future farmer

These words are interrogative sentences, but in fact the answer has long been formed in Fei Jingshuo's mind.

The life cycle of a crop is originally like this, seed-germination-seedling-growth-mature-flowering-fruit-aging-death.

For the sake of taste, normal green vegetables are usually sold by the farmer at the ripe stage or picked and fried for eating.

When Xiaoqing matured, Fei Jingshuo did not choose to sell or eat Xiaoqing, but chose to let Xiaoqing continue to live on this land.

Therefore, Xiaoqing was able to blossom and bear fruit, but once the fruit matured, it also meant that Xiaoqing's life had come to an end.

Xiaoqing may act extremely demonic in front of Fei Jingshuo, but no amount of demoniac can change the fact that Xiaoqing is just a vegetable, no matter how healthy a vegetable grows, the body and mind are happy, and its lifespan will definitely not exceed half a year Green vegetables!

"Fei Jingshuo, are you sad? Sad for me?"

Xiao Qing's voice came after a long pause, it was low, and concealed the usual activity, but actually brought out a touch of powerlessness.

"No, why should I be sad? Xiaoqing, you are so healthy and energetic. I must have misread something about aging."

Fei Jingshuo never thought that one day he would learn to deceive himself.

He asked the question, but when he looked at Xiaoqing at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to hear the answer at all, and even wanted to end the topic extremely quickly.

"Fei Jingshuo, you are not mistaken, I have reached old age."

I don't know if Xiaoqing understands Fei Jingshuo's mood, but as a plant Xiaoqing is always very honest, as long as you ask, as long as I can answer, I will definitely answer.

The quality that Fei Jingshuo liked the most in the past is also the quality that Fei Jingshuo is most powerless at this moment.

"..."

Fei Jingshuo pursed his lips, looked at Xiaoqing for a while, but couldn't say anything.

Xiaoqing, however, seemed to be the same as usual, since she opened the conversation, she began to chatter directly:

"Fei Jingshuo, I am different from you human beings, I am not afraid of death. Originally, all my missions since I was born are to germinate, grow, mature, bear fruit, and die naturally. I am not afraid of death at all, really !

only...

Fei Jingshuo, I must have spent more time with you and learned the cowardice of you humans.

Thinking that I can no longer chat with you, can no longer be with Xiaotu, can no longer take care of my little brothers, just a little... just a little bit of lack of energy.

So... Fei Jingshuo, I'm sorry!I knew I was aging a few days ago, because you didn't ask, I secretly didn't answer, I really just want to wait until one day I can no longer speak before telling you, then you will feel that I have always been very strong.

Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Fei Jingshuo, as a human being, you are sometimes very embarrassing. "

Maybe it's because we've been together for a long time, the anthropomorphism that Xiaoqing and Xiaotu always appear at the first time has been in Fei Jingshuo's mind for a long time.

I don't know when, no matter how vivid the two are talking, to Fei Jingshuo: Xiaoqing is Xiaoqing, Xiaotu is Xiaotu, that's all!

But at this moment, when Xiaoqing tried his best to remain calm but could not hide the crying sound echoing in his ears, the anthropomorphic scene reappeared in Fei Jingshuo's mind: still the image of a seven or eight-year-old boy. The figure, but the long dark green hair has become half gray and half yellow, the rosy face is now pale, and the eyes that are full of vigor at any moment are now tearful, as if they will shed tears at any time, but from now on until the end. The teardrops stubbornly never fell, even in the face of the fear of dying day by day!

Xiaoqing... Xiaoqing Xiaoqing Xiaoqing...

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, not to mention the normal state of a crop, Fei Jingshuo thinks he has always seen it clearly.

Otherwise, how could he face the sale of the crops on his farm?

And how could he continue to live as before after his own death and rebirth.

But what about Xiaoqing, who is the normal subject of birth, old age, sickness and death?

What is Xiaoqing to him?

Fei Jingshuo never seriously thought about it.

But he knew from a very early age that if he hadn't been accompanied by Xiaoqing all the time, he wouldn't have been able to adapt so well.

If it weren't for Xiaoqing by his side, he wouldn't be so positive.

Not a family but a family!

It is a crop, a playmate, a child, a relative, and it is his emotional sustenance!

But is it time to say goodbye?

Fei Jingshuo pursed his lips vigorously. It turned out that his light-colored lips were as red as blood.

Fei Jingshuo squatted down and looked at Xiaoqing at the same level, countless emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally all turned into a touch of firmness: "Xiaoqing, don't think about it, you will live forever, and you have to take care of countless batches of people for me. little brother."

"yes?"

Xiaoqing responded hesitantly, and the leaf softly touched Fei Jingshuo's face. The leaf surface was as cold and soft as ever, but this time when Fei Jingshuo felt the touch of the leaf surface, Fei Jingshuo gently touched it with his face. Mosha scratched the leaves, and stood up after several times: "Of course."

***

Promises can only represent an attitude in many cases, and they will never have reached the limit like in the anime. Just because of a word and a firm belief, the blood will burn instantly, and various skills will rise with a chirp. to another level.

No matter how much he thinks, no matter how much he begs, it will never come true!

The promise that day was so firm, but when time passed, the reality ruthlessly covered Fei Jingshuo's face.

Birth, old age, sickness and death of people cannot be saved by countless technologies, let alone just a plant.

That night Fei Jingshuo began to spend time in the library of the Optical Brain Encyclopedia, but no matter how hard he tried to read, there was no way to save the crops when their normal lifespan had reached the end.

Fei Jingshuo still has more than 2 credits in hand, but even if he is willing to spend all the credits in his hand to buy potions, it will not help.

What he can do, the only thing he can do is only one:

Accompany Xiaoqing, and slowly watch Xiaoqing finally die!

A firm belief is just a piece of scum in the status quo!

Powerless!

Ah!

How ironic, how powerless!

After Fei Jingshuo discovered his disguise, it seemed that he suddenly lost the strength of the disguise. Xiaoqing began to speak softly, moving as much as he could. If it weren't for the occasional response, Xiaoqing at this moment would be more like Is a dying old man.

It takes more than ten years or even decades for a person to go from becoming an old man to being overwhelmed and dying, but for Xiaoqing, it only takes fifteen days.

Fifteen days, the total time it took for Xiaoqing to turn from the slight yellowing of the leaves to the yellowing of the entire leaf until the whole plant of green vegetables looks like a dehydrated mass of withered betle.

In just fifteen days, Fei Jingshuo watched a life from freshness to dying with incomparable clarity.

"Fei Jingshuo, although you didn't manage to keep me alive, I'm still very happy!

Fei Jingshuo, have I ever said that although I often say that you, a human being, are annoying, hypocritical, or useless, in fact, I really like you.

I am so thankful that you are my master.

So Fei Jingshuo, even if I can't be with you in the future, you must be happy.

As you said, you have to make a lot of money, and the entire farm grows crops that shock the entire human race. "

On this day, the weather was clear and cloudless, and all the crops on the farm were lush and lush, some were about to mature, some were about to mature, and some were barely budding. They were spectacular and thriving.

Fei Jingshuo's eyes were covered with green, but the fungus and green vegetables beside him that were always fresh and never looked tired spoke in an extremely cheerful tone until it became silent.

The originally cold and soft leaves curled up dryly, accompanied by a slight "pop" sound from the root at the bottom, the whole plant of green vegetables fell in front of him, and the pale yellow leaves without water were thickly spread on him. In front of him is like an extremely desolate painting, full of irony and sadness!

So farewell!

Never meet again! ! !

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