Lan, who has been obedient to her from the beginning until now, suddenly became nervous: "Goddess is not allowed."

"Why?" Lu Yue was puzzled.

Holding a large spoon filled with water, Cong Lan bowed reverently to Lu Yue, "The patriarch grandpa must hope to meet the goddess with the best attitude, and also hope that the goddess will be considerate."

Lu Yue was silent, then nodded: "Okay, but actually I am not a goddess."

Prevarication again.

However, Cong Lan is still so sure: "Except for the goddess, no one has such a face as beautiful as the snow on the mountains and as warm as the rising sun."

Lu Yue: "Uh, I'll take it as you are praising me."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

There was another difficult coughing sound in the room.

Cong Lan quickly ran in.

Lu Yue looked at his figure, sighed softly, how many times have she said that she is no longer a goddess, and she still thinks so, it's really... Sigh.

But the young man is really good at running, running so fast, the big spoon full of water in his hand didn't spill a single drop of water!

But speaking of water...

Lu Yue slowly wandered to the place where she just scooped water from Lan.

Such a tall building was just as high as her head, so she couldn't see what it looked like inside.

But since it is a place to hold water, why should it be so high?

And there is no cushion underneath, how can a child get it?
Or is it that the people here are generally tall?
With such doubts, Lu Yue met the leader of the Kemingyin tribe.

Well, he is about the same height as her. He is still young but has a dead look on his face. He is decent. When he saw Lu Yue, he bowed first.

"See Goddess."

Lu Yue was so embarrassed, she really wasn't the goddess of their faith Xue Yi!
"Well, if you're not in good health, don't do this."

(End of this chapter)