Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

After returning to his room, seeing no one around, Fang Yan entered the space.

Today, he only ate some food on the plane. After the journey was bumpy, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He didn’t eat anything except a little water. Counting carefully, almost ten hours had passed. He didn't eat anything, and there was still a whole night to come.

Fortunately, Fang Yan still has a space, and his space is rich in supplies, so he doesn't have to worry about being hungry.

The only problem is that there are only raw ingredients in the space. Although there are a series of kitchen utensils in the wooden house, he doesn't know how to use them.If he really wanted to say it, he would instead use the most primitive earthen stove, which he learned from helping Fang Honghua cook fires when he was a child. Although he bought all the kitchen utensils in the wooden house, Fang Yan always ate with his family, but never Not used.

Oh, it was used, but it was Gu Rongdong's hand.

According to the operation in memory, Fang Yan washed the rice and washed the vegetables, threw them all into the rice cooker, pressed the switch, and saw that the rice cooker lit up, and it was cooking, so he breathed a sigh of relief and left. out.

He went to the orchard to pick some fruits, ate a few to fill his stomach, and then sat in the rice cooker and waited slowly.

As soon as the indicator light on the rice cooker jumped to complete, Fang Yan came back to his senses, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet, turned on the rice cooker, the aroma escaped, Fang Yan took a deep breath, scooped up a large Spoon the rice into a bowl and taste it first.

He didn't put any seasoning, and he put all the ingredients in at once. The meat tasted just right, but the vegetables were overcooked.Fang Yan frowned, and quickly relaxed it.Fortunately, the ingredients in the space are of high quality, even without seasoning, the taste is still good.At least, it looks better than the ones on the table tonight.

Fang Yan finished his meal slowly, and left another note for Xiao Bai, so that he can see it when he comes in next time.

There are abundant resources in the space, but there is no way to take them out. The place he is staying in is even more desolate than he imagined. According to Song Changdong, the dishes in the evening are already very rich. I am usually hungry and want to eat more. Meals are impossible, so I can only endure and wait until the next meal.

Fang Yan is not very used to this kind of life, let alone competing with other people for dinner.

But it's impossible for him to hide in the house every time. Once or twice is fine, and after a long time, he will definitely be noticed.

Fang Yan thought about it, and only felt that he had to adapt to the life here as soon as possible, so that no one could see that something was wrong.Occasionally, when no one is around, he can come to the space to have an extra meal or something. Anyway, life is much better than the people here.

After washing the pots and bowls clumsily, Fang Yan left the space.

It was getting dark here quickly, when he entered the space, it was still slightly bright outside, but now when he exited the space, it was already pitch black outside.

Fang Yan fumbled on the wall for a long time, but couldn't find the switch of the light, so he simply smeared and found a change of clothes, then went into the space again, and came out after taking a shower.

He still remembered Song Changdong's reminder that the resources here are limited and cannot be wasted at will, so it is best not to turn on the lights at will.Originally, he planned to tidy up his things, but now that he thought about it, he simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. Maybe it was because of the exhaustion of the journey, but it was not too late, and he fell asleep very quickly. After closing his eyes , and soon fell asleep.

outside the house.

On the tip of the moon, the moonlight shone quietly on the house, casting a large shadow on the door.A few black shadows sneaked out of the house and hid around the corner.

There were already people there.

Song Changdong raised his eyelids, glanced at the person who just ran over, and said casually, "What time is it?"

"Brother Dong, it's already eight o'clock."

"It's only eight o'clock?" Song Changdong glanced at a certain room, but he didn't see the light on, and said disappointedly: "Why is this kid so patient? Doesn't it mean that he didn't eat anything?"

"Yeah, Brother Dong, I followed him all the way. He didn't eat anything, he just drank a few sips of water. Logically speaking, he should be hungry already."

"Then why hasn't he come out yet?"

Everyone glanced at each other, but couldn't understand.

"I think that kid is very polite, and he's different from those who came before. It's not good to steal things. Maybe he's enduring it, and he plans to endure it until tomorrow morning." Someone said: "Look at the people in his room." The lights are all off, maybe he's asleep."

"Fell asleep?"

The person who spoke just now nodded, thinking about the black light, the others couldn't see anything, and quickly said: "That's how I guessed."

Song Changdong poohed, spat out the straw in his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up: "It's all over now, you don't have to wait anymore, let's all go back."

"Brother Dong?! What about that kid?"

"I haven't been guarded until now and no one shows up. Maybe I'm really asleep. He can't steal anything even if he comes out. Everyone is scattered. There is still work tomorrow."

Everyone glanced at each other before returning to their own rooms.

Song Changdong glanced into Fang Yan's room before turning back.

When Fang Yan woke up, it was already dawn outside.

The bed here was very hard, and he ached all over from sleeping, and even had a nightmare all night. Although he slept for a long time, the quality was not very good. When Fang Yan sat up, there was still a large black spot under his eyes. Obviously didn't sleep well at night.

There was already a sound outside, Fang Yan sat on the bed blankly for a while, then lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed.

When he changed his clothes and went out, a large group of people came in, shouting for breakfast.

With the experience of last night, Fang Yan already understood that after he quickly washed up and went to the dining room, he saw everyone sitting upright. When he came in, everyone immediately looked at him.

Fang Yan blinked and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Since you know everything, why don't you come here soon?" Song Changdong clicked his tongue: "Everyone is waiting for you alone, why are you still dawdling?"

Fang Yan looked around, but he didn't see the place where the rice was served, so he walked over.

The breakfast was even simpler, only steamed buns, pickles, and scrambled eggs on a table.Under the speed of the people at the table, Fang Yan naturally had no portion for scrambled eggs, so he just slowly ate steamed buns with pickles, and he was full after eating only two.

Song Changdong gave him a curious look, turned his gaze around his stomach, and then retracted it before he found out.