The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

It has been two days since I went to the flying ship to find supplies.

In the past two days, Yan Chong has been repairing the water storage system of the space station, and Wen Moer has been responsible for watering the potatoes.

Of course, Yan Chong brought water from the vegetable garden every day to irrigate the ground.

According to Jian Mingzhou, due to the climate, the crops here grow faster.Moreover, the potatoes they grow are fast-growing varieties, and the growth cycle has been shortened from two months for half of the varieties to 15 to 20 days.

The potatoes that Yan Chong had planted in the ground had already sprouted many small leaf seedlings in the past few days.

The tender leaves hold small water beads, very cute!

After watering each of them, Wenmer squatted on the ground to watch them.I was so excited that I couldn't describe it, I closed my eyes, and slowly raised the corners of my mouth...

He felt the purest joy of life, joy in life, so pure, so pure that it made one's heart tremble.

"Brother Yan..."

Suddenly, an unpleasant voice interrupted Wen Moer's good mood.

He squatted on the ground, poked the soil out several times angrily, and muttered: "Brother, what brother, you called me?" In front of Jian Mingmei, she raised her chin and stared at her unabashedly.

Jian Mingmei was not afraid at all, raised her eyebrows, snorted coldly, and looked back arrogantly.

When rivals in love meet, they don't get along very well, that's roughly the case.

Wen Moer is still young, unable to calm down, and his emotions are more exposed.

Just when he was gritting his teeth and getting annoyed, Jian Mingmei was too lazy to talk to him.Turning his head towards Yan Chong who was on a high place, he called softly: "Brother Yan, come down quickly..."

"My brother asked me to bring you some vegetables." She lifted the basket a little higher and said with a smile, "I also brought some egg pancakes, which I made myself."

Vegetables, omelets, these are all good things, for the two who eat potatoes every day.

Although Wen Moer found Jian Mingmei not pleasing to the eye, when he heard the word "egg cake", he swallowed his saliva in disappointment.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he went to the corner, picked a few potatoes and cut them, and there was a burst of "thunderbolt patter", the sound was too loud, as if to vent his anger.

Hearing such a big commotion, Yan Chong looked down from the roof.

With a puzzled look on his face, he thought to himself, what happened to this man?

Later, Yan Chong saw that he was cutting scary, and frowned, "Be careful."

After speaking, he jumped directly from the eaves to the ground.

The leaping figure can be described as handsome and vigorous, Jian Mingmei's eyes instantly brightened up.She immediately went up to meet Yan Chong and smiled warmly and generously at Yan Chong: "Brother Yan, you are tired. You should try the egg pancake first, it must be delicious."

Yan Chong waved his hand: "Thank you, wait a while."

Then he went straight to Wen Moer, snatched the kitchen knife out of his hand, and said sharply: "You don't want your hands!" Throwing the kitchen knife in your hand to the wall, "You don't need your hands, don't waste the food."

On weekdays, when Wen Moer occasionally did something inappropriate, Yan Chong would say the same thing about him, but today he was a little more severe.In addition, in front of his love rival, Wen Moer suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red, looking so pitiful.

Yan Chong was slightly stunned, but he didn't know how to coax people, but he still saved some face for him in front of outsiders, and pointed to the cut potatoes on the ground: "Put these cut potatoes in the ground."

"Oh..." Wen Moer squatted on the ground, lowered his head to clean up.In fact, at this moment, he has realized that what he did just now was really wrong, and he shouldn't vent his anger on the food.

Seeing him holding a pile of potato cubes and walking cautiously towards the vegetable field, Yan Chong couldn't bear it, and added: "Come over when you're done."

This time, he didn't care about Winmer's reaction, and turned to the guest who had been left alone.

Seeing the scene just now, Jian Mingmei was secretly delighted. Seeing Yan Chong approaching, she immediately opened the basket and handed him a large bowl with a large sheet of egg pancakes: "Brother Yan, taste it quickly. Not tasty."

On such a hot day, this cake will not be cold for a while.

Yan Chong took the bowl with a slight nod, he was not polite, wiped his hands, then tore off most of the cake and started eating.He didn't eat in a hurry, he chatted with Jian Mingmei occasionally, and sometimes glanced in the direction of the vegetable field.

Until the figure of Wen Moer with a small shoulder appeared.

Yan Chong finished the remaining egg pancake in two big bites, and shouted at Wen Moer: "Come here."

Wen Moer was stunned for a while, and there was no movement under his feet. It seemed that he was a little unhappy and angry.Yan Chong frowned suddenly, and raised his voice: "Come here!"

This time Wen Moer didn't dare to show his temper anymore, he walked over quickly, but when he arrived, he slowed down again, as if he didn't dare to approach Yan Chong.

Yan Chong got up immediately, without saying a word, put the bowl containing half of the omelette into his hand.

He didn't say anything, didn't look at Wen Moer much, turned around and sat back in the chair.After being silent for a while, he said to Jian Mingmei, "All these count as crops. I'll send them to you when the potatoes are ripe."

