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Si Yao pinched Fuqiu's chubby little face and adjusted the crooked bow on her forehead. "She doesn't dislike you. Don't think too much. She should be back soon."

Furong has always been relatively obedient. She stays quietly in the lotus pond most of the time. Sometimes when she is annoyed, she just relaxes herself on the boat. Even when she leaves, she just tries to find an elf for Furong to play with. She doesn't really think her sister is annoying.

Fuqiu snuggled in Si Yao's arms, eating the lotus seeds that Si Yao peeled for her, bite by bite, with some tears still in her eyes.

Little Grape held the drink and drank it slowly, one sip at a time. She felt that Fuqiu's behavior looked familiar. After she had almost finished the whole bottle of drink, she suddenly realized, why was her behavior so similar to Cha Cha's (o? o||)?

Introduce a Cha Cha, and a bunch of Cha Chas come out?

It's obvious that he's pretending to be good!

Before Little Grape could figure out what was going on, Si Yao fed her a peeled lotus seed. Her mind immediately stopped working, and she held her face and ate the lotus seed slowly, being so well behaved.

After peeling three large lotus pods in a row, Si Yao's fingers felt sore, so he stood up to relax his tired hands.

Fuqiu looked at the large lotus in front of her, sat on Si Yao's shoulder, tugged at Si Yao's collar obediently, and said softly with sparkling eyes, "Master, are you not going to collect the lotus? Aren't Fuqiu's lotus beautiful?"

She remembered that the flowers of other flower elves were collected as soon as they bloomed, and were not kept for appreciation.

Si Yao raised his hand and rubbed Fuqiu's furry head, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a gentle and calm voice, "Look for a while first, then pick, there's no rush. It just so happens that you've been too tired recently, you can take a few days off."

These days, Shui Youyou has been treating me like a laborer. I have to do work here and there, and I have almost no rest time the whole day. It is completely different from the past when Shui Youyou was not around. It is indeed time for me to take a break.

Fuqiu tilted her head in confusion, not understanding why they were allowed to rest. It seemed that the other elves had to farm every day, and there was no instruction that they could take a break from farming for a while?

But since the master has spoken, she might as well take a rest for a while. She just found some fun things and can find other elves to play with her.

Si Yao took the two elves for a walk around the field. The field of small rice plants was next to the vineyard and had become extremely lush. Every rice seedling grew exactly the same, as if they had obsessive-compulsive disorder. They were even neater than Zhu Xiao's bamboo.

The rice elves are relatively small, but the land is very large. Standing on the shore, you can only see a large green area with no visible edge at all.

Soon, a tiny pink wooden boat slid out from the rice seedlings. Inside it sat a small and round rice grain. A soft and delicate voice came out from the rice grain's thin mouth, and it was very cute. "Master, good afternoon!"

Each of the little millets speaks in their own style, but most of them sound like little robots that have been given instructions. Every time they see Si Yao, the first sentence they say is "Master, how are you!" They start with this sentence and end with "Goodbye, Master." It is really too mechanical.

But Si Yao is quite fond of this, and always feels that it is adorable to hear these little things said by these little girls.

This rice grain...

Si Yao looked at her quietly, comparing her one by one with the twenty millet grains in his memory. The timbre of each millet grain is actually different. Although the difference is not big, it can still be distinguished if you listen carefully.

"Yuan Shiwu?" Si Yao asked tentatively.

As expected, the two sides of the small black line belonging to the mouth were lifted up, forming an extremely perfect smile:), and the two thin black hands threw up the small boat paddle they were holding, raised it high, and cheered with great joy, "It's me!"

An extremely thin green ribbon shot out from Si Yao's fingertips and wrapped around Xiaomili's body. After sensing it for a while, it withdrew the energy.

Most of the millets are upgrading steadily, and Yuan Yi checks them one by one every day. If there is a millet that fails to keep up today, the progress of all the millets will be stopped the next day, and then they will wait until the progress of this millet catches up, and then slow down and continue upgrading together.

Although this method can ensure that no millet will be left behind, there is also a problem. Some millet grains with good qualifications will have to wait for a very long time and deliberately slow down their pace in order to wait for those millet grains with poor qualifications to upgrade.

However, she consulted other authoritative growers and after private chats, she realized that the elves that were born together must be upgraded together, otherwise they might dissipate. This had happened in the Federation before.

Therefore, if your Pokémon waits for other Pokémons to upgrade and deliberately slows down its speed, it is not only saving its brothers and sisters, but also saving its own life.

She did have some impression of Yuan Shiwu. This elf was not the one who was not good at talking, but he was not that smart either. He could only barely do his job without being a drag every day. His presence was very low among Xiaomili.

Among a group of small particles, the ones who can attract other people's attention are either the top ones or the ones that lag behind. Most of the mediocre ones are difficult to be noticed.

Yuan Shiwu is often called by the wrong name by other elves, so she is so happy when Si Yao mentions her name.

"Master, are you looking for Yuan Yi?" Yuan Shiwu was very obedient and knew that her master had no business looking for her. In fact, most of the elves who came over would not deliberately look for her to play. Yuan Er was the most popular millet grain, and Yuan Yi was the millet grain in charge of them. She was too mediocre in the middle.

"No, I'm here to look for Fifteen." Si Yao squatted down and looked at her eyes made up of thin black lines.

Sure enough, she saw that the originally curved black line suddenly turned into a circle (O?O). She was very surprised that someone would come to see her one day.

"Did Shiwu do something wrong?" Yuan Shiwu still didn't quite believe that her master would suddenly come to her, so she only spoke tentatively and looked at Si Yao obediently, thinking that she had done something without knowing it and would be held accountable by her master.

"No, I just want to praise Fifteen. His upgrade speed is great and he hasn't been lazy at all." Si Yao knew the personalities of these little grains of rice and gently comforted Fifteen.