Chapter 27, Spirit of Space

When the old patriarch Feng got up, he saw the young couple holding a bowl of porridge with wild vegetables and drinking it in a gentle manner. The picture was not too beautiful.

Hearing the movement, both of them raised their heads and gave her a big smile.

"Morning grandma!"

"Morning grandma!"

Elder Feng's patriarch narrowed his eyes with a smile, "You are all good boys!"

The good boy Feng Qingluo dropped her chopsticks and got up to fetch water for her to wash.

Good boy Qin Zhi hurriedly brought out her porridge with wild vegetables.

After a while, the old patriarch Feng also sat down at the table, holding a bowl and began to drink porridge with wild vegetables. The atmosphere was warm and peaceful like a beautiful painting, making people want this moment to last forever.

After breakfast, Qin Zhi wanted to go up the mountain with the men from the clan, but Feng Qingluo stopped him.

"My lady, I'm really fine. It's just some skin trauma. It's gone for a long time."

"Qin Zhi, you are obedient and go to rest, or I will get angry!" Feng Qingluo's attitude was firm, and she didn't intend to compromise at all.

But Qin Zhi wanted to go to the mountains more. He liked the joy of running and chasing prey in the mountains, and he liked to see the lady's big eyes that seemed to glow while holding silver, so he looked eagerly at Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo snorted, "Don't even think about going up the mountain until your injury is healed, otherwise I don't mind changing to another man."

Hearing that Qin is in a hurry, nothing is as important as a lady!

So stay at home honestly.

After solving Qin Zhi's big trouble, Feng Qingluo had time to hide and visit her space.

She found that her space had changed drastically when she was picking up wild vegetables in the morning, but she was worried about Qin Zhi at that time, and she was not in the mood to take a good look around.

At this moment, the consciousness opened up and the eyes immediately lit up.I saw that the plantable area of ​​the space has doubled, and the water output speed of Lingquan is much faster with the naked eye. The most important thing is that there are two more seeds in the warehouse, wheat and rice.

Seeds are the surprising existence.

This space can actually produce seeds by itself!
"Look at your potential, two seeds make you so excited, and you will be crazy about the Ganoderma lucidum in the future!"

Feng Qingluo, who was inspecting the seeds, was startled by the sudden sound, but her heart did not stop.

"You... who are you?"

Feng Qingluo was terrified, why is there someone living in her space!

"I am the spirit of space, my name is Long Batian, hello, my master!"

Feng Qingluo...

She stayed!
Because when the consciousness probed, there was a handsome man in the space, a man who was as beautiful as a woman.

"Master, am I beautiful?"

"I'm going to die! This space is useless, why is there still a man living here! As a woman, facing such a handsome man every day will affect my values ​​and outlook on life, okay?"

Long Batian twitched his lips, and explained, "Master, except for the name, everything about me is imagined by you. You have a problem with your own thinking, so blame me!"

Feng Qingluo was shocked.

"Oh my god! I still have the potential to be a pervert!"

Long Batian plucked his ears exaggeratedly, "Calm down, calm down! I have met even the most wretched masters, don't worry, you are not the most embarrassing."

Feng Qingluo covered her face, trying to imagine Long Batian as a woman, but unfortunately nothing changed, so she had to give up in the end.

"Hey, why are you called Long Batian?" Feng Qingluo calmed down and asked curiously.

This time, Long Batian was silent for a long time before sighing quietly, "Because the first owner of this space, the man she likes is called Long Batian."

"...Then can we change the name?"

"cannot!"

"Okay, hello Long Batian, my name is Feng Qingluo, please give me more advice in the future."

Long Batian looked disgusted, "You are a weak chicken, I can't save you."

"You can make me strong!"

"You are born with no brains, and you can't change it. You'd better be a weak chicken!"

How strong is Feng Qingluo's desire to kill this space spirit?

(End of this chapter)

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