Chapter 618: Like a string of candied haws
Jian Yan was not a person who was sad about the passing of time, and she had no intention of imitating Daiyu in burying flowers. She was just a vulgar person who was only interested in food and drink.
There was a sound of footsteps behind me, the pace was a little hurried.
Looking back, Jiang Youyu, Luosang, and Yun Ran, three beautiful women, came running over. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why are you here?"
"I'll help you!"
Jiang Youyu cleared his throat, then reached out and took Jian Yan's hand, "Let's go together!"
"Together!"
Luosang continued in a tone that brooked no argument, and Yun Ran followed suit, "The Overlords are so terrifying. They're all just sitting around doing nothing, comparing their strength. The pressure they're unleashing is so overwhelming that I can barely breathe."
In short, “···”
It's something her elders would do.
"Where's Jian Zhou? If I remember correctly, he's even weaker. Can he stay?"
He had to stay, but he had to stay because Jian Zhou was a male and could not get preferential treatment from the dominant masters, so he could only hang out with the males.
"He wanted to run away with us, but Master Xiao Mo tied him up and hung him up. When we came to find you, he was hanging in the air, howling and begging for the master to spare his life!"
After hearing Luosang's gloating words, Jian Yan understood, "I didn't expect Grandpa Xiao Mo to be so cruel..."
Jiang Youyu glanced at her and said calmly, "You may have misunderstood your elder Xiao Mo. He was a formidable weapon on the battlefield, with vines that grew and spread endlessly, stringing together seeds of wisdom like candied haws."
Recalling the records about Xiao Mo in the Lingyue clan's history, Yun Ran said with a sympathetic heart, "Many of our Lingyue clan's ancestors were betrayed by Master Xiao Mo."
The war between the Empire and the indigenous people of the Xuanyun Galaxy was not initiated by the Empire, but by the indigenous people.
Because of advance preparations, the indigenous people recorded more information about the war than the empire. Many things that the imperial people did not know, Yun Ran and other descendants of the indigenous people were able to get a glimpse of through the history books and documents of their own civilization.
Jian Yan and the other two chatted as they walked, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the farm, stepping on the fallen flowers and leaves all over the ground.
The main building of the farm is a pure white and extremely spacious bungalow, which is divided into three areas, namely the territories for pigs, sheep and rabbits.
The equipment inside is fully automated, and Vivian and others take turns on duty. The hygiene conditions are very good. Not only is there no odor, but the air is also filled with the scent of flowers.
We don't raise many animals. We have four pigs, six sheep, and the most are rabbits, with over a hundred.
Except for rabbits, which are adults and sub-adults, the pigs and sheep are all cubs over two months old.
The sheep and pigs probably just had a wild run outside, and were now being driven by Vivian and the others into the bathrooms in their respective territories to wash themselves.
The little piglets and lambs, wet and covered with grass debris, fallen leaves and mud, lined up to go in. After lining up to come out, they became pink little piglets and marshmallow-like lambs.
The rabbits didn't go out. They all squatted in their nests, either dozing off with their bodies bent over or eating carrots, fruits and vegetable leaves.
Some big-eared red-haired rabbits were happily eating stones with their big teeth. The hard stones were crushed into powder and disappeared into their three-lobed mouths.
Looking at the red rabbits, Luosang said expressionlessly, "The big-eared red rabbits have the best teeth ever, and their meat is very tender and fresh. I suggest you choose the big-eared red rabbits."
(End of this chapter)
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