I have special farming skills

"What should I do."

Ye Quan sighed. He held Feipang and touched his hairy belly.Why did you fall asleep without making a sound, and still can't wake up?

Zhao Jun flicked his tail, her hooves were stamped on the ground, the horse's eyes were filled with worry, and Tao Silang crouched on the side in frustration, his tail drooping.

Gou Mang, who had been silent for a while and observed silently, suddenly picked up the fat in Ye Quan's hand, and the green light on the white dumpling jumped up, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was a bit hesitant:

"It's not sure yet, maybe it has something to do with the season."

"His life is safe for now."

They couldn't find the reason, and couldn't wake him up, so Ye Quan and the others had to return without success.

In the next few days, Feifei didn't wake up, and Ye Quan was also worried about him, so he just kept him in his pocket all the time.After all, Fatty is just such a small ball, and he sleeps so soundly in the room, he doesn't know if it is taken away by a mouse.

When winter came, the people and demons in the family didn't like to go out very much, and the one who went out most diligently was Grandma Ye, who always wanted to go out to chat with Grandma Wang Yi.The monsters in the family can lie down and lie down. If Ye Quan hadn't rushed to farm, then all of them would have taken root at home.

Ye Quan glanced at the monsters nestled on the sofa. Tao Sanlang and Tao Silang were leaning together, and a monster in Jumang monopolized the reclining chair he had just bought. A brazier was burning charcoal in front of him, and the TV was ringing. You are not afraid of carbon dioxide poisoning if you stay like this!

During this period of time, the snow was still melting outside, and they happened to have nothing to do, so they might as well clean up the house to save grandma from being busy at home.

"Clean, clean! I'll sweep the floor! Make sure that every corner is cleaned without any other smells!"

Tao Silang was very well-behaved, and Tao Sanlang pondered for a while:

"Why don't I go pick up grandma, delay the time, and let Shiro and Zhao Jun finish with their monster power."

Looking at the shining eyes of all the monsters, Ye Quan was actually a little moved.

"Brother Ye, do you want to open this room too?"

Tao Silang's voice came, and Ye Quan was watching below how Boss Long and Lao Er directed the water to flow onto the glass, and then gathered into a ball in the air, and flowed back into the bucket.

"What? Oh! That room, let me come."

Ye Quan ran up the stairs, and Jumang, who was still lying on the rocking chair in the chaos, raised his eyelids and looked at his back. The two happy little dragons in the air froze, and then started to move again .

In just ten minutes, the upstairs was completely new. Tao Silang was so tired that his ears popped out, and he was tapping on the door next to his room.Ye Quan stepped forward and took out his key chain from his pocket:

"Actually, this is my parents' room, but after they passed away, my grandma and I seldom come in, and we should seldom clean it."

Sure enough, there was a layer of dust in the room, a double bed, a wooden table and a wooden wardrobe.On the wooden table was a black-and-white photo of the husband and wife, and a red enamel vase with two plastic flowers on it. The whole room smelled very dusty.

"here……"

"Let me clean it for you." Ye Quan understood the reason why grandma didn't come to clean it. What happened back then was too sudden. The old man might not be able to accept the death of the husband and wife for many years. Seeing their belongings should add to the sadness in vain. "Let's finish cleaning quickly, and grandma will come back later."

In fact, there are not many things in the room, but there is too much dust. Tao Silang is responsible for sweeping the floor and wiping things, while Ye Quan opens the closet. There are still two people's clothes hanging in the closet, and there are a few unhung items randomly piled up underneath. , as if someone would hang them up or wear them.

When Ye Quan touched these clothes, he felt strange in his heart. After all, his parents passed away very early, and he tried his best to remember that they were just two phantoms.But the things in front of him now filled his imagination.

"Chirp."

This bird call is very small, but it is quite obvious in a house where there is only the sound of cleaning.

Tao Silang stopped what he was doing, and stared blankly at Ye Quan. Ye Quan looked at him, and then at his pocket.The pocket was bulging, Fatty fell asleep, and now the bulging pocket moved slightly.

"Chirp."

Another sound surprised Ye Quan and Tao Silang present.

Ye Quan hurriedly put down the clothes in his hands, and took out the fat in his pocket. Feifei had already opened his black eyes, looking at the two of them.Tao Silang was particularly happy:

"Boss Fat! You're awake! I thought you were sick..."

"Chirp—"

Fatty's eyes quickly shifted, and he turned to the wooden table.

Ye Quan was a little strange, and Tao Silang looked at each other in dismay:

"What is he saying?"

"I have no idea……"

Before Tao Silang finished speaking, the fat in Ye Quan's palm suddenly spread its wings, turned around and flew towards the vase on the wooden table.He moved very quickly, rushing towards the vase while chirping.

