System: Interstellar Planting Daily

The construction workers arranged by Mr. Hua are all the usual teams of the Hua family. To put it in a higher level, it is a friendship that has been working together for generations, and it can also be called a family friend.

After receiving Mr. Hua's message, the head of the construction team saw that he was building a house for Ye Qingluo's family and immediately contacted him without saying a word.

Everyone was stunned when Ye Qingluo received the communication.

The last second he was talking to Mr. Mu about the house being built as a guest, he didn't even get the contact information of the construction team!

Who would have thought that the next moment someone would receive a call, claiming to be a construction team, and asking for a time to come to the site for construction. . .

"You...wait a moment. Wait a moment."

Ye Qingluo asked the other party to pause and quickly switched the chat window. Just when he was about to send a message to Mr. Mu to verify the construction team, Mr. Hua's message was sent over.

Hua Lao: Luoluo, I have arranged a construction team for you. It is estimated that someone will contact you today. Please leave your communication number.

Ye Qingluo: ...Already contacted.

Mr. Hua: Hey, that guy is not so active usually. I have to ask him later if he is a fan of yours.

Ye Qingluo: Probably not...most of the fans on Xingbo are students.

Mr. Hua shook his head: You have no idea how wide your fan base is.

Ye Qingluo:???

[Your communication is not down yet! 】

'ah! forget! ’

Ye Qingluo quickly glanced at the communication number sent by Mr. Hua. Yes, that's right, the other party's communication number was this.

As long as you're not a liar.

After making an appointment with the construction team to start construction the next morning, Ye Qingluo packaged his simple sketch and the simulation images provided by Anhua and sent them to the person in charge of the construction team. After reading them, he replied that there was no problem. Ye Qingluo said Just let it go.

Flower growers have two talents, one is planting, and the other is building infrastructure.

When the earth was in the 21st century, building roads, bridges, warehouses and houses was already done very quickly, not to mention that in the interstellar era all kinds of equipment were more advanced. It was just a two-story hut, and the construction team basically completed it in one morning.

Ye Qingluo and his parents prepared lunch together. After eating and drinking, the construction workers became more energetic and wanted to cover the front yard of Ye Qingluo's house with imitation wood flooring!

After seeing off the construction team, Ye Qingluo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that they would cover all the land at home in a hurry. In that case, how could he green his front yard?

Even so, the decoration designer of the construction team insisted on expanding the south corridor, so that there was a square platform outside the kitchen of the main building of the Ye family.

Ye Chong held his son's shoulders, patted him, and comforted him: "That's all, this is good. Next time we have a dinner party or barbecue hot pot, we can have it on this platform."

Qing Ning was also amused by her resentful son. She walked to the other side of her son and pointed around the platform and said, "They built a shed. It's almost the same as the previous pavilion. If you plant some more plants to decorate it, it will look better." !”

Okay, okay, his parents are satisfied, what else does he have to say.

An Hua ran to the platform, turned around and looked at Ye Qingluo and said, "Is there a possibility that your aesthetics is not as good as other professional designers?"

Ye Qingluo:......

After a moment of silence, Ye Qingluo still walked around the platform, thinking about planting some bamboos after the New Year, and planting purple wisteria to the corners of the small building, so that the vines can climb to the roof. When they bloom, the whole small building will look like Just like a flower house, how beautiful!

Ye Qingluo turned to look at the yard, feeling that it still lacked some color.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "It would be great if there were ginkgo leaves. Whether they are green or golden, the leaves are beautiful!"

Anhua tilted his head: "Then you ask, there must be one."

As for who to ask, Anwar did not say.

Ye Chong and Qing Ning looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes. It seemed that these two little guys had some new secrets.

There are little secrets, but they are not new at all.

In the evening, Ye Qingluo left a message to Qiao Yuanqing and Xiao Rui, asking them to help keep an eye out for ginkgo.

Ginkgo seeds should be stored in a cool, dry place and stored properly for three to five years without any problem.

There must be ginkgo trees in Xiao Rui's place, but he just doesn't know if he can encounter them, because it's the end of the world there. Every time Ye Qingluo wants something, he emphasizes letting it happen, not deliberately looking for it, and putting safety first.

After leaving the message, they found that Qiao Daxian was online, and the two chatted for a while through the trading platform.

Qiao Yuanqing asked Ye Qingluo if his cultivation was going well.

It must have gone smoothly, especially for Ye Qingluo. Now he can grow plants much more efficiently than before, and he feels that there is a constant source of supernatural energy, and he has never felt that he is unable to do what he does.

Qiao Yuanqing expressed his praise for this, saying that the highest state of cultivation is that internal and external spiritual power forms its own cycle and is endless.

Ye Qingluo compared the "Training Hall" to a fantasy world and briefly talked about the techniques of using the training hall to teach people to practice. If there is Qiao Daxian to check it, he will feel more at ease.

Anhua lay on the bed and said lazily: "Actually, I should have asked in advance, right?"

"After the official analysis of the exercises, did you let Qiao Daxian read it? I just want to ask if there will be any problems if Qiao Daxian teaches everyone the exercises like this."

"Is that going to be a problem?"

Ye Qingluo smiled and said: "No problem. Besides, Qiao Daxian expressed that he is very interested in virtual games. Unfortunately, he will definitely not be able to play them."

"If Qiao Daxian sees how you are gloating about your misfortune, he might throw you a talisman or something."

"I'm not gloating about my misfortune, really." Ye Qingluo said with a serious face: "I'm so happy about anything, I'm almost jealous! In the realm of cultivation, you can be 1,800 years old at any time, how wonderful! "

Having said this, Ye Qingluo thought about it again: "You said, after we have practiced the basic skills, our abilities and mental strength have been improved, will our life span be doubled again? 200 years old now, 400 years old in the future, what? ? Ahhh! I really want to borrow another five hundred years from heaven!"

During his vacation, Anhua read through the experience summaries of other systems. Based on those experiences, he had to break Ye Qingluo's fantasy at this time:

"After practicing, your lifespan will definitely be extended, but you have also seen that Qiao Daxian's higher-level techniques cannot be passed on to you. This indicates that the Star Alliance will not take the path of cultivation... It is estimated that 300 Age is a big barrier, at least it is difficult for the average age to exceed 300 years old."

Ye Qingluo spread his limbs and sighed deeply, saying with great sadness: "Our life span is really too short! So sad~~"

Anhua's eyes were full of contempt: "You can pull me down! Come on, let's do the math on our fingers. On the other side of the earth, you are considered to be eighteen years old, but here we don't say you are 300 years old, just 200 years old. Let’s calculate, divide it, how many times?”

Ye Qingluo followed Anhua's words and did some math. What is 200 divided by 18?

Anhua snorted and replied for him: "11."

Ye Qingluo made a weird sound and said with a smile: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee888888888888868886868616fe78685e5aeb9eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~~"

"Tsk! You've got an advantage and you still act like a good boy!"