Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

Bai An coughed twice and said, trying to appear calm.

"These creatures shouldn't be very strong, right? Doesn't the Human Village have a guard team?"

"Yes, there are, but the other guards are not like me. They are just ordinary humans who are stronger. When they are injured, they need to rest. But those monsters seem to have no limit to their numbers. They keep spawning every night. As a result, we are not enough manpower."

Fujiwara no Mokou spoke of this with a belly full of resentment.

These past few days, she's had to patrol the village several times every night, and she hasn't been able to get any sleep.

Otherwise, it might hurt ordinary people.

She had already used a powerful attack to wipe out all the monsters in the Human Village at night.

Hearing her complaints, Bai An felt a little guilty.

After all, although this was not his subjective intention, he indirectly caused it.

"By the way, why are you so concerned about this? This anomaly isn't related to you, is it?"

Fujiwara no Mokou narrowed her eyes and looked at Bai An dangerously.

Each faction that enters Gensokyo will inevitably trigger an incident, or in short, cause trouble.

The time when this anomaly began was not much different from the time when the other party first appeared in the human village.

Sensing the murderous glare in Mokou's eyes, Bai An was certain that if he dared to nod, she would immediately unleash a phoenix fire to retaliate against him, and might even drag him into working with her that night.

How could Bai An possibly dare to say it was related to him? He quickly shook his head and denied it outright.

"I'm just an ordinary human being, how could I possibly have that kind of ability? Isn't that a necromancer's skill? Do I look like one?"

Bai An acted like he was a law-abiding citizen.

Fujiwara no Mokou snorted coldly.

"Once I've investigated this thoroughly, I'll make that guy who caused the anomaly pay!"

Seeing that Mei Hong no longer doubted him, Bai An breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to be dragged to work late at night.

Instead of wasting time, it would be better to go to Kazami for tea and a chat.

However, Bai An still felt somewhat guilty about this.

Although Mokou is from Hourai, like him, she can be resurrected even if she dies.

But he still felt bad for forcing her to endure the pain of working 996.

Suddenly, Bai An had an idea, and his eyes lit up.

How could he have forgotten that!

"Mokou, are there pumpkins in the Human Village?"

"Yes, I do, but what do you need this thing for?"

Fujiwara no Mokou found it strange, not understanding why he wanted the pumpkin.

"I have a way to help you solve the monster problem at night."

Bai An revealed a mysterious smile.

"Are you sure?"

Fujiwara no Mokou looked at Bai An suspiciously. Although she felt that he would not lie to her, she still spoke with doubt.

She simply couldn't see any connection between the pumpkin and solving the monster at night.

Seeing Fujiwara no Mokou's suspicious look, Bai An patted his chest and assured her.

"Don't worry, what kind of relationship do we have? Would I lie to you?"

"Cut~"

Fujiwara no Mokou pursed her lips, clearly not believing Bai An's assurance.

However, she still took Bai An to the pumpkin patch.

Gensokyo: Chapter Seventeen - The Iron Golem

Bai An first randomly picked a pumpkin.

Under Fujiwara no Mokou's blank and bewildered gaze, she took out a workbench, placed it on the ground, and made a pair of scissors.

Then, use scissors to trim the pumpkin.

A moment later, a perfectly square pumpkin head appeared in front of Fujiwara no Mokou.

What is this going to do?

Fujiwara no Mokou was even more confused, completely unable to understand what Bai An was trying to do.

Bai An used white square iron blocks to form a T-shape.

at last...

Place the pumpkin head on top.

"Roar!"

The strange, enormous monster roared and brandished its thick, long arms.

Fujiwara no Mokou stared blankly at the enormous white creature before her.

Its strong body is covered with green vines, and it has long arms.

What the hell is this thing.

"This is an iron golem, which can be used to protect the village. Its combat power is not bad, at least it can deal with those monsters."

Bai An gave a brief introduction: although the iron golems were not strong enough for them, they were still capable of dealing with these basic zombies and skeletons.

As he spoke, he had the iron golem strike a stone on the ground.

With a loud 'bang,' the hard boulder was dented, and spiderweb-like cracks spread outwards from the center until the entire piece split open.

The iron golem shattered the several-meter-high rock in a single blow, demonstrating its considerable power.

Fujiwara no Mokou stared in surprise at the iron golem before her, then her eyes darted around and she moved closer.

"Hey? This is pretty good. Why are you suddenly being so kind?"

She reached out and tapped the iron golem's body, producing a crisp metallic clanging sound.

"What do you mean by suddenly being so kind? I'll give you ten iron golems, just tell me if you want them or not."

"of course yes."

Fujiwara no Mokou didn't hesitate; this was about whether her future life would be leisurely or 998.

Besides, she wouldn't refuse something that belonged to this guy if it wasn't free.

Although that's what I was thinking, I was already silently making a mental note of this favor.

"By the way, where are you living now?"

"The sunflower field???"

"What?! You're already living with that tyrant?!"

Fujiwara no Mokou's voice suddenly doubled in volume, and her eyes widened.

"Hey, don't interrupt me! Let me finish speaking!"

Bai An was interrupted halfway through her sentence and said irritably.

"What are you thinking? Kazami and I aren't partners, so how could we live together? I built a house by the river not far from the sunflower field."

Bai An rolled her eyes: "Nothing much, I'm going back now. If you happen to pass by the sunflower field, or if you have some free time, you can come visit me."

"Okay, I'll go back and get some sleep. I've been so tired these past few days."

Yawning and rubbing her sore eyes, Fujiwara no Mokou nodded in agreement.

After creating nine more iron golems and handing them over to Mokou, Bai An left the Human Village.

When I got home, Yakumo Ran had already prepared dinner and was sitting at the table waiting for me.

Because Bai An had specifically instructed that dinner be simple, it was just noodles with an egg and a few slices of beef.

After dinner, Bai An went to the basement, where rows of boxes were arranged, serving as a room for storing supplies.

After placing all the items from his backpack into the boxes in order, he found the box containing seeds of vegetables, fruits, and the like, and took out the seeds he needed.

For example, peanuts, sugarcane, grapes, and potatoes.

Peanuts are essential for making peanut oil.

Sugarcane can be used to extract sugar.

Grapes are simply something Bai An likes; they can be used for juicing or making wine.

After gathering the necessary seeds, Bai An left the basement and went outside. He noticed the fence overseeing the livestock, where several types of seeds had been neatly distributed.

Furthermore, the railings were reinforced.

Bai An naturally didn't think it was a free gift from the shop selling cattle and sheep.

That could only be something that Yakumo Ran handled in her spare time after she finished cooking before he returned.

Bai An could only give a thumbs up in appreciation.

Little did he know that in Yakumo Ran's eyes, all of this was nothing compared to her life at the Yakumo residence.

Over there, there are elderly parents to care for and young children to raise.

One is his master, and the other is his shikigami.

When Gensokyo was first established, Lady Murasaki was clearly such a shrewd and capable person.

But now...

O. ..

With a look of utter despair in her golden eyes, Yakumo Ran let out a soft sigh.

Since the establishment of Gensokyo, Lady Murasaki has become increasingly lazy, and her integrity has been shrinking day and night.

They do nothing productive all day except sleep and spy.