"careful!"

Ye Quan yelled, but the sound didn't stop Feifei from moving, he rushed over, knocked down the vase with a bang, the round flowerpot rolled down, and broke with a bang .

Fatty's chubby body fell on the corner of the table, and he weakly chirped a few times, and immediately, like a cell phone with no power, it stopped responding.

All this happened so fast, Ye Quan and Tao Silang didn't have time to react, but Ju Mang suddenly appeared at the door, looking into the room:

"what happened?"

Ye Quan looked at him, then at Fatty, who was nestled into a ball on the table, his eyebrows were tangled into a ball.Tao Silang ran over to fiddle with Fei Fei and found that he really fell asleep again.

The bird suddenly woke up just to smash a vase?Ye Quan looked at the vase on the ground, and immediately gasped, he didn't feel the coldness of Ju Mang's breath around him, he stood still, and didn't follow like Tao Silang.

"what is this?"

Tao Silang opened the debris and plastic flowers on the ground, the bottom of the vase was not broken much, and there was a black... inkstone inside?This thing is round and black all over, with a concave in the middle and raised waves around it. The lines are simple and unsophisticated. It seems to hold the shape of two dragons on it. It is small but not delicate enough.

"Inkstone?"

Ye Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, for some reason, he always had a sense of familiarity.The shape of this thing perfectly matched the inkstone, but in his mind, there seemed to be a voice in denial.

"It does look a bit like the inkstone my brother used, but why is it in a vase?"

Ye Quan picked up the palm-sized inkstone with his hands, and exposed it to the sunlight outside, but he didn't see what material it was made of, but it was unexpectedly heavy.But how did this stuff fit into that narrow-mouthed vase?

"My God, Ye Quan, is this a family heirloom of your family? It's worth tens of millions. Are you going to get rich?"

Hearing Tao Silang's exaggerated voice, Ye Quan couldn't help but smile with a heavy heart. He carefully looked at the inkstone against the sunlight, and said:

"You think too beautifully."

"There is no year number here either, maybe my parents like it, so they kept it in their collection?"

However, is it a bit too much to stuff it into a vase just for collection?

"Why did Feifei break this thing?" Ye Quan's mind was full of question marks, if he really wanted to wake Feifei up, he would ask clearly, "Why did he wake up, and suddenly fell asleep again."

One person and one monster looked at each other, they both realized helplessly that this had touched a blind spot of knowledge, and both of them looked at Jumang who had been standing at the door in unison.

Gou Mang's gaze was very strange, Tao Silang next to him had already asked him why, but Ye Quan frowned.

This kind of gaze... is full of inquiry and emotions that he doesn't understand. What does this mean?

"Why did Fatty suddenly wake up? Why did he break the vase?"

Jumang seemed to be called back suddenly by Ye Quan's voice, he walked over and picked up Feifei.

"The reason why he can be awakened is probably because he sensed the aura of this thing... Now I can confirm that the reason for his lethargy is precisely the season."

Ye Quan grabbed the inkstone in his hand and stood up abruptly, his round eyes were clearly asking why.

Jumang sighed, and he put Feifei on the table:

"If I'm not mistaken, Feifei should be...Wugu Shenji...or it used to be, maybe because the aura of the times was lost, so his monster power is getting weaker and weaker, so weak that he can't keep his monster shape. Live as you are."

Ye Quan was taken aback, and Tao Silang was even more stunned by some kind of god.

"His ability is to find things with ample spiritual energy. Falling into sleep should be due to weak demon power and spiritual energy that cannot be replenished. The... inkstone in your hand happened to emit spiritual energy, which made Fatty recover a little bit."

Ye Quan hurriedly said, wait, he raised the black inkstone in his hand, no matter what, it should be a relic of his parents, right?How could it be linked to aura?

"This thing..."

"It's a treasure, let's put it away. The reason why Feifei can't move in winter is because the grains are harvested."

Ye Quan asked what he meant, and Tao Silang interjected:

"I once heard my brother say that some gods survive on the strength of human belief and will. Now that technology is more advanced, it is more difficult for gods to survive. Is it because of this that no one believes in the God of Grain, so Fat Fat Fall asleep in the snow?"

Gou Mang nodded, and his slender fingers rested lightly on Bai Tuan Tuan.Ye Quan opened his mouth, he couldn't believe it, such a small group of furry, sleeping peacefully on the table, usually just eating and drinking, what kind of god of grains in myths and legends?

"He, he... I, I... Speaking of which, I picked him up in spring too."

After stammering for a while, Ye Quan held back this sentence dryly.

Gou Mang didn't speak anymore, Tao Silang scratched his ears and looked at the man and the demon:

"That fat boss, can you still recover?"

"If I'm right, by spring he'll be recovering slowly.