The farm tools, salt, etc. that he borrowed from Jian Mingzhou earlier also said that the potatoes that would be grown would be used to offset the deduction.

Hearing what he said, Jian Mingmei quickly retracted the peripheral vision that fell on Wen Moer, "It's nothing...no need, I brought it to you..." Before she could speak, seeing Yan Chong's expression turned serious, she had to change her words Said: "Okay then."

In fact, in Jian Mingmei's heart, she doesn't think that Yan Chong is ignorant of good and bad, on the contrary, she really likes his character that doesn't take advantage of others.

Compared with some people who are attached to others, it is much stronger!

"I can't even do my job well, and I always cause trouble for Brother Yan!" Jian Mingmei snorted coldly in her heart, if it wasn't for Yan Chong who was still here, she would have uttered a few words of sarcasm.

On Wen Moer's side, because of Yan Chong's unexpected behavior, his whole heart was beating non-stop, fluttering, dizzy, sweet... how can he care about how his rival in love thinks of him.

As for the omelette in his hand, it was given by his brother Chong in exchange for labor, so of course he wants to eat it!

So, he sat aside with the omelet in his hand, and ate it in small bites, fearing that he would not have enough time to feel his heart.

At this time, Yan Chong asked Jian Mingmei again: "Didn't your brother say before that the staple food of most people here is potatoes? How did you get flour and eggs?"

Jian Mingmei didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "I exchanged things for 'Hawkeye'."

"Change?"

Jian Mingmei thought for a while and explained: "Star coins can be used here, but they are not as common as the things you might eat and use. Everyone is used to bartering things. Brother, he will use the medicinal materials he bought to make some pills, and then use them Maru to exchange for some daily necessities."

Indeed it is.

If Yan Chong had known this earlier, could he have exchanged the items on the flying ship for Hawkeye, and then... probably would have been robbed directly.

The big tree attracts the wind, and it is a crime to cherish the jade.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wen Moer didn't care about the unfinished cake, and immediately ran back to the room to get something out, and handed it to Yan Chong: "Brother Chong, do you think this is okay? If it can be exchanged, Just take it."

In his hand was still the communicator inlaid with emeralds.The communicator is broken and has no use value, but the emerald is very valuable. There is a channel in "Eagle Eye", and it can definitely be resold for a good price.

However, just because it is too expensive, it is easy to make people doubt Wen Moer's identity.

Although Jian Mingzhou knew that Wen Moer was from the royal family, according to Yan Chong's observation, Jian Ming Zhou would not stand on Hawkeye's side, let alone tell them Wen Moer's identity for this benefit.

There are too many unknowns, so be cautious.

"Put it away yourself, don't take it out casually in the future." Yan Chong pushed Wen Moer's hand away.

Wen Moer was a little disappointed, but he trusted Yan Chong 100%, so he didn't say much, and put away the communicator.

Jian Mingmei glanced curiously. She didn't like this female highness who was clinging to Brother Yan at all. She wished that he could go as far as possible, but she wasn't so bad as to report to Hawkeye.

For love, she believes in the principle of fair competition.

Alas... But why is this handsome male insect not enlightened?

Jian Mingmei sighed for a while, looking at Yan Chong's back, full of resentment.

If she didn't make any more effort, she was thinking about what method to use—is it to be coquettish, or to be courteous?

Suddenly, she was lightly poked on the shoulder.

She turned her head in doubt, only to see her rival in love standing in front of her, hesitating to speak, coy and coy.

Looking down again, he was holding a small bag in his hand.

Before Jian Mingmei could see what it was, Wen Moer had already stuffed the bag into her hand, and said vaguely: "Here, I'll eat it for you." eye-like.

Ok……

Damn it!Why does she think this person is a little...cute?

Rival, cute? !

Jian Mingmei thought that after she went back, she had to see her brother for an ophthalmologist.

The small bag that Wenmer gave Jian Mingmei was a snack in his backpack: spicy and strange flavored beans.I took it by hand when I took the communicator just now.

He has never been willing to eat those snacks.I ate Jian Mingmei's omelette just now, thought about it, and felt sorry, so I reluctantly took a bag for her.

Of course, this kind of small contest between you and me is a little bit of a rivalry.

Jian Mingmei wanted to say that she didn't want it, but when she looked up, Wen Moer had already been called by Yan Chong to help.

The two of them fiddled with a large piece of metal, not knowing what it would do.

"Press that corner... No, it's this side..." Yan Chong became more and more impatient, his eyes full of disgust, "You are too stupid!"

Wen Moer was flustered by the yelling, raised his hands, didn't know where to put them, and muttered aggrievedly: "It's because you didn't make it clear, here for a while, for a while...over there ah!"

Yan Chong stopped and squinted at him: "What? How dare you get angry?"

"..." Wen Moer bit his lip, almost crying.

Looking at this scene, Jian Mingmei felt a strange feeling in her heart, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

She actually saw that Yan Chong showed a nasty smile at the moment Wen Moer lowered his head in annoyance.

"..."

Jian Mingmei: I'm leaving?

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Jian Mingmei: Eat my cake and show my face--