Survival game: what kind of farming are you?

"This time, the price can't rise to 700,000..."

After Ye Qian's dinner, he synthesized another strengthening liquid.

Hang it up with the previous one, but this time, when the price is almost over, it has just reached 700,000.

This result is not low, but I have obtained a unit price of 41.2 million several times before, and then it will be a bit of a psychological gap when it comes down.

But he won't be entangled for too long, because at this price, it is also the price he traded with people on the main channel of the manor before.

"Brother, uncle said, don't let Xiao Hei play with me in the short term..."

After returning Xiao Hei to his uncle, Fan Liyao sat next to him and looked at Ye Qian, thinking about whether he would bring the chameleon back to the house when he slept tonight.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the dark, but he needed a creature to wake him up in the morning.

"Xiao Hei needs to advance, there is nothing prepared on our side, and... Xiao Hei's information changes, only your uncle can see it.

Ye Qian touched the child's hair so that he didn't have to worry.

When the promotion over there is completed, if there is no problem, it will still be sent to play with the child.

"Xiao Hei's mouth is gluttonous, I told it before, but it didn't completely listen to me..." Fan

Liyao hugged Ye Qian's arm and pasted it, he knew what Xiao Hei had done, and he knew that his brother would definitely not like the bear cub anymore.

If my brother doesn't like it, then he doesn't want it either.

Disobedient bear cub, who knows what will be eaten secretly next time ....

"It's okay, your uncle will educate it, you are not his master, this is not his home, even if you can communicate, there is still some gap."

Ye Qian touched the child's head and whispered a few words of comfort.

"Uncle won't let it come back..." The

little head shook, and Fan Liyao's voice was a little muffled.

He was not a pity for the little black bear cub, but remembered some unpleasant memories.

When he was young, his uncle took him to live in the mountains, and there would be a regular person to bring them food.

Once, when a man went up the mountain to deliver food, he saw Fan Liyao playing in the yard and showed him a recorded message.

As soon as the recorded message was turned on, before he could hear the content inside, the projection screen held by the person in his hand, along with the person's hands, suddenly disappeared.

After that, someone could only deliver food to the foot of the mountain, and the uncle took it himself, and did not let people go to the mountain.

And the person whose hands were instantly wiped off did not appear again.

He remembers that one day after that incident, his uncle sighed and said....

Everyone will have the idea of greed, but those who cannot control it will eventually be devoured by the greed that was raised.

"It's okay, those things in the past, let them those adults deal with it, you are only a three-year-old child now, you don't need to bear so much..." Ye

Qian probably understood, but Fan Liyao's past already exists, it is impossible to change, then let the child look forward.

As for those grievances, children should not be involved too much.

Unless, it will actively approach the enemy.

"Well, I have a brother now, I didn't look at Xiao Hei, my brother didn't murder me..." The

child nodded obediently, he really felt that his brother was the most gentle person.

Although the uncle is also very good, very good, but....

Uncle is very fierce in many cases, and he will beat him when he is angry.

A few slaps on the butt naturally doesn't hurt, but he is obviously the most aggrieved!

"Maybe it's because, when I was still very young, someone would always protect me..." Ye

Qian thought of when he was a child, often because he went home early and late, who he walked with and played with...

In short, at that time, he felt that if he wanted to beat him, he would be beaten, and he had to find some strange reason.

Obviously, their adults will also smile at the parents of those children, and the corners of their mouths are grinning to the root of their ears, but they have to hit or scold because they play with some children.

At the beginning, the master who lived in the small southern house would come out and stop it.

If you stop him more times, if you scold him or hit him in the future, you will find when the master is not at home.

But at that time, the master who was still 'uncle and grandpa' came home, and if he saw that he was injured, he would usually go to discipline his grandmother....

"Actually, my uncle will also protect me, but... Uncle is a little stupid..." Fan

Liyao heard Ye Qian sigh, he was protected when he was a child, and he couldn't help but want to say something good about his uncle.

However, in some periods of his memory, his uncle always had a broken brain, and he could see that it was fake, but his uncle believed what those people said.

"It could be something, something that children can't see, your uncle doesn't look like a fool... I'll synthesize some seeds and plant them all tomorrow, and I'm tired today and I won't have the strength to open up the land..." Ye

Qian didn't think that No. 2 Zhang Wei was a bad brain, but there was no need to say too much about this matter.

Now that he has rested for a while and his mental power has recovered, he still has to continue to engage in synthesis.

Directional synthesis, although the consumption of mental power is quite large, but every time it is synthesized, it will be a seed that can be reproduced!

[Synthesis successful

] [Grade 1 mutant sweet potato: green quality, plantable, reproduction mutant plant]

Once synthesized, a sweet potato appeared in the hand.

Continue, another sweet potato, but the shape of each sweet potato is not exactly the same.

Even the portion is slightly different.

Therefore, it can only be regarded as directional synthesis, not copying previous synthetic items.

One sweet potato after another, in Ye Qian's mental energy consumption, slowly piled up.

"The stronger the spiritual power, the less spiritual power extracted during synthesis..." After

Ye Qian synthesized 20 in a row, he felt his own mental power state, and felt that the setting of this world is that the stronger the spiritual power, the less it consumes

... "It's because my brother has become stronger, the stronger the strength, the higher the control, and the loss will naturally decrease."

Fan Liyao was once again sure that his brother still didn't know much about some basic information.

This information was told to his uncle after he was contacted.

"Well, the stronger the strength, the higher the control..."

Ye Qian agreed with this statement, and then continued to synthesize, drinking some juice drinks made by children during the break.

Before going to bed at night, Ye Qian hung up 2 copies of strengthening liquid, and the final auction price was 714280 survival points.

And after half a night of hard work, he synthesized, rested, and resynthesized, and obtained a total of 88 sweet potatoes with reproductive mutated varieties....