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The little fool Shahua loved farming very much, so she fell asleep when she was upgrading and temporarily returned her body to Shahua for a while.

This guy actually planted so many Lycoris radiata in that basement, then ran off to find the grower for a mental connection, and then served as a free tool for other elves.

Little fool.

She doesn't farm!

She had been in that basement for so long and had never seen such a sky, nor had she seen any other elves, only orcs.

She wants to seize every opportunity to experience a different life that she has never experienced before.

"I don't farm." Manzhu repeated it with a stronger tone and looked up at Si Yao.

Whenever Si Yao tried to force her to farm, she would jump down immediately!

She had observed during this period that the snake beast would drive out in its flying car every day, but every time it left, it would have to hang out with another snake beast for a while. She could easily take advantage of this gap to sneak up and then leave on a spaceship.

Manzhu had no idea that Laird's equipment procurement had been completely completed, and was still immersed in the perfect escape route she had planned.

This way, she can see more planets she has never seen!

Who would think that Si Yao agreed readily, "Okay, I won't let you farm."

Manzhu raised her head, looked at Si Yao, and blinked slightly, somewhat unbelieving.

This...this...is so easy to talk to?

Si Yao didn't have any big requirements on whether she should farm or not. She didn't know much about the Lycoris radiata variety, and selling it was a hassle. As for the matter of Shahua, it would also be troublesome. It was not known whether Manzhu was the main personality or Shahua was the main personality. These two elves seemed to think that Manzhu knew about the existence of Shahua, but Shahua did not know about the existence of Manzhu.

Forget it, just don't cause trouble. Once things get a lot, you won't have enough energy to think about so many things.

Si Yao looked up at the film not far from the land in front of him, which was looming. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. The things in the lake had to be dealt with.

The ability of the Windmill Cart is only intermediate, so it might be a little difficult. It's okay when it's an alienated plant, but without that dangerous aura, it would be doubly difficult to deal with it.

Si Yao thought about it for a moment, then turned back to the villa to pick up the windmill.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that he still had a little elf in his hand. He looked around and saw Furong rowing by leisurely.

Si Yao put Manzhu on Furong's boat and planned to go back to change into clothes that were convenient for diving, and take the windmill with him and go to the lake to take a look.

Manzhu, who was put on Furong's boat, looked at Furong, who had an expressionless face and was as quiet as a chrysanthemum, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not the noisy Furu. Her sister seemed to speak very little, and sometimes she spoke in a soft voice. It was obvious that she was not the noisy elf like Furu.

Furong quietly looked at the elf falling from the sky in front of her, and tried to paddle the wooden paddle again. It was obviously much heavier than when it was an elf.

Furong decisively took back the oar and placed it on the boat. The corners of her mouth curled up into a polite smile, but there was no trace of smile in her eyes, which were surprisingly cold.

Manzhu suddenly felt a chill all over her body, but she didn't think too much about it. She was still commanding Furong wantonly, "Help us to get to the shore. I'll go ashore."

Furong stared at her quietly without saying a word, then a smile suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she walked forward and held Manzhu's hand.

Furong's hands were gentle and powerful. Although they were a little cold from being in the water for a long time, she still held Manzhu's hand very gently and firmly, and her eyes became more and more gentle.

Manzhu looked at her expression that said "we are the best in the world" and felt a little puzzled, but she was no longer so resistant.

Although Fuqiu is a little noisy, her sister is still a pretty good elf.

Suddenly, a small boat approached, and on it sat the wet Fuqiu, who was looking at her sister excitedly.

The smile on Furong's face became more genuine and more like a family. She instantly let go of Manzhu's hand, stood up, and looked at Fuqiu, "Fuqiu, let's change boats, and you can take this new friend to visit our pond."

This was the first time Manzhu heard Furong say so many words in one breath.

But how could a 37° mouth utter such cold words?

The white boat suddenly lightened and then sank, and in an instant the two elves exchanged positions.

Furong looked at her sister's wet appearance. Because she was in a good mood, she generously tapped her fingers, and instantly Furong's body was completely dry.

Another day without the kids.

Furong lay on her back on the pink wooden boat, her hands on the wooden oars, paddling casually, and soon got away from the noisy place.

The whole world went completely silent.

The weather is gentle and sunny.

A great day for lazing around.

Although Fuqiu had seen this elf before, she looked taciturn and didn't say much when she had black hair. But when she had red curly hair, she was really scary. Her eyes always seemed to be flirting, but she couldn't understand what she wanted to express.

Now the flirting in his eyes seems to have diminished a lot, and instead there is a kind of… what’s the word? Yes, integrity! A sense of integrity.

"Are you the black-haired elf from before? Why did you dye your hair suddenly? Do you still have this red hair dye? I want to dye my hair a little too. By the way, what haven't you tried before? I can show you how to try them one by one! Fuqiu is really good at it (〃'▽'〃)!"

Fuqiu's words came out in a series like a machine gun, "da da da", not giving her any chance to answer. The key words went directly into her ears, transmitted to her brain, and even to every part of her body, and all parts of her body reacted at the same time.

Manzhu's lips trembled.

If she didn't have something she wanted to do, she would have gotten Shahua out right now.

How could there be such a "passionate" elf?

Si Yao put on a diving suit, tied a windmill around his wrist, and said, "If there is any danger, just leave and run away. I have a way to come back. Do you understand?"

Feng Cheche tilted the frontmost vine and looked at the extremely serious planter in front of him. It was the first time that he felt such nervousness from Si Yao.

But, just run away?

He is the plant that is spiritually linked to the planter Si Yao. His genetic memory tells him that he should not abandon his planter in the battle, but should advance and retreat together with the planter, and live and die together.

Feng Cheche shook the vines very seriously and firmly rejected Si Yao's words.

He is a plant with self-awareness, he doesn't want to run away!