This is not a big place. When the fog dissipates, the first thing that appears in front of you are six square and neat fields?

There are two small wooden houses on the left side of the field. There is a fence in front of the wooden houses. There are three chicks in the fence on one side, waiting for feeding, and there is a black and white cow in the fence on the other side, howling.

They already looked very hungry.

On the right side of the field is a relatively large house, which seems to have two floors and a beautiful appearance. It also surrounds a small courtyard with a fence, which looks very comfortable.

And behind the field, there is a strange-looking house?

Anyway, Hashirama and Madara can’t tell what they do for the time being.

A little man with long green hair waved a star stick with one hand and flapped his transparent wings as he flew in front of the three of them.

It looks about the size of your thumb.

The thigh-hugging system was very satisfied with the appearance it chose. It showed a sweet smile, and showed a friendly smile to Madara and Hashirama with a very thick skin:

"Good day, you two. I am the elf of the farm system. This is my master An An's farm space. She wants to live with you two, so she brought you two in."

"Farm... space?" Hashirama tried to understand the meaning of this sentence: "Space ninjutsu... related to something like that?"

"System Elf?" Madara thought for a moment: "Similar to a ninja beast?"

The system thought for a moment and felt that rounding it up was about the same, so it nodded and said: "It can also be understood as using space ninjutsu to cut off a part of the space, and then allow creatures to survive in the space, and I am the master's contract elf."

"Wow, that sounds so awesome!" Hashirama's eyes sparkled, "How is this done? Is space ninjutsu so magical?"

Idiot, do you really believe this? Madara glared at him secretly. In fact, he was doubtful and extremely vigilant.

Does it matter? Hashirama blinked at him. He had already come in and couldn't get out anyway, so the boat would just straighten out when it reached the bridge.

"Tongtong?" An An looked at the elf system in confusion, a little confused, why has everything changed?

The system flew in front of its host and blinked desperately at an angle that Hashirama and Madara couldn't see. Host, please don't expose me! ! !

System: We have to keep a trump card. Although the character of the future God of Ninja World and Shura of Ninja World is recognized, what if!

Exposing the farm space to confuse them, who knew I was actually another system!

This system is so smart.

An An felt very strange, why did everyone not only change their appearance but also keep blinking?

But the system is the one that has been with An An for the longest time and the one that An An trusts the most, so although she doesn't know why, she still stays silent.

Woohoo, my host is indeed the cutest! It's an angel!

The system weeps for the wonderful tacit understanding between them.

An An: Everything is weird.

"So are these pieces of land used for farming?" Zhu Jian, the future Mudun boss, asked with interest as he surrounded a few square pieces of land that could be planted at any time and looked like good quality fields.

"Yeah, right." The system flew over and took a look and nodded.

"Are there any crops there?" Hashirama looked at the house that was obviously a house, looking like he wanted to go in and take a look.

"There is a warehouse inside, and there is a pack of wheat seeds in the warehouse that can be planted." The system has obviously figured out this QQ applet version of the farm game.

It starts with seeds, six fields, three chickens and attached poultry houses, a cow and attached cow house, a small villa for the host, and finally a magical processing workshop that can instantly synthesize agricultural and sideline products. .

As for other things such as the market stall location and the taskbar, the system will never admit that it has been swallowed by it and turned into energy!

In short, this is a simple and half-broken farm game system!

"Awesome." Hashirama clapped, and then asked curiously: "Since there are seeds, why not plant them? It's such a waste to keep the ground empty.

And why only six pieces of land have been cultivated? There are so many places where more crops can be harvested by cultivating more fields. Why don’t you raise a few more chickens and cows? Expansion is very simple, and there’s more…”

The system watched helplessly as the future god of the ninja world opened his mouth and kept outputting, as if he had never spoken a word in his life, and it just wanted to ask: Are you one of the 100,000 whys? ? ?

Seeing that Rhythm was completely taken away by Hashirama, Madara was not surprised at all.

Hashirama is very irritating when he is angry, but he is absolutely magical. When you talk to him, he is completely in control.

But this little kid. Madara lowered his eyes and looked at An An, who was happily crawling on the ground and had climbed to his legs, pulling on his pants and looking at him, and fell silent.

An An met his gaze and smiled happily for a moment, "Papa."

"I'm not your daddy." Madara corrected, one hand calmly stopped at the top of his pants, and secretly used force to pull back the pants that An An had pulled down little by little.

He was afraid that if he didn't do something, his pants would be pulled down by this brat!

An An obviously didn't know that he was close to achieving an achievement that would shock future generations - taking off the pants of Shura, the future ninja world.

She opened her small mouth, which only had a few teeth the size of small grains of rice, and looked at Madara with dependence, and she liked "Baba" the most.

What a scary little kid. Madara, who almost caused irreparable black history, thought seriously and seriously, he was just so close to being naked and showing his butt!

Madara learned from the experience and felt that he might not be suitable to stay with this kid. Otherwise, why didn't Hashirama encounter such a huge crisis?

Of course, it's also possible that the kid didn't arrive in time to harm Hashirama. Well, Madara doesn't care. Anyway, the dead Taoist friend is not dead and the poor Taoist is not dead. If Hashirama doesn't go to hell, who will?

He decisively picked up An An, walked towards the pillars, and pushed the kid to him.

Hashirama, who was watching the system demonstration with great interest, stared blankly at his newly appointed Apocalypse and the cheap girl An An who was thrust into his arms, a little confused.

Just when he was wondering, he saw the system confidently waving the star stick on its hand, and a few wheat seeds suddenly flew out from the underground warehouse of the villa and automatically fell into six fields.

It’s time for them to see the real black technology! The system raised its chin and thought.

I saw only a few grains of wheat falling to the ground, quickly showing their heads, then growing rapidly, fluttering in the wind, and finally maturing quickly under the eyes of Hashirama and Madara.

It seems like a crop that can be harvested.

"That's right, it only takes one minute for the crops to mature! Each wheat seed can harvest *20 crops, isn't it amazing!" the system said excitedly, as if it was promoting some peerless treasure.

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