I traveled through the Cretaceous period and farmed with the ever-changing dog egg.

Because of the appearance of that mountain, Lin Chaoyan and Han Dong were nagged and complained about by Qiu Shenji for a long time. Every time they complained, they would be beaten by Du Ming, but he seemed to like this playful lifestyle.

After more than four months of rotting and fermentation, the composting site no longer emitted a noticeable stench, and Qiu Shenji stopped paying attention to the manure mountain. At present, it looked like just an ordinary pile of excrement.

Looking at the nourished weeds around them, the two stroked their chins and nodded.

Lin Chaoyan: As expected! Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. Top students are just different.

Han Dong: Next time, we'll dig a pool and let it ferment for another two months.

Lin Chaoyan looked at the dark, organic fertilizer in front of her, picked up her hoe and started digging, and then Han Dong also picked up a shovel and started turning it over.

"Tsk tsk tsk!! These two are really obsessed with that mountain of shit!" Qiu Shenji looked at the piles of rabbits in front of him. He had developed an industry chain, going down the mountain every week to sell rabbits and their fur.

This made him feel gratified as the eldest brother, as he could now support his younger siblings.

Before long, the two of them had turned the entire mountain of excrement over and found that the entire mountain of fat had turned into a soft, dark, loose and non-consolidated state. Han Dongxing was overjoyed.

He didn't mind getting dirty and picked it up with his hands to feel it, then brought it to Lin Chaoyan.

"Don't come any closer! I can see you like this."

Although the eldest brother didn't mind participating in composting, he couldn't handle it with his hands! Lin Chaoyan immediately moved several meters away from Han Dong.

"Hehe!! I'm so glad I forgot you're a girl. Don't worry, I'll wash myself clean." When Han Dong is serious, he's like a high-and-mighty flower, but when he's with Lin Chaoyan, he's his most authentic self.

"Almost there!! They'll be assigned plots in a couple of days, and we can start transplanting rice seedlings then."

Although this batch of fertilizer won't yield as much as modern fertilizer, it won't be much less. They'll ferment it again in the hot summer and use it next spring. Lin Chaoyan and Han Dong want to go together!

"Alright! Asagao, let's dig a compost pit! It'll be cleaner and more hygienic, and Old Qiu won't nag anymore." Han Dong noticed that Qiu Shenji was also changing, and was trying his best to take on the main responsibility. He was clearly a shrewd strategist, but he had become a shepherd.

"Okay! After we finish planting the rice, we'll go dig it up and connect the toilet pipes from inside the house to it. How about we dig it right next to the field?" Once the rice is planted and the compost pit is dug, everyone can take a break.

The two walked back while discussing. Du Ming had already prepared dinner: sweet potato porridge, four salted duck eggs, a plate of steamed buns, and a bowl of steamed egg custard for Lin Chaoyan.

"Master, dinner is ready."

After washing and disinfecting her hands, Lin Chaoyan accepted the porridge Du Ming handed her, and began to eat slowly with a steamed bun in her other hand. Meanwhile, Han Dong was made to wash his hands four times by Qiu Shenji before he was let go.

Compared to the other three, Qiu Shenji seemed to be wolfing down his food, his chopsticks and bowl practically fighting as he ate. The other three couldn't help but sigh; they'd finally managed to get rid of his habit of smacking his lips and licking his chopsticks. This would take time.

Lin Chaoyan handed Qiu Shenji another steamed bun and said helplessly, "Slow down, slow down, no one's going to take it from you. You have to chew your food slowly, otherwise your stomach won't be able to handle it."

"Sorry! I've been used to it since I was little!" Qiu Shenji said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"Oh, right! I'm going to town to sell rabbits tomorrow morning. Do you two want any gifts? I'll buy them for you." The younger brother only knows how to study, research farming, and play with poop with his sister. The sister reads books, daydreams, farms, and plays with poop with her brother. Qiu Shenji thinks this brother and sister have a very peculiar way of thinking.

"Han Dong, how about we go to the city together? We haven't left the mountains for half a year!" I wonder how he's been since he forgot about me! Is he happy?

"Okay! If Chaoyan wants to go, let's go together! Old Qiu, remember to wake us up tomorrow morning." Girls naturally like lively atmospheres, and Chaoyan has already suffered enough being forced into seclusion because of her immortality. I'm out of ink and need to buy some.

After dinner, Han Dong was reading in the rooftop living room. Lin Chaoyan gazed at the bright moon, lost in thought. The same moon shone in the same world. Ying Zheng hadn't gone to his newlywed wife's palace. Clutching a sachet, she too looked at the moon with a heavy heart, feeling an emptiness within, as if she had lost something important.

Since you are so important to me, why have I forgotten you so completely? If you are not important, why does my heart ache so much every time I think of you?

