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Anyway, she thought there was nothing wrong in earning some bonus from the Roy family, and she did send their youngest son back safely.

Si Yao looked at Lan Zhuochi intently, "You didn't want it?"

Lan Zhuochi instantly felt the radar beeping wildly and quickly replied, "Yes!"

Si Yao nodded, just in time to earn some starting capital for the rebellion.

The person in charge smiled and put away the machine and walked over. "Master Planter Siyao, we will leave first and upload the design to you on the optical computer. We will build it after we refine the details. It should be difficult for your wheat and rice to mature in a short time, so we should have enough time."

Si Yao sent the construction team away before coming back to study the pond.

To be honest, it was built on a large scale, and the soil on the bottom was very bad and thin.

Si Yao brought the two little lotus elves over and placed them next to the buttons. He looked at them and asked, "Do you want to plant the seeds first, or fill them with water first?"

Furong looked at the rather high steps, then at the mud at the bottom, pursed her lips silently, and then looked at her delicate green shoes.

Hmm... a little dirty...

Fuqiu looked at the pile of buttons with a puzzled look on her face. She looked up at Si Yao and said, "What are these for? Are they for helping Fuqiu plant flowers?"

"It's used to fill the pond with water. The lotus you grow is an emergent plant and needs water. This can control the depth and adjust it to the water level you like." Si Yao explained patiently.

Fuqiu nodded, not quite understanding.

"Do you want to bury the seeds before adding water? Or do you want to do it after adding water?" Si Yao looked at Fuqiu quietly.

It was the first time for her to grow this kind of aquatic plants and she didn't understand their habits, but according to her understanding, she should just bury them first and then add water, right?

Fuqiu raised her little hand, "Fuqiu, plant the seeds! Plant lots and lots of them, and plant lots of lotuses!"

Furong pursed her lips, silently glanced at her motivated sister, then looked at the mud below and silently moved aside.

Fuqiu jumped down directly, her pretty skirt dragging on the ground, not caring at all, it was almost covered with mud, very dirty. But Fuqiu seemed to be completely unaware, she stood still and reached into her sleeves.

Then, he pulled down an arm.

Si Yao: ???

Si Yao:!!!

This scene also seems familiar!

She remembered that Xianxian picked the leaves in the same way!

It’s okay for Xianxian, since she was in plant form at the time, she could understand it, but isn’t it a bit too rude for two pretty elves in human form to just pull out her hands?

This... this... this...

Si Yao was so shocked that he stood there in a daze.

Fuqiu raised her hand, and instantly a very, very long lotus root node turned into one in her hand. Then a new arm slowly grew out of that arm, which was exactly the same as the previous one and was extremely easy to use.

Fuqiu cut off a section of the lotus root and threw it directly into the mud. Seeing that the mud had swallowed up most of the section, she continued to cut off sections and throw them in. Each movement seemed random, but the distance was just right.

The enlarged lotus root node was quickly planted in her hands.

Fuqiu put her left hand on her right hand again, thought for a while, changed direction again, put her right hand on her left hand, and pulled hard, and another new long lotus root node came out.

Si Yao swallowed hard, his fingers trembling slightly. Why would such a beautiful elf be planted in such a horrifying way? It was 10,000 times more horrifying than the fairy.

She felt like she was always dreaming about pulling her hand off...

Furong stood on the shore for a long time, preparing herself mentally before slowly landing on the mud. She carefully held up the hem of her skirt with her fingers, fearing that a trace of mud would get on her skirt.

After watching it for a week, I found that no one was as horrified as Fuqiu, who pulled off her own arms to farm the land.

He just reached into his sleeve and produced a lotus pod.

He held the lotus pod very gracefully, and after taking out the lotus seeds, he gently threw them into the mud.

Most of the lotus seeds were thrown into the middle of the lotus roots that Fuqiu had just planted, filling the gaps.

Three or four lotus seeds were thrown between every two lotus roots.

Although the probability of growing lotus seeds is small, there are many of them!

Although Furong's movements were slow, they were extremely agile and she was adept at picking up lotus seeds. But there was one problem: every movement was extremely difficult for Furong.

Furong seemed to have a slight obsession with cleanliness. She kept walking slowly on tiptoe on the ground. And every time she walked, the dirt on her clothes disappeared and she became extremely clean again. But the next step would get her clothes stuck with mud again.

Fuqiu didn't care about the mud at all. Most of her skirt was splashed with mud, and even her face was covered with mud. When she walked, her skirt was still stuck to the ground. But she just tried her best to pull it, and didn't care about her skirt, and continued to bend her arms to plant the land.

Si Yao: ...

These are two very different little elves.

When Lan Zhuochi came over with the express delivery of the special cruise ship for the elves, he happened to see Fuqiu bending her arms, and he froze in place.

The express fell directly to the ground.

Lan Zhuochi: ???

Wait, is there something wrong with his eyes?

How come he saw a beautiful elf breaking off its arm and then growing it back? Was there something wrong with his eyes or his brain? Help!

Lan Zhuochi took a long time to recover. He silently looked at Fuqiu's back as she happily bent her arms, and pursed his lips silently.

As long as the elf is happy.

After the lotus had planted the entire pond, only half of the lotus had left.

Then Fuqiu happily jumped up to her sister, hugged her sister's arm, and rubbed her happily, "The lotus has been planted! Sister, you are so slow!"

Furong's movements froze instantly, watching Furuo, who was covered in mud, hugging her arms without any care, and the elf leaned directly on her, half of her skirt was directly dirty.

Furong: ...

His arms drooped down dejectedly for a moment, but he quickly took a deep breath and raised them up again.

Nothing much actually.

Anyway, she had to clean herself up with every step she took. This was just a little dirtier than she made herself. It was acceptable. She would just clean it up later.

Furong silently picked up her lotus seeds, stretched out her hand and threw them into the ground, then pulled up her skirt and wanted to leave, but silently glanced at Fuqiu who was holding her arms tightly.