Daily life since I picked up the little fox demon

Chapter 162 A Private Conversation Between Little Fox and Grandpa

The ox pulls the plow and plows the field, and the man behind him drives the ox with a whip.

This is the traditional farming method that has been used since ancient times.

Until now, there are still some remote villages that still use this traditional method to plow the land.

Even with the ox pulling the plow in front, the physical exertion is still a lot. Fortunately, Lu Yiming's physical strength is not bad now, and the old scalper is also very obedient.

Lu Yiming really wanted to know if those players who didn't have cattle had to dig the soil with their hoes, that would be too miserable.

I don't know how long it took, but a small piece of soft land was finally reclaimed.

Lu Yiming was sticking to the scalper's back, his head was covered with sweat, and the scorching sun in the sky was getting hotter and hotter.

The next step is to introduce water from the stream into the fields.

In order to save effort, Lu Yiming directly burned a ditch with a blue fire and introduced the stream water into the sunken field. However, this step does not require much water at the beginning, just to moisten the land.

Then level the field.

Lu Yiming divided the plowed land into four pieces.

Then level the field with a rake.

At this point, the preparations are complete.

The "Cultivation Guide" says that the first step in planting rice is raising seedlings.

Sow the rice in the moist soil and allow it to germinate and grow until it can be transplanted.

Materials required for this step, land, seeds, manure.
What the hell is poop?

Lu Yiming looked up at the unknown building near the hut.

The two barrels and poles were put aside.

Numbly, I thought that thing was just a decoration, but I didn't expect it to be a latrine.

In short, after an appetizing operation, a wet field was covered with black unknown objects.

Then the rice is sown.

Lu Yiming covered his nose with one hand to complete this step.

Close the door, open the door.

Through the crack of the door of the hut, Lu Yiming saw that when the door was closed, the outside became pitch black.

After the door is opened, the day comes back, and the day is over.

After switching on and off about 7 times in a row, Lu Yiming finally saw a trace of greenery from the ground.

After about 20 times, the seedlings grew taller and taller, but after Lu Yiming opened the door for the 25th time, the system prompt suddenly jumped out.

【Ding!The seedlings you cultivated were eaten by wild boars at night, and the yield was reduced by 50%]

"what?"

Lu Yiming looked at the half-destroyed seedlings with a dazed expression.

I can go to your wild boar, where did it come from?
The girl with snowy hair and green clothes and bamboo hat was sitting alone on the bank. She didn't want to do any farming, nor did she want to read that farming book.

Since ancient times, there has been no such thing as fox farming, and the little fox really doesn't understand these things.

The cunning of the fox is not used in this kind of place.

Where is the son?

This is a closed place. She wandered around for a long time, but she didn't find a way to get out.

She also dived in the lake, but she couldn't see the end.

Suddenly, a white light group appeared on the bank of the river, attracting her attention.

The little fox blinked.

What does the game system say, through the white portal, you can go to other people's scenes, right?
Maybe you can find the son!
Without hesitation, she rushed over and plunged into the light ball.

In the dazzling white light, the little fox appeared next to a country house similar to hers.

【Ding!You have entered someone else's scene! 】

A confused old voice sounded from behind her.

"You are little girl Lili?"

"Who!"

The little fox turned his head abruptly, fox ears emerged from his hair, and two long tails of different sizes also grew from the back of his buttocks, and an orange-red fire appeared in the palm of his hand.

She saw an old man in Tsing Yi carrying a hoe.

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The girl and the old man looked at each other, both of them were stunned for a moment.

"What? Dog ears? Dog tails?"

Grandpa scratched his little hair, "Why haven't I woke up yet? This dream is getting more and more strange, and it's still so real."

After the old man woke up, he was confused by the game system's prompts. He didn't know a few words, but he still understood the farming and seeds.

After all, it has been planted for a lifetime.

Grandpa always thought he was dreaming, and when he realized that he couldn't wake up, he took out the farm tools from the hut and plowed the field.

Returning to the old line of work is easy and familiar.

"Hi, grandpa."

The little fox became extremely nervous.

She even forgot to take back the fox ears and tail, so she just stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say.

Isn't this the son's grandfather? !

When the young master is by her side, she can talk to the old man casually, but now that the young master is gone, there is no middle communicator
The girl's little face was stained with a shy blush.

If the little fox can describe human beings, he will know that this feeling is like the feeling when the man went to his father-in-law's house for the first time and his girlfriend ran away halfway.

That was pretty embarrassing.

The little fox now feels that he is being scrutinized by the son's grandfather.

"Hey, when I get old, my dreams become weird. Is that why I want to hug my great-grandson?"

"Then I should also dream about that big girl."

Grandpa leaned on a hoe, sat down on the stone steps of the hut, patted the seat beside him, and said kindly:
"Little girl, come here and sit down for a while. It's just a dream anyway. Grandpa has something to tell you."

"grandfather."

The little fox walked over and sat on the stone steps, and carefully glanced at the old man with a vicissitudes of life.

In front of other people, she knows that she is actually older than them, so when those humans engage in age 'discrimination', the little fox is very disdainful.

But this old man is not only the son's only relative, but also an elder to her.

Grandpa looked at the piece of land in front of him that he had already loosened a lot of land, and sighed softly.

I still farm in my dreams, and I really can't get rid of farming in my whole life.

Farming supported 7 children, 6 of them went their separate ways, and the only one left died in an accident.

Grandpa asked abruptly: "Little girl, what do you think of Yiming?"

The little fox's expression was fixed, and she slowly raised her red eyes. She seemed to have heard this question from Bell Bird not long ago.

When the old man saw that the little fox didn't answer, he realized that he was dreaming, how could the person in the dream answer his question casually.

Grandpa couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Really getting older and demented.

He looked back, only to find that the girl's eyes became extremely gentle, as if recalling something happy.

The little fox smiled and said:

"When Lili first met Young Master, she hated him very much at first. After all, human beings are all evil creatures in Lili's heart."

"But in those few nights, Lili saw that the son and Lili were actually very similar. Such a person would definitely not hurt Lili, so Lili wanted to be with him."

weird adjective.

But the old man still heard the little girl's attachment to his grandson.

Grandpa thought about it.

If you think about it every day and dream at night, when did you unknowingly admit the existence of this little girl?
But this dream is getting more and more outrageous.

I don't know when it will end.

Forget it, since it is a dream of farming, let's continue to plant.

Grandpa got up and leaned on the hoe, and said with a gentle smile: "Little girl, are you interested in planting a field with the old man?"

(End of this chapter)