Survival game: what kind of farming are you?

[0001-Luo Shan: Will the smelly boy speak, am I called a fool, I am guiding him and letting him get out of the misunderstanding...] Luo

Shan expressed his heart and disgust for the apprentice's complaint.

He took up more than an hour of sleep last night just to reason with the idealist.

However, the guy didn't say that he came to him because he was rejected by his apprentice.

Sure enough, his apprentice is smart, and he can sleep an extra hour or two without participating in those topics, but since this kind of thing has already been erected, how can he maintain it.

Now this 8181 area has not found any targets for the time being, but no one can say for sure in the future, in case of a passage with other areas one day, his initial personality and identity can still be of some use.

[0997-Ye Qian: Yes yes yes, your old man is too hard, in order to find the direction for that idealized person, sleep is not sleeping, cultivation is delayed, you are really too great, so this morning only sweet potato leaves, not yet ripe, but can barely cut leeks, do you want to come a little? ] Ye

Qian glanced at the field next to him, the seedlings of this sweet potato were large and small, and the planting was divided into many batches in the morning and evening.

But in the field next door, the first leek seeds planted have now grown to about 10 centimeters.

Before the harvestable period, he does not know whether the experience is given or not, but it is not impossible to try something....

[0001-Luo Shan: You can let go of that little leek, I asked someone before, the crops of the planting system are not available for harvest as shown, and the early picking is only a small amount of experience points, and it is not delicious when it does not grow up] Luo

Shan was angry by Ye Qian's sudden stupidity.

It is already difficult to get some experience in the planting department, and it is definitely not okay to even think about harvesting early!

Even if he likes to eat leeks, then wait a few more days, wait until the harvest is cut, give him some leeks, he will brand the kid with some leek boxes....

When he raised that little girl decades ago, he didn't worry so much, and he just waited to eat after the church.

But when it came to Ye Qian, he, the old man, now had to bother to cook.

Day by day, it's really unending heart!

But well, it actually feels good.

There is such a child waiting for him to make food and feed, and there is something to do every day....

[0997-Ye Qian: Then let go of leeks first, then there are only sweet potato leaves this morning, the family has to clean up these days, and I have never gone to the back mountain to pick wild vegetables]

Ye Qian is very obedient, do not let cut leeks, then do not cut first.

Moreover, he just wanted to try it, and now that he knew what the result was, there was no need to get entangled.

After picking a basket of sweet potato leaves, washing them with water, dumping them dry and putting them away, ready to wait for the noodles on the Luoshan side to be rolled out, and the exchange is completed.

Players exchange between each other, both sides have to spend 3 survival points, although for them now, these 3 survival points are really nothing, but the province still has to save points.

"Brother Ye, is the old man who can cook for us a relative of Brother Ye?"

Fan Li ran to the top of the mountain, washed his face in the stream under the mountain spring, and bathed the little black bear cub by the way, before going down the mountain to wait for the meal.

Now seeing Ye Qian cutting shredded cabbage and shredded potatoes, he couldn't help but wonder what that old man was like.

Could it be, the same as his uncle?

Maybe it's different, Brother Ye is talking about, an old man.

Although his uncle is not too young, his appearance is still quite young, and in their world, the stronger the strength, the more they can maintain a young and healthy state.

"Well, the only one, relatives..."

Ye Qian suddenly sighed with a sad expression.

Opening the exchange application sent by the other party, Ye Qian was put on the washed sweet potato leaves, and then took the hand-rolled noodles, opened the lid of the pot and put it in the boiling water.

In addition to noodles, there are also shredded potatoes, which should also be boiled.

And shredded cabbage and minced coriander, then you have to wait until it is boiled and fished out, and then add it.

"Brother Ye is not happy, I only have one relative, my uncle..." The

child sitting at the table lowered his head and quietly observed Ye Qian who was cooking.

He didn't know if it was his own problem, which made Ye Qian recall some sad emotions, and now he wanted to try to comfort, but he was worried that his next words would make people even more sad...

Sure enough, he was indeed said by his uncle, very stupid.

"Don't get tangled, let's try some cold dishes, the old man in my family has developed a little new pickles, but I feel that he is deliberately targeting me..."

Ye Qian moved the noodles in the pot to prevent the pot from sticking, and then brought another small dish of pickles that had just arrived and put it on the table.

"Huh? What is it?

Fan Liyao blinked, making sure that Ye Qian's sad mood was actually from a pickle, and he felt that his comprehension ability was too weak.

His eyes shifted dumbfounded, and he focused his attention on this pickle.

"Vinegar soaked bitter melon slices, you taste it, I eat a bite because I can't make that old man sad..." Ye

Qian picked up a small piece, did enough mental construction, and then opened his mouth to eat it.

He knew what would happen, but he still couldn't resist tasting a piece.

However, personal taste hobbies are difficult to change, and now this mouthful, the expression has a momentary vicious distortion....

Why is that old bastard, in a different world, still have to make such excessive food!

"Crisp..."

The child was a little afraid, but still plucked up the courage to taste it.

Crunchy, sour, appetizer little cold dish.

"You actually like to eat this..." Ye

Qian turned around and opened the lid of the pot, stirred the noodles in the pot, and looked back at the child who ate one piece after another, and the taste in his mouth that made him collapse still did not dissipate.

It's terrible, why do people like to eat sour bitter!

However, if you like to eat, the next time the old bastard prepares him this type of cold dish, someone will help solve it.

"It's okay, my uncle said that you can't be picky eaters when you eat, you can eat whatever you have, get used to it..." The

child ate the bitter melon on the plate, there were not a few pieces, and he quickly ran out of food.

Now, there was nothing Ye Qian didn't like, so he put down his chopsticks and continued to wait for the meal to open with his hands on his cheeks.

As for the taste hobbies, he didn't know, because in the past, he didn't have a choice.

"In the future, you can choose, eat what you like to eat, if you don't like to eat, you have to say no, our family doesn't have so many rules, this is the old bastard to tease me, if you can't finish eating, he won't have an opinion!"

Ye Qian came out of the noodles, a large basin was placed in the middle of the table, and the individual had a small bowl to eat.

Looking at the small pickle dish that the child obviously didn't like, but still finished eating, Ye Qian felt the need to talk about the rules here.

What can't be picky eaters, it's not that you can't take care of yourself, what you like to eat is what you like to eat, if you don't like to eat, you don't like it, and there is no need to force it for any reason.

Of course, this is limited to ordinary food, if it is some increase class, when needed, it should be used as drinking medicine to improve, that is not the same thing as eating....