I am planting trees and farming in the global game

The world of gods is now the focus of Muying's trial, but this world is basically of no benefit to her in reality.

The greatest value of this world lies in her trial character itself, that is, her divine body, divine power and divine soul.

And for these, the divine power of her trial role in the world of the gods has decayed to the point where she can't make ends meet, that is, when her divine power is at its peak, then it is the most suitable time to transform and maximize her benefits.

Even if the time difference between the world of the gods and the reality is as high as one hour a year, it is not a short time.

Moreover, if her real body can digest the physical transformation of the divine body, she must be at least level 20 and ignite the divine fire.

There is still a long way to go, how to become a god, how to become a god, these are issues she has to consider, no matter what, she must use everything she can.

Although the emerald world has reached a perfect exploration, the remaining value of this world has not been used up by her. With the book of the world, there is still a lot of room for improvement and development of the blood of the witch, which can be blessed now. In reality, you must not give up, and score part of the time on this.

So far, her practice in reality and the Trial of Myriad Realms can finally be allocated stably.

After the trial time ran out, she woke up in the tree house in the elf village.

The first thing you do when you wake up is check the time.

She poured herself a large glass of beer, chilled it with magic, took a shallow sip, and stretched her whole body.

She nimbly stepped on the desk by the window, jumped out, climbed up the tree, and landed on the roof.

Using magic to clean up the mess from last night's barbecue on the roof, and stroking his body with his hands, the nightdress turned into an ordinary plain robe.

"..."

At this moment, stepping on the grass blades with bare feet, the feeling of being slightly pierced, is actually very interesting.

In the quiet forest, the singing of elves and the melody of the harp can be heard occasionally, but on the treetops here, there are only the smell of sizzling barbecue and the happy sigh of wood fireflies.

Muying just drank a little too much, and the trial was too long, and his spirit was a little exhausted. After sleeping for a long time, there was a tendency to wake up.

A mini black and white hairball woke up in the tree house, looked at the empty wooden bed, climbed up to the roof, and found a place to lie down next to the girl and continue to sleep.

Although she wanted to continue to be barefoot, but her current physique was no better than that of the Protoss, and it was possible that her feet would be punctured if she ran around barefoot.

There is no way, Gun Gun is too iconic, she wants to go to the territory to have breakfast, but does not want to be recognized, only temporarily "abandoned" Gun Gun.

In the middle of the night, she didn't need to find anyone else, she just took a small table and put a small oven on it, all the ingredients were ready-made in her interspatial ring, a piece of beef and mutton, mushrooms were also a must.

It was the same as when she first entered the world of the gods, it was all night, as if she had just fallen asleep, but in fact she had been in the world of the gods for more than four years.

Life without food is really too hard!

Stepping on the lawn, her feet felt slightly prickly, and she ran out without shoes. The influence of the world of gods on her is still quite large.

Fortunately, after returning to reality, the memory of the trial world will be compressed. Although she remembers it clearly, it will not affect her memory in reality, so she doesn't feel unfamiliar with her real body. The practice time is too long, and I feel a little bit like a world away, and I feel a little strange and novel to the scenery that I used to take for granted in reality.

Focusing on the trial during this time, she hadn't paid attention to the affairs of the territory for more than half a month. She was so happy drinking and eating meat yesterday that she didn't bother to read the news on the territory's intranet.

He put on his shoes obediently, rolled two handfuls of black and white hairballs, and said very shamelessly, "Let's separate for breakfast and eat our own!"

After putting it in place, with a thought, Xiaohong grew a red thorn wand from her hand. She took the wand and drew an arc lightly in front of her, and everything started to move.

The light in the room was dim, and a bright moonlight extended to her quilt.

Her roof, like Felice's, is planted with a kind of grass that can prevent water seepage.

She ate up the two plates of meat that were taken out. She drank several glasses of beer and did not use the anti-drunk magic. Although it was not easy to get drunk, she was a little tipsy after drinking so much.

Occasionally, an elf who passed by here saw this scene, ran over lightly, and held his breath to appreciate the rare sleeping state of the elf.

The seasonings and kitchen utensils to be used are also found out, and they are all complete sets.

If you are an acquaintance, you are not afraid of being recognized.

From the moon hanging in the west to the sun shining on the earth, wearing a white loose nightgown, the barefooted girl lay on the roof sleeping without image, snoring a little.

Looking at the little grasses beside her who were trampled and bent over, and haven't had time to get up again, Mu Ying doesn't know what happened?
She took out a mirror, wiped the corners of her mouth silently, understood the good intentions of the elves to take care of her self-esteem, and buried this part of the memory in her heart.

Right now, she just wanted to walk around in the territory, stroll around the territory like an ordinary citizen, take a look at what's delicious by the way, and solve the problem of eating in the morning.

He took out a bottle of disguise potion and drank it. He didn't adjust his appearance too much, but changed his hair color and pupil color to black. People who don't see her often can't recognize her at once.

After playing for a while, she thought of her chaste and ascetic trial life again, and she couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

Muying lifted the quilt, walked to the bed, leaned over to look at the sky, the moon was a little to the west, it should be midnight.

The location of the teleportation was chosen by her at random, without any purpose.

The eyelashes trembled and opened slowly, only in time to see a group of backs that quickly drilled into the canopy of the tree, and after a few jumps, they disappeared.

In this, she has been a god fetus for 300 years, and a child god for about 94 years.

Mu Ying's figure disappeared on the roof, and when she reappeared, she had already arrived at the main territory.

She also thought that it would be best to have a breakfast shop where she could dine in, so that she could eat breakfast while listening to the chattering of the citizens, and take time to check the intranet of the territory!

Walking on the air trail, passing by one after another, some of them are in a hurry, some are calling for friends, and some are happily chatting about gossip.

The feeling of peace and tranquility amidst the bustle drew Mu Ying into reality, and her heart moved. The feeling of lightness and detachment in the world of gods gradually disappeared, and she suddenly became at ease.

The trial in the world of the gods still affected her state of mind, and it really wasn't a good thing to continue the trial for too long.

In the future, it is not a last resort, or it cannot be done like this.