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Furong took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, looked at her sister, pursed her lips slightly, and watched her rowing the boat in circles.

How can a little elf have so much energy to keep chattering here?

Furong raised her eyes and looked at her quietly for a moment, then slowly moved her eyes away from her, looked around, and finally locked onto the long pond. Then she looked at Fuqiu, a smile slowly appeared on her face, and she said in an extremely gentle voice, "Fuqiu, shall we play a game?"

Fuqiu was instantly attracted by the game she was talking about, and quickly came forward, eyes sparkling, "What game? What game? Is it fun?"

Furong raised her finger and pointed here and there, "Half an hour, see how many laps you can row from here to there. I'll help you count the laps."

Furong's eyes were extremely gentle as she waited patiently for Fuqiu's response.

This is the first time that my sister plays with her!

Fuqiu's eyes sparkled, and she let out a small exclamation, then responded happily. She raised the paddle and was about to start, tilting her head to look at her sister.

Furong's smile widened, "Begin."

Instantly, the white boat shot out like an arrow. But the pond was very big, and the boat they used for the elves was very small, so it would take a long time to row.

Furong sat up confidently and closed her eyes again.

Ah, the world is quiet.

Si Yao stood by the pond, measuring around the edge with tools in hand. Just when she had measured halfway, she saw Fuqiu rowing towards her with a "hey-hey-hey" sound. Her speed was very fast, even faster than her normal walking speed.

This is?

What? Why are you in such a hurry?

Si Yao stood silently, looking at the direction where Fuqiu disappeared. Soon the small white figure returned again, still at such a fast speed, and disappeared from sight again.

When she saw Fuqiu for the seventh time, Fuqiu was obviously tired, but she was still paddling hard, but the rhythm of her arms and the frequency of her breathing were completely different.

Si Yao: ...

As expected, the elves’ preferences are different from others.

Maybe this is their unique way of exercising?

Just like Youlanlan usually urges Lan Youyou to run with weights.

Si Yao lowered his head and concentrated on measuring again.

After a long time, when all the data came out, a rough floor plan was drawn on the computer.

A small area of ​​the pond is relatively shallow, so hibiscus and lotus were not planted here. In this case, this area could be fully utilized by planting another aquatic plant.

However, seeds are a very troublesome thing. She doesn't have seeds of aquatic plants. She also asked the person in charge of the Roy family, and they cannot actively provide the corresponding seeds to the growers, but they can play a trick on them. For example, they cannot provide the lotus seeds she bought, but they can buy and sell lotus roots as food directly. The best way is to find similar types of them and plant them.

Then plant some plants on the shore, and then you can fill it with rice and wheat. Si Yao took the light brain and slowly looked at the aquatic plants recommended on the Internet, frowning slightly, and looked at them one by one.

After rowing more than ten circles, Fuqiu finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly floated to her sister's side. She raised her head and looked at her sister pitifully, "Fu... Fuqiu, how many circles did you row? It should have been half an hour, right?"

Furong nodded slowly and adjusted her skirt elegantly. Seeing Fuqiu gasping for breath due to exhaustion and unable to say anything else, she curled her lips slightly in satisfaction, "Thirteen laps."

Fuqiu was so tired that she couldn't say a word. She nodded her head with all her might, and then she lay on the boat with her body stretched out straight. Her eyes closed instantly, and she tried to open them again. Then she closed them again in a daze, and tried to open them again. The little elf was extremely sleepy, and she mumbled incoherently, "Sister, Fuqiu will play with you later..."

Furong: That’s not necessary.

Until Furu's chest rose and fell steadily, and her breathing was long and steady, Furu stood up, lowered her eyes to look at her, and slowly and gracefully rowed to the other end.

Furong gracefully walked ashore from the other side, lifting her skirt and looking around slowly.

There were all kinds of elves over there, very noisy, and I was afraid they were no different from Fuqiu. It seemed that there was another elf in there who was also very talkative. Fuqiu mentioned it to her, but she still didn't go over.

Furong's eyes fell on Si Yao, then she turned her head to look at the villa over there, and slowly walked towards the villa area with her skirt lifted up. When she reached the middle of the two villas, she suddenly heard a girl's voice, "Lyles! I told you, can you please stop being jealous of Mimi? He is my elf! Can you please stop being so childish!"

Then a boy's voice came, with a bit of ruffian feeling, "Good sister, I was wrong, but you can't just pay attention to him and ignore me..."

Furong: ...

Sometimes having too good ears is not a good thing.

Furong glanced at the villa silently and walked straight through it to the back.

Get out of the way, get out of the way.

It was not until we reached a bamboo forest that we felt a hint of coolness and tranquility.

After looking around, she finally found the straightest and most beautiful bamboo among a grove of bamboos. She lifted her skirt, slowly sat down cross-legged, leaned quietly against the bamboo, closed her eyes, and calmed down.

what……

A rare relaxing time...

Zhu Xiao was sleeping comfortably, and vaguely felt a very light object leaning against his bamboo pole. It must be Kuikui who came here at this time, right? And only Kuikui could decisively lock his position and lie on him directly. The other elves were very polite and would not lie on him directly like this. But why didn't Kuikui talk naggingly today?

In the past, when Kuikui came to him, she would tell him everything that had happened to them throughout the day, whose fruits were ripe, and what new elves had been planted.

Although he likes quietness, sometimes he gets used to listening to it and doesn't feel anything anymore. Instead, he would sometimes wait for her to come to the same place he was at the day before.

Zhu Xiao waited patiently for a while. After making sure that she didn't hear any sound, she felt puzzled, but the sensation in her body didn't disappear at all.

Kuikui didn’t speak?

Zhu Xiao was panicked for the first time. Was she wronged somewhere or what? How could she be so quiet? She was so quiet that it was not like her at all.

Zhu Xiao quickly opened her eyes, lowered her eyes with some worry, and looked down, afraid to see a little elf wiping tears in grievance.