Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 257
When Fang Qing returned to the village, she naturally had to start working on the villa again. While the three children were still awake, she went to the study and slipped into the space.

When she went to the space, she didn't see the foodie Xiaolu. She guessed that she was still asleep, because her body went directly into the space this time, and now she walked towards the bamboo house with her legs open.

Fang Qing went to the room of the bamboo house, and as expected, she looked at Xiaolu who was still sleeping and crying.

Seeing that it was soundly sleeping, Fang Qing didn't wake up Xiao Lu, but turned around and went to the living room next door, and picked up the Four Treasures of the Study placed in the bamboo room.

Fang Qing was sitting on the desk writing and drawing, holding a pen in one hand and stroking his chin with the other, thinking about what kind of flyer he wanted to draw?
Before Fang Qing returned to the village, she had thought that her villa was almost ready to open, but before it opened, she had to do some publicity to make the villa famous, so that people would come to her villa for vacation.

For example, the villagers in several villages in Zhangjia Village on vacation, don't think that these people will come for vacation. These villagers are in difficulty and their families can't get enough to eat. How can they have the spare money to come to her to play.

Even the villagers would not come, so Fang Qing naturally turned his attention to the girls from the rich and noble families in the city, sons and brothers, these ladies from noble families usually go about their leisure and play around, so they will definitely not send money for the holiday in the villa, just what do they want? Can the leaflets attract this group of people?

Fang Qing thought hard and began to draw the contents of the leaflet. She wanted to draw the characteristics of the villa and the sika deer, cows, orchard fruit trees, and flower fields raised on the mountain into the leaflet.

Just one more headache.

She needs at least a few thousand sheets, and she alone draws them, and she doesn't know how many years and months it will take to finish them.

While Fang Qing was drawing the leaflet with her head down, Xiao Lu came out of the room yawning, and then saw the master sitting at the desk busy.

Xiaolu poked her head in disbelief to look outside the bamboo house, wondering what kind of wind was blowing the owner into the space early in the morning.

Fang Qing noticed Xiaolu got up just now, looked at its strange movements and said, "Xiaolu, come here?"

Xiaolu was called to the desk by herself, and said, "Master, when did you come in? Is there anything the master wants to do in the space? Does the master need Xiaolu to do something?"

Fang Qing glanced at the chattering Bodhi, and said, "Can you draw?"

"Ah" Xiaolu said in a small voice.Then he lowered his little head, looked at the larger painting on the table, thought for a while and said: "Xiaolu can't draw, but Xiaolu can "carve".

"What is Keru?" Fang Qing raised his head and asked.

"This?" Xiaolu scratched her ears and cheeks, thinking that Kelu would explain this to her master.

Suddenly saw a few blank sheets of paper beside the table, Xiaolu raised her small hand, and the white paper that was lying on the table just now flew up, and then saw Xiaolu’s small hand, and an identical pair of paper appeared on the white paper instantly. painting.

Fang Qing was stunned by this scene: Oh my boy, did Xiaolu use magic just now?Why did it just raise its hand, and there were more drawings she just made on the white paper. "

Xiaolu looked at Fang Qing's expression, suddenly it was very proud, happy, and happy... Haha, this deity finally won a round in front of the master. In the past, the master despised it for its lack of knowledge and lack of vision. Now it finally makes the master admire technology is alive.

Fang Qing came back to his senses, his lips curled slightly, showing a fox-like smile, and slowly said: "Oh, my cake shop has developed a new food called "nougat" in the past two days, come to the shop There are waves of people who buy it, and I don’t know if shopkeeper Feng will continue to let the back kitchen make it. You must know that the raw materials of nougat are made of fragrant milk and sweet white sugar, and some Dried fruit."

"Oh, it's over. My daughter likes raisin nougat very much. I just finished eating the ones I brought back for her last night. I don't know if there are any in the store." Fang Qing patted himself on the forehead and continued. : "Hey, my husband likes to eat it very much. I don't know if the dried mangoes that were dried last year are still available at home. If not, I have to pick mangoes quickly and come back to dry."

Fang Qing pretended to get up, then slumped on the chair weakly and said to himself: "Hey, look at how busy and confused I have been these days, the fruits are not yet ripe, where did the mangoes come from? Dried mangoes, my husband wants to eat them." The fruit has to be ripe."

Little Green was listening to Liu Halazi, its mood fluctuated with the movements of its master.

Listening to the master talking about the nougat the little master ate, I relished the taste of milk and raisins in my mouth, and then heard that the fruit outside was not ripe, and the master had no dried mangoes to eat...

Little Green's small eyes rolled around, and she scolded the owner for being unkind. The owner developed fresh food outside, and didn't know how to share it with it in the space. Treating it like this, it's hard for the owner to have the face to let it Farming and working all day.

Xiaolu thought about farming, and then quickly looked into the space, thinking about the fresh food that she hadn't eaten, and looking at the various fruits that had already matured in the space.

The eyes rolled around again, and then it flew behind Fang Qing with doglegs, stretched out its small paws and put them on Fang Qing's shoulders, massaged Fang Qing, and said, "Master?"

Fang Qing secretly laughed in her heart: Little girl murmured, my old lady is just waiting for you to take the bait. "However, she remained calm and did not raise her eyelids, indicating that her mood seemed to be so unbeautiful.

Xiaolu saw that the master was in a bad mood because of the unripe fruit, so she continued to exert strength in her hand and shouted: "Master?"

Fang Qing didn't answer Xiaolu this time, as before, but her answer was only one word "um".

Xiaolu finally heard the master's answer, with a big smile on her face, thinking, hey master, as long as you speak, the deity will be able to persuade you to take the fruits in the space to go out to dry the dried fruits.Then Xiaolu said very happily: "The fruit outside is not ripe, but the fruit in our space is ripe!"

Fang Qing sighed leisurely: "I know! It's just that the fruits outside are not ripe, and the fruits in the space cannot be taken out, otherwise the explanation will not make sense."

Xiaolu frowned and said: "Then what should I do!"

"What can we do? We can only wait for two months for the fruit to mature." After Fang Qing said this, he looked at Xiaolu with doubts and said, "I said Xiaolu, nougat, dried fruit Why are you so active in this matter?"

Little Green's small body trembled, it wanted to eat it!It wants to eat the new food that the master said to be so active, otherwise it will not massage with the master who only bullies it?snort

Fang Qing scratched his head irritably on purpose and said, "Hey, forget it, there are not enough ripe fruits in the outside world this year. It's not enough to make canned fruit. How can there be dried fruit?"

Xiaolu quit, and said: "Master, master, there are suitable fruits in the space, the master can teach Xiaolu, and Xiaolu can do it in the space."

Fang Qing: "..."

Didn't you induce Xiaolu to help her paint?How come the style of painting is all about the food.

Fang Qing looked at the happy people and said with disgust: "Come on, your master, I don't have time to teach you, your master, I have to be busy with thousands of paintings?"

(End of this chapter)