Owning a farm is a joy

Simply browsing the posts that appeared on the homepage of the community, and some posts in the popular column, Mingcheng had a general impression of the interesting aspects of this game.

The time of direct maturation of seeds and seeds is not consistent, some are fast, some are slow.

It may be that knowing that the harvested fruits still have a burst rate, Mingcheng is more concerned about farming.

But after learning that the post said that sweetness has nothing to do with the authenticity of the experience, he directly adjusted the authenticity back so that he didn’t have to work so hard in the game. After all, farming is hard work and he still feels tired.

Playing games, naturally how to be happy.

An hour later, Ming Cheng, who was doing the main task to save up gold coins, wanted to buy more seeds to expand more land, and was about to go to the town to practice, received an unknown message from Xia Luo.

The voice was still sent, and he said in a very surprised tone: "Brother, absolutely, why are your fruits so sweet one by one, the explosion rate is too high, none of the black pudding I planted today is edible, It's so sour, it's unpalatable!"

Seeing Xia Luo's unclear affirmation, Ming Cheng generously sent him two more from his backpack.

"If you like to eat, I'll give you two more."

Xia Luo confiscated it without knowing it, and he said, "No, no, no, I want to tell you that you can get such a high explosion rate to sell on the trading platform for money. Some people's fruits are not delicious, so they can only be bought outside. , or do system tasks to get the fruits distributed by the system, and the supply of sweet fruits is in short supply in the game." It means that this fruit is very precious, you don't need to give it to me, you can sell it for money.

Mingcheng said: "I planted other ones, you can accept them, you are my first friend in this game."

Xia Luo didn't understand, seeing that Ming Cheng was not being polite, he accepted the gift, and then gave him the pumpkin he grew as a gift. The pumpkin is vegetable, there is no sweetness, only maturity.

"This big pumpkin is for you, maybe you can use it for cooking in the game in the future."

While wandering around the town, Mingcheng searched the exchange on the map. It turns out that the fruit in the game can also be sold. After he came to the exchange, he browsed the trading commodities refreshed in real time. There was a wide variety of them.

After looking at most of the lists, Mingcheng found that the sweetness of the fruits in it was not very high, and most of them were not as sweet as the ones grown by him, but the prices were quite high, and there were many people who bought them, some just bought them. The person with the fruit was happily discussing with the friends next to him.

"I finally bought 60.00% eight, so happy!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a radio broadcast over the exchange, and the host coughed lightly, broadcasting on the radio.

"Our store is about to put 70.00% eight-sweetness fruit on the shelves for auction. Those who are interested can enter the trading venue at 8 o'clock tonight to participate in the auction." This was played continuously for a long time.

Afterwards, some people frantically swiped information on the World Channel.

"Oh my god, 70.00% Eight Fruits has been released again. Is this a welfare that the official sent to everyone just after the server opened?"

"I don't know how much it is!"

"Rich people get more than 70.00% every day. Anyway, I can only buy a ticket to see which rich people are there!"

"It said that the ticket sales will start at 7:[-] p.m., so I have to wait for a while, lest I can't even buy a ticket, and it's a pity that I can't watch the rich show off their wealth!"

Watching the excitement on the World Channel, Mingcheng originally wanted to join in the fun, but looking at the few gold coins he had left, the most important thing is that the little money he just saved was for buying seeds, or not to join in the fun, and finally closed the message interface , Do the task dully.

The three hours of immersive experience passed quickly, and with the sound of ding dong, the little fairy reminded him.

"It's been three hours since you played, you need to take a break."

After being reminded, Mingcheng realized that time passed so quickly, three hours had passed before he knew it.

He also played games when he was a child, and he would play games with handles for a long time, especially when he was playing with his friends or with his father. I don't play games very much, and focus on studying, and I restrained it over time. I didn't expect to play for so long today.

