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Although she usually thinks Fuqiu is too noisy, she always feels like something is missing when her voice is gone. Actually... it seems that she doesn't really dislike her sister making trouble for her.

Can you even say that you enjoy it a bit?

Furong lowered her head and thought seriously for a while. Could this be the masochistic personality that Kuikui and the others discussed while watching TV series some time ago?

Before she fell asleep just now, she must have been pulling Manzhu to play with her, and then there was no sound after she woke up.

It's impossible for my sister not to make a sound, but it's not in this direction, it's somewhere else.

Furong's bright eyes swept across the large rice and wheat fields behind her, and she walked in the other direction.

She actually doesn't like chatting with other elves, but sometimes, she still has to find them.

After walking around the field for a long time and asking a few elves, he was sure that he was still next to their lotus pond. Then he went back and saw Fuqiu, who was standing at attention with Manzhu and looked out of her body, in a corner among a pile of rice seedlings.

Furong: ...

Furong walked to the front and tried to poke Fuqiu's face, who was in a trance. It bounced but there was no response.

But there is an obvious fluctuation after the ability is used. Is this Manzhu's ability?

When Furong was wondering whether to wake her up, Yuan Shiyi Xiao Mi Li looked up at her obediently, "I poked them both many times with a wooden paddle, but they were both motionless. There's no need to call them, they won't wake up."

Take the wooden paddle...

How many times did you poke it?

Furong lowered her head and looked at the millet grain that was almost as big as her hand. She was silent for a moment, and then her head fell on his wooden paddle again.

It would be hard for them to notice the presence of such a tiny wooden paddle, right?

In fact, some are too small.

"You don't need to wake them up, they don't respond!" Yuan Shiyi's voice sounded very well-behaved, but it seemed that what he did was a bit aggressive.

Furong lowered her eyes and looked at him, then suddenly pinched him up.

She was an elf who hated talking outside, but if the other person was so small, she could be patient.

Yuan Shiyi was lifted up directly, his thin black hand trembled in a wave-like manner, and then fell steadily on Furong's fingers that were pinching him.

Furong looked at him carefully for a long time, frowning in confusion, "Why do your arms and legs look so special?"

She didn't chat with the elves much. Although she saw a group of little millets sleeping together these two days, she didn't get to know them seriously. Their arms and legs were clearly four thin lines, and it was impossible to see any lines at all. And his eyes were just a slit.

What a strange appearance.

She had never seen it before.

Yuan Shiyi's brain was a little slow to begin with, and he couldn't react quickly to what she said. He could only lean forward slightly and look at her with a puzzled look.

Well……

cute……

Furong likes small, mini things. Just looking at this white and tender millet grain, she feels a little fond of it.

But if I raise one, wouldn’t it be troublesome?

After all, raising a lotus is already tiring, and if you add a millet grain, it would be even more tiring, right?

"What's your name?" Furong looked at him curiously.

"Yuan Shiyi, but you won't recognize me next time." Yuan Shiyi understood this very well. He discovered that only Yuan Yi could be recognized by all the elves and planters. A stupid millet grain like him would be difficult to recognize among a group of millet grains.

Even Yuan Er was often held in Mimi's arms.

Mimi always recognizes Yuan Er at first sight, then picks him up and holds him in her arms.

He is stupid and nothing special, just like other little grains of rice. After knowing his name this time, I will still make the mistake next time.

Just like Shushu, he couldn't recognize them at all. Shushu couldn't even recognize Yuan Yi and Yuan Er.

Furong held him in her hands, carefully placed him in the sunlight and looked at him for a long time, then tilted her head and thought, "But you two look different, don't you?"

"no the same?"

eh?

Yuan Shiyi looked up at her in some confusion. This was the first time someone said that they looked different.

Xiao Mi Li pursed her lips and continued to ask a little embarrassedly, "Is it really... really different?"

Although he could distinguish the remaining twenty brothers, in fact, after coming into contact with other elves, he gradually felt that these little grains of water all looked the same.

"Yes, you can obviously see that we look different." Furong couldn't understand why he said that she couldn't recognize him.

I took a quick look at the millet grains scattered on the ground. They were obviously of different heights, weights and bodies.

A blush rose above Yuan Shiyi's face. She entangled her two slim hands together a little embarrassedly, twisted them tangledly, and looked at her a little embarrassedly, "You are so nice, I like you."

Furong was stunned by the direct confession. The millet in her hand struggled and jumped into the ground, and soon disappeared in the boat.

Then, from a distance, he saw a tall and strong Xiao Mi Li jumping onto Eleven's boat, putting one hand on Eleven's head and saying something with a stern face. Then, Eleven started to work in the field dejectedly.

Furong: ...

Oh no, if my sister doesn’t work, then she will be the one doing the work, right?

Furong looked at Fuqiu twice more. She didn't know whether she had experienced farming after being used by other elves to do this.

But someone has to cultivate the land.

Never mind, I'll just work a little harder today and get to work.

Let my sister play as she pleases, but I can't just leave the work there for her to do. If it's night time, she will have to stay up late to do it.

Furong touched her face. She couldn't afford to lose sleep. She had to work first.

When Si Yao received a call from the Si family arranging for someone to come and make the protective film, he came downstairs and went to the spaceship to greet the workers.

Each worker was wearing protective clothing that covered his hair, and there was a large machine, with about thirty or forty people.

Si Yao was a little surprised at why there were so many people, but he still went up to the engineer in the front and had a brief chat about the approximate range.

The engineer nodded and sent out a flying vehicle to the top to check if there were any problems with the original floor.

The engineer looked at the data and was a little puzzled. "Master Planter Siyao, do you often go in and out of the protected area? I see there are many records of you passing through it."