Ah Yan, do you know that I often do things that I can't even understand myself? After finishing my official duties, I always rush back to my palace at an extremely fast speed, as if someone is waiting for me there.

When I sleep, I always feel like there should be someone next to me, and I want to hug her. But every time I reach out my arm and touch the empty bed, I feel even more upset.

"Your Majesty! It's time to retire for the night. Would you like one of the ladies to attend to you in bed?"

"No need! Tonight I will stay at Xianyang Palace as usual."

Was that lady beautiful? Of course she was! But instinctively, he felt she was far from the one in his mind. Especially seeing their deliberate flattery and fawning, he lost all interest.

"Zhao Gao, will Ayan deliberately try to please me? What kind of personality does she have? How is she different from the ladies in my harem?"

"Your Majesty, Miss Lin doesn't deliberately try to please anyone, including you. You always address her as 'I' before you do. She's kind and very skilled in martial arts; she personally taught you your skills. She sent General Wang Ben flying with a single slap, but was terrified by leeches. She dislikes bitterness and medicine, and loves snow and the sea. She said she will live in seclusion in the East Sea in the future." Zhao Gao wanted to give Ying Zheng a chance. Seeing his heartbroken appearance every night, and hearing his cries in the dead of night, Zhao Gao couldn't bear to see him suffer.

"She's very soft-hearted towards you. If someone else bullies her, she'll slap them away. But even when you bully or threaten her and she smashes things in anger, she still won't lay a hand on you." The things in this Xianyang Palace have been replaced several times.

"Bully? How did I bully her?" What did I do to make Zhao Gao's gentle little sun so angry that she smashed things?

"...Your Majesty, you forced her to sleep in your bed, forced her to kiss you, and made her wear the jade pendant you carved yourself." Your Majesty! We servants really don't know anything else; you'll have to ask the Empress Dowager.

"...Are you saying I forced myself on her? Is that why she ran away?" I don't seem like a good person here! Am I that kind of person?

"This servant doesn't know why Miss Lin ran away. This servant only knows that she had her reasons, as if she was threatened by someone." Miss Lin's enemy must be terrifying, given how badly she was injured.

Very well, Zhao Gao portrayed Lin Chaoyan as someone who loved him deeply but was threatened by bad guys.

On the bed, Lin Chaoyan was practicing dream manipulation, while Ying Zheng lay there pondering how to get Zhao Ji to tell him about her. Since she was in danger, how could he, as her man, leave her to face it alone?

Lin Chaoyan appeared in a white space, with countless doors in front of her.

"Master said I can't enter other people's dreams casually, because my strength will be limited in other people's dreams. If it's a nightmare and the host doesn't wake up, I won't be able to get out." I went to the third layer of the dream before and scared Aci into thinking I went to a deeper layer of the dream. He really thinks highly of me.

She went to the subconscious area of ​​her dream and sat on a swing to study dream incantations.

“Ayan,”

Suddenly, a very familiar voice called out in her ear, and the next second she found herself in an unfamiliar place, with the dark night moon hanging above the city walls.

Surrounded by high walls, Lin Chaoyan was so frightened that she conjured a guiding lamp. How did she suddenly end up in someone else's dream? Who was the host? Please, please, don't let it be a nightmare!

"Hopefully it's a horror movie on this dark and stormy night!"

It would have been better if she hadn't thought about it. But once she started thinking about it, Lin Chaoyan felt like everyone around her was watching her. She always felt like something was following her. When she walked, the thing behind her walked; when she stopped, the thing behind her stopped. When she turned around, there was nothing there, but she always felt like that thing was hiding in some dark corner, spying on her.

In contrast to Lin Chaoyan's self-inflicted fear, Ying Zheng, though puzzled, seemed to be more adept at handling dreams than Lin Chaoyan, under the guidance of Yi Mengdie.

"This dream felt so real? Where are you taking me?"

"Damn it! How come this corridor never ends? Am I trapped in a ghost wall?" Lin Chaoyan was terrified by the ghost she imagined and ran frantically with the lantern in her hand!

Not far away, Ying Zheng saw a very familiar figure running in front of him, as if she was being chased by something.

"Ayan?"

Lin Chaoyan stopped in her tracks and stared at the incredibly familiar young man not far away! She was utterly shocked.

"Ah, Zheng?"

Upon realizing that this was Ying Zheng's dream, Lin Chaoyan turned and ran, but the dream's owner did not want her to leave.

The next second, she tripped on her skirt and fell heavily to the ground. When she looked up, she saw that Ying Zheng was already standing in front of her.

"Ayan, is that you?"

As the face of the person in front of him became clearer, just as Ying Zheng was about to see her clearly, a masked man in white appeared and took her away.