Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 57 This feeling is very bad
A lamp like a bean.

Jing Yunyan raised her eyes sullenly to look at the peaceful little face above.

After experiencing Shu Yingtong's expressionless and quick stripping of him, he is already a dead fish without emotion.

Those cold eyes shrouded in the dim light are as calm as a cold pool in a deep valley, without wind or waves.

Shu Yingtong's face was getting colder and Jing Yunyan's was getting hotter.

Seeing her looking over with a sullen face of disgust, Jing Yunyan blinked innocently, "You should know that this is beyond my control, it has its own thoughts..."

"Annoying." Shu Yingtong continued to bandage the wound on her thigh with a cold face, "Tomorrow you go live with Nie Kaicheng."

"please do not…"

"Ok?"

Shu Yingtong raised her head and looked into a pair of misty starry eyes that were about to cry, the grievances in her eyes were almost overflowing.

"Tongtong~ The injury is so serious, are you sure it won't get worse after moving there? Besides, they have told you their secrets without reservation...how can they move there?"

"It's about you!"

Receiving an impatient glance, he curved his lips into a sweet smile.

Won.

Who wants to live in those smelly and messy rooms with those rough guys, the bad environment will only prolong the recovery time of the body.

She is so busy, if she moves out, it will be difficult to see her.

After treating the wound, Shu Yingtong packed up the medicine box, opened the cabinet door, took out an old mattress and spread it on the floor.

"You want to sleep on the floor?"

"if not?"

"Uh...it's too cold on the ground, why don't I sleep?"

"also."

Shu Yingtong walked over and lifted the quilt, frowning.

Not wearing clothes is not a problem, the key is this strong body, she can't hold it.

Pressing his painful waist, he put away the old mattress without saying a word, took a thin quilt and threw it on the bed.

Jing Yunyan, who was moved to the inner side of the bed, looked shyly at Shu Yingtong who took off his shoes and went to bed.

"Tongtong~sleeping on the same bed is really hard to explain...If you want to do whatever you want with others, they won't be able to resist~"

"To shut up!"

The oil lamp went out, and the room was pitch black.

I didn't consider sleeping other people when I made the bed, but now it's too crowded to sleep two people.

Shu Yingtong helplessly covered her thin quilt and closed her eyes, trying her best to ignore the discomfort caused by the faint smell of medicine and her slightly rapid breathing.

"Tongtong..."

"Coma or falling asleep naturally, you choose one."

He sighed and smiled helplessly, "You...that's all..."

Jing Yunyan kept her mouth shut obediently, the pain from the wound was tolerable, but how could a young girl lying beside her be so calm.

The freshly changed sheets and quilt cover were exactly the same as the fragrance of the soap clip on her body. The sunny herbal scent was cleaner and purer than any powder scent, and it was unknowingly soothed.

Make people want to get close.

Shu Yingtong couldn't sleep, so he simply went into the space to harvest the wasabi that was in the harvest period.

Rapeseeds that have not been harvested and processed are piled up in the open space, the piles are higher than people.

Manual processing is too cumbersome. It is necessary to beat the pods to make the rapeseed burst and fall off. It is also necessary to clean the pods and sift out the debris.

It is not allowed to bring in outside things in the space, and Shu Yingtong, who has no tools, does not intend to complete such inefficient work with one hand.

Because the space points are close to [-], they can be upgraded after collecting this crop.

When a small piece of wasabi seedlings remained unharvested, the space suddenly became golden.

Once the points reach the critical point, it will be automatically upgraded.

It was not the first time that Shu Yingtong had experienced this, so she was not very surprised, bent down and continued to work.

Thanks to the more than 8 gold coins, Shu Yingtong only chooses expensive crops and not the right ones.

In addition to the long growth cycle and pickiness of the environment, wasabi is also inconvenient to transport and store.

It counts aristocratic status in the seasoning.

It is expensive and in great demand in the market.

Shu Yingtong's space perfectly avoids all unfavorable conditions, and earns back more than half of the gold coins he spent before.

The field of vision from the corner of the eye is getting wider and wider, the area of ​​the first-level space is only a dozen square meters, and the amount of the second-level space has changed suddenly.

From less than half of the land, it has increased to the size of one mu of land.

Shu Yingtong packaged the wasabi methodically and put it on consignment for sale. When she was free, she casually looked around and raised her hand to open the newly added point exchange store.

Skillfully click to open the upgrade spree.

Muxian practiced Taoism, boundless space, and returned to Yuantian to live.

Choose one of the three, and choose to return to Yuantianju again.

A new point redemption store should be selected.

After clicking the free skills interface, just move your finger, and the pile of rapeseed plants will enter the automatic processing light curtain with your fingertips, and turn into a pile of clean rapeseed when it comes out.

There are 6 free warehouse grids in the secondary space, and the corresponding points are required to open the grid again.

Shu Yingtong looked at the required points that increased geometrically, and smiled faintly, who would spend these unjust points.

The [-] points in his hand can be exchanged for automatic farming and automatic irrigation skills, so Shu Yingtong chose to continue planting rape seedlings.

Reclaiming wasteland to plant winter rapeseed requires a large amount of high-quality seeds.

Knowing other functions of the second-level space by heart, Shu Yingtong stopped staying and left the space.

Just as he regained consciousness, Shu Yingtong's forehead twitched suddenly.

Through the thin fabric, the strange body temperature and even breathing clearly spread to her shoulders and neck.

The hands around her waist were warm and pressed against her waistline.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, resisting the urge to beat Jing Yunyan violently, he lifted his hand and moved his face away.

Turning his back to him, looking at the fuzzy room furnishings in front of him, he felt a little upset.

At first, it was because of the original owner's tough trading conditions that he had to bring along Zhenniang's mother and son and Jing Yunyan.

She who was not good at socializing was gradually changed by them, and later she had some more companions.

But it was a certain indescribable feeling that Jing Yunyan made her feel powerless compared to other people.

All in all it's a very bad feeling.

The moon is hidden and the stars are hidden, and the sky is bright.

The thick and straight eyelashes fluttered, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the fair and slender neck, Jing Yunyan's face became hot, and he gently withdrew his arm guiltily.

I've never noticed this problem before...

It's okay to put your hands on someone's waist when you fall asleep...

The face is still so close...

Enduring the pain and moving her body little by little, before she woke up...

Otherwise you will be beaten to death...

Staring at her face closely, she suddenly found that her eyebrows moved.

"Hiss..." He made a big move, causing a sword wound on his waist.

He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep without doing anything.

"Jing Yunyan."

The cold voice reminded him that he failed to pretend to sleep.

"Uh...Good morning, Tongtong~" His cute and sweet smile was his protective look.

"Can you sleep any worse?"

"No~ I'm very good~" Innocent and silly Baitian can save his life only by killing him and refusing to admit it.

Shu Yingtong glanced at the window annoyed, getting up late.

He pulled him away several times in one night, and the last time he got more angry, he muttered in a low voice indistinctly: "Tongtong, I'm in so much pain."

Immediately, a sense of frustration came to my mind.

Since he passed out until now, he has never yelled a word of pain. She has also suffered large and small injuries in the past two lifetimes. Those who have been injured so severely like him naturally know what it is like.

Later, I simply ignored it.

Unexpectedly, she who always got up early had overslept.

(End of this chapter)