Survival game: what kind of farming are you?

[0012-Zhang Wei: Little brother Ye, that vegetable rabbit, what kind of thinking did you make it...]

No. 1 Zhang Wei complained in the chat channel, and turned around and sent a private chat to Ye Qian.

Not just him, but several others.

[0987-Cloud Wind Thunder: Vegetable Rabbit... Brother Ye, you can do this idea! 【

0996-Mu Muxi: Hahahahaha... Brother Ye, you are so cute, that rabbit, how can you put these things together, and then it can become an ornament]

[11111-Qin Heng: Awesome! ] Vegetable rabbit, cabbage and rabbit ear grass leaves, hahahaha...]

The private chat information of these people is quite happy.

And they were all very sure that this dish rabbit was made by Ye Qian.

[0997-Ye Qian: The skills of the planting department, as long as it is produced in the farmland, it can be processed, and one of the directions is ornaments, I don't know why there is such a result]

Ye Qian replied to these people separately, probably meaning the same.

This kind of thing, he is also very innocent!

[0012-Zhang Wei: It's that we don't understand the planting department, but, vegetable rabbit or something, little brother Ye, your skill is also very interesting]

No. 1 Zhang Wei received a private chat, and he was still full of slots to Ye Qian to reply.

Before cutting grass in the wild, then rabbit ears, and now vegetable rabbit ornaments....

He would even have some guesses that some strange equipment was also related to this little brother Ye.

After all, it's all abnormal.

"Brother, is something wrong?"

Fan Liyao was lying on the table, his fingers slowly smoothing the hair on the body of the little tanuki cat, looking at Ye Qian's expression was a little strange, and he couldn't help but want to ask.

Probably, something happened, right?

"It's okay, it's just that some people can't understand how the vegetable rabbit is formed, don't care about them, synthesize some to see the effect, the vegetable rabbit ornament, and then make a hang it when it is sold."

Ye Qian looked at him and still complained in the private chat, worried about whether his skills were too strange, and also worried about whether his mental state was well...

In short, a group of people are quite bored, take the opportunity to care about his physical and mental health....

"Well, brother ignore them!"

The child tilted his head and smirked, continuing to stare at Ye Qian's palm.

In front of him, the little tanuki turned over, held the little hand that gave him smooth hair, opened his mouth and bit tentatively.

"Meow?"

The little tanuki originally wanted to play with the new members of the family, but after biting a few times, it found that it could not bite this little hand no matter whether it was hard or not.

"Don't let it hurt you, your own family can't bite hard."

Ye Qian reached out and knocked on the little tanuki's head, looking at the cute little cat, and the equally curious child, reminding this kid not to give the cat a strange hobby.

Everyone's skin toughness is different, grinding teeth a few times with a child's skin, and then when it opens its mouth to itself, it must be a hole....

"Well, you can't bite..." The

child nodded obediently, raised his hand and poked at the little tanuki's head, preventing it from biting the palm again.

The little man and the little cat played again, and the little black bear cub on the chair next to him was already snoring with sleep.

Ye Qian synthesized 9 parts of 1 pound mulberry leaves, 9 rabbit ear grass leaves, 9 unidentified fruits, and 9 pieces of green quality snake meat.

This time, there was a different change, the green light flashed, and gradually a trace of blue light appeared.

【Synthesis successful

】【Grade 2 burning mulberry sapling: blue quality, single growth range 10×10, perennial, productive mutant plant, there is a chance to improve quality when it is fruited】More

materials were put in, and a Grade 2 sapling was synthesized.

The level 2 mulberry sapling does not cover a small area, but it is still a small sapling that is only more than 20 centimeters.

"Far away, let's plant trees, and don't delay clearing the wasteland at night!"

Ye Qian came up with a happy result, and the other materials were temporarily put away, and now he was going to plant this mulberry tree.

Mulberry leaves may also be useful, but the point is on the fruit of this mulberry tree, which has a probability of improving quality.

This is quite similar to the previous watermelon seedlings, which are low-quality plants and have a probability of upgrading the fruit.

But the probability of this improvement is not large, Ye Qian does not know, the melon seedlings over there are still in the growth stage, and the only flower bones that have grown at present are estimated to bloom the day after tomorrow.

"Brother, can I help now?"

Fan Liyao held the cat and bear cub, followed Ye Qian to the eastern clearing, looked at Ye Qian who was ready to work under the faint starlight, and really hoped to help.

"Our family doesn't have such small farming tools now, or can you light a torch for me?"

Ye Qian saw that the child wanted to help very much, so he asked him to do something else.

For example, lighting a torch, taking care of a cat, watching a bear cub...

"Leave it to me!"

After getting the result that he could do things, Fan Liyao happily put down the cat and bear cub, raised his hand to extract the fire element, and lit several flames.

However, the flame he lit was not a torch or a fire, but a cluster of small flames floating around, slowly moving around Ye Qian.

In this period when there are no lights and torches are rarely used, there is a breeze floating at night, and the flames in the air circle around people....

"Yaoyao, do you want to hear some ghost stories?"

Ye Qian felt that the current atmosphere was really suitable for telling some stories to amuse children.

"Don't, don't ghost stories..."

Fan Liyao sat on the ground, picked up the cat and bear beside him, and quickly shook his head, rejecting this unpleasant thing.

Ghost stories or something, he also heard some when he was a child, and he may have nightmares after hearing them!

"Well, don't tell me a story, then tell me a story from afar, any story can be..." Ye

Qian no longer continued to scare the child, carrying an iron pickaxe to clear the land, so that the child could say something next to him, so as not to be too boring.

"I can play the flute, I'll play the flute to my brother, okay?"

The child scratched his hair, tangled and thought about it, still not knowing how to tell the story.

But he didn't want to disappoint Ye Qian, so he said that he was still good at it.

"Yes..."

Ye Qian worked, looked back at the somewhat nervous child, and nodded to indicate that he was actually okay.

However, there is no flute in the backpack far away, right?