I Have a Time and Space Garden

Chapter 57: All Recorded in Small Books

"There are 712 Daoyuan left, but I estimate that even if all of them are used to water the fairy flower, it will not directly grow to maturity."

Wang Miao murmured.

At this time, the fairy flower swayed slightly, as if nodding.

"Hey, you actually understand people's words?"

Wang Miao asked the fairy flower.

The fairy flower twisted and seemed to be nodding.

Wang Miao couldn't help but look surprised and said: "Ten Taoyuan, two leaves and a vine, plus simple communication, but it's still a loss. You said, if I eat you, can I become an immortal? ?"

"can not eat!"

The little beaver was the first to object, jumping into the flower pot, and extending its small claws to stop Wang Miao's "magic claws".

"Huahua is so cute, why eat it?"

The little beaver pouted and lowered its head, as if to squeeze a tear.

"Ahem, it's just an assumption, I didn't say I really want to eat it!" Wang Miao cleared his throat and made a casual move. A large and sweet apple appeared in his palm and placed it in front of the little beaver.

"Yeah, it's food!"

The little fox had an apple and forgot to spend it, and ate it happily.

"Silly, there are also the benefits of being silly."

Wang Miao grinned, gradually becoming sinister.

"I'm going to take a small notebook and write it down. How much Daoyuan you spent on me in total, if you can't grow a fairy in the future, the new account and the old account will be calculated together."

A small notebook appeared in Wang Miao's hand.

He took the pen and said while writing: "It seems that 0.2 Daoyuan was used before, but today I used ten, a total of 10.2."

After writing, Wang Miao looked at the fairy flower, and found that its two leaves were pulled down, like a person who was holding his head and sighing.

Seemingly aware of Wang Miao's gaze, the drooping vines of the fairy flower gradually extended, wrapped around Wang Miao's fingers and shook it gently.

It looked like he was saying:

"Master, you can do it, wipe off the fraction!"

Wang Miao looked at Fairy Flower's "humbling" appearance, and immediately became happy, and said with a clear heart: "It's okay, since the real monarch is rich now, I will erase the fraction first."

After all, he changed the number on the small book to 10.

Fairy Flower immediately became happy, let go of Wang Miao's hand, and kept twisting her small body as if she was dancing to express her gratitude.

Don't say, after being single for a long time, Wang Miao looks at a young seedling and feels good-looking.

"Dad, I want to drink milk!"

At this time, Wang Teng, who was standing downstairs practicing boxing, shouted.

"You melon baby, what milk do you drink?"

Wang Miao asked.

"Goat's milk will do."

The naive Wang Teng mistakenly thought that Wang Miao was asking what kind of milk to drink, rather than rejecting it, so he expressed his needs in a milky voice.

Wang Miao was speechless.

Any adult could hear that he was refusing.

But when he thought that Wang Teng was only three years old with an IQ, he sent the avatar out.

Soon after.

A flock of 20 goats appeared in the pastoral field, and the incarnation built a wooden fence with a length of 100 meters and a width of 100 meters on a meadow by the river, which became a sheep pen.

"By the way, if these ordinary goats eat too much spiritual grass that is watered with nutrients, will the meat quality change, and even the effect of goat milk will be improved?"

Thinking of this, the corner of Wang Miao's mouth twitched.

The next moment, he appeared in the sheepfold.

"Bah!"

A goat suddenly cried.

Wang Miao's eyes narrowed, thinking of a certain [Force] king, and murmured in a low voice: "Qiye, your sheep are not with me, don't mess around!"

Saying that, he turned the surrounding grass into ashes, leaving only some grass seeds.

"Housekeeper, can nutrients be diluted?"

Wang Miao asked.

"According to the master's will, it can be blended with water in any proportion." The pastoral housekeeper said.

"That's good."

Wang Miao took out one million points from the excess nutrients, equivalent to forty liters of water, and mixed it into one ton of water to form a dilute solution.

Then, spray evenly on the land of the sheepfold.

Grass seeds sprout quickly and grow to knee-high.

Every grass contains a little nutrient energy.

The flock starts eating immediately.

"Wow, you can drink goat milk!"

Wang Teng rushed all the way.

When Wang Miao came to his senses, he found that the naive-headed Tietouwa had hung upside down on a certain ewe, drinking goat milk.

"Gan, that's not how you drink!"

Wang Miao's head froze for a while.

As for the ewe, she looked at Wang Teng hanging upside down with a dazed expression.

"Drink milk, shame!"

The little beaver has come to the sheepfold, standing on the wooden fence, drinking spirit fruit wine while pointing at Wang Teng, smiling heartlessly.

"It looks like you want to drink too?"

Wang Miao flicked its little head.

"Ah... think!"

The little fox looked at the flock, thought seriously for a moment, and then nodded.

"You are a fox, and you want to drink goat milk?"

Wang Miao was speechless.

But before he could say anything, the little fox had already jumped over.

"Lily, don't fight me for goat milk!"

Wang Teng shouted.

"Lily?"

After hearing this, Wang Miao looked at the little beaver again, and said, "Lingli, Lily, this name is not bad. From now on, the name of the little beaver will be called 'Lily'."

However, seeing the two little ones hanging upside down on the shivering ewes, rushing to drink milk, Wang Miao couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

"Have to find someone who can milk goats."

Wang Miao thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a picture of the secular world of Qingfan appeared in his sight, and his eyes fell on a simple courtyard.

The woodcutter's old mother was sitting there, doing nothing.

"I choose you."

Wang Miao opened the door of time and space and brought the woodcutter's old mother "Liu Shi" over.

"Meet the fairy!"

Liu Shi naturally recognized Wang Miao and hurriedly saluted.

"Can you milk a goat?"

Wang Miao pointed at the flock, and had lost sight of Wang Teng and the little beaver.

"Yes, when the woodcutter was young, I gave him goat milk." Mrs Liu nodded and said.

Wang Miao handed a space bamboo tube to Mrs. Liu and arranged for her to work here.

Liu's technique is very skilled.

But after squeezing for a long time, she found that the bamboo tube was always full of dissatisfaction, and her face showed worry, and said, "Immortal, this bamboo tube is too...too strange."

"It's a space spiritual tool, at least it can hold several million kilograms, and it can keep goat milk fresh, so you don't have to worry about it going bad."

Wang Miao said.

"OK."

Liu Shi speeded up and squeezed all the ewes.

"If I need it in the future, I will find you."

Wang Miao took the bamboo tube holding the milk and gave Liu a bag of low-grade spiritual fruit as a reward, and then sent her back to her home in the secular world of Qingfan.

Then, he looked at Wang Teng and the little fox who were lying on the ground and looking at the sky, and said, "Guwazi, drink milk drops and work."

The two Hanhan immediately ran over and followed Wang Miao excitedly.

"Goat milk, it has to be warmed first."

Wang Miao poured two large pots of goat milk, heated it to the point of warmth, and gave it to Wang Teng and the little beaver.

Seeing their happy appearance, Wang Miao also felt happy.

But, right now.

He sensed the void in the distance, and several figures were flying at high speed, and soon appeared outside the Liyou Mountains and walked towards here.

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