The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 291 Interstellar Farming (3)

The few coughing sounds I heard outside just now made me feel like I was about to die.

"Thank you goddess."

The patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down at Lu Yue's lower seat.

Lu Yue sized him up carefully.

It is not wrong to say that he was just young, but he has already become the grandfather of the patriarch!

Isn't it right?

"Why is the goddess looking at Xiao Lao like this?" The patriarch was puzzled, but his tone was still respectful.

"Wait! Little old man?" Although she knew it was impolite, Lu Yue asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Thanks to the care of the goddess, Xiao Lao is 230 years old this year." The patriarch said respectfully.

However, facing such a young and young face, Lu Yue looked at Cong Lan again...

sorry!
Really like brothers!
Where do you look like grandparents?

"Why is the goddess looking at us like this?" the patriarch asked again.

Lu Yue laughed dryly: "The patriarch is well maintained."

"In the interstellar era, people are like this." The patriarch heard the unfinished meaning in Lu Yue's words, and respectfully said, "Maybe the goddess has not seen everything for a long time, is it not clear? Human appearance will always stay at the most prosperous when."

"Oh," Lu Yue nodded thoughtfully, and then thought of the voice of the patriarch coughing hard just now, she touched her messenger bag, then took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to the patriarch, "This, can relieve your pain. Coughing, although not necessarily very effective, can always make your throat more comfortable."

There are many things in Lu Yue's messenger bag, which are all prepared for volunteer work.

Unexpectedly, when the system copied her body, it brought these things along.

When the patriarch took it, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed one immediately: "What kind of panacea is this, it can make the throat clear in an instant... Thank you Goddess."

Lu Yue smiled sincerely: "It's good to make you more comfortable."

To be honest, such a young face, speaking such old and familiar words, is really a sense of disobedience.

But Lu Yue quickly got used to it.

Several people communicated for a while.

Of course, most of the time it was the patriarch talking to himself, expressing his respect and admiration for the sudden appearance of the goddess, making Lu Yue really Alexander.

Of course, in the end Lu Yue still asked the question: "Why are your water containers so tall?"

The patriarch's face was full of piety: "Naturally, it is to catch the higher rainwater. The closer it is to the sky, the purer the water will be. This is a wonderful meaning that those people in strange clothes can't comprehend at all."

Lu Yue: ...

Just say it, and discriminate against people from other planets.

"But it's so high, don't you need anything to support your feet?" Lu Yue wondered.

In the situation like Cong Lan just now, it is impossible to scoop up water!
"This is enough to express our respect for the gods and for you." The patriarch's expression was as pious as ever.

Lu Yue trembled calmly. It is true that this place looks like an old den of pyramid schemes. She also needs to respect the beliefs of these people.

And from the information just now, although it is labeled as unlivable here, people from other planets will still come to see it every year.

Of course, without exception, they were all driven away by this group of natives who believed in gods.

For they will defile the land of the gods.

Lu Yue looked at the grandpa and grandson and did not speak for a long time.

The so-called Kemingyin tribe, in fact, there are only about [-] people left now, and other tribes on this planet are similar to this Kemingyin tribe.

(End of this chapter)