Annoyed and muttering in his heart, Mingcheng exited the game, slowly opened his eyes, the helmet was raised, and the electronic cover of the holographic cabin was automatically opened, and the voice prompt said: "Do you need to switch the massage mode?"

Mingcheng should go down and start the massage mode.

Wang Qingxuan was preparing dinner in the kitchen. When he heard the movement, he wiped his hands and came to his son's bedroom. He looked at his son who was enjoying the massage with a smile and said, "How do you feel?"

Mingcheng turned his head and said with a face full of novelty: "The game is sophisticated and realistic, the experience is good, and it's also very interesting. There is a reason why it is so popular."

Wang Qingxuan said: "It's good that you like it, and now we don't have to worry about you being bored at home."

"You and Mom know about this." He really didn't expect to buy him this.

Wang Qingxuan shook his head and said: "How come, your mother likes to paint, or she just worries about the students in her studio, and I don't know much about the popular things now, so I was confused when I saw this advertisement. I decided to buy this after consulting your brother Ziyuan."

Mingcheng laughed and said, "Why don't you ask me, brother Ziyuan is so busy." The two were talking about a neighbor's child, who was one year older than Mingcheng. According to legend, the child of someone else's family is the type of academic master.

Wang Qingxuan also smiled and said: "That day I went to your brother Ziyuan's house to play chess with your Uncle Lin, and he was there, so I just inquired about it. I mainly wanted to give you a little surprise, so I didn't ask you."

After chatting for a while, Wang Qingxuan continued to go back to the kitchen to cook. Mingcheng sat up after 10 minutes of massage, took the crutch that was placed next to the holographic cabin, and slowly moved to the living room with the crutch.

Not long after, Mingcheng's mother Mingning came in from outside.

Ming Cheng took his mother's surname.

Ming Ning opened a studio outside the community. Saturdays and Sundays are the busiest times, so she came back late. Wang Qingxuan is a civil servant. He rests on weekends and works on weekdays. So what he can do in his spare time, such as housework and cooking, is All done.

Ming Ning saw her son, put her bag away, walked over to look at his leg and asked, "How do you feel today?" Her son's fracture was caused by a car accident on the road, and the driver was drunk and driving. Luckily, it was only a leg fracture and nothing more serious As a result, in addition to the suspension of driver's license and compensation, the other party was also detained for several months.

Mingcheng stretched out his hand to touch the leg that was in plaster and said, "As long as you don't exert yourself, you won't feel pain. It's much better than the previous two days." The few days in the hospital were really hard.

Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh. With the development of science and technology, children can be conceived in troughs, and fractures still have to be plastered honestly.

"How does the holographic chamber feel?" Ming Ning asked, frowning and nodding.

"It's fun, thank you mom and dad for giving me this gift, I like it very much." Ming Cheng stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up to express his appreciation, with a playful expression on purpose and a wink.

"It's fine if you like it. As long as you like it, it's worth buying. But you have to pay attention to playing in moderation and don't lie there all the time." Mingcheng didn't like to ask for things since he was a child. If you give him more pocket money, he doesn't spend it recklessly, and saves it all. His financial awareness is stronger than that of the husband and wife.

"Understood, I just played for three hours, I will come out and sit down now."

"Ah."

Seeing that her son looked good, she nodded and went to the kitchen to look for Wang Qingxuan.

"Husband, what are you doing tonight?" Ming Ning is an ordinary cook. Wang Qingxuan is in charge of the cooking at home. Both mother and son like to eat his cooking. Facing her husband, Ming Ning's tone is softer, with a little girl-like charm .

Ming Cheng who was sitting in the living room bowed his head and pursed his lips when he heard this, his parents are still so loving after all these years.

Never let the children come before the other half. The relationship between husband and wife is the first in the family, followed by children. Mingcheng has no dissatisfaction with this. He also agrees that in a family, the relationship between husband and wife is the most important , followed by children.

Ming Ning helped her husband in the kitchen, and after a while the couple came to the dining table with food.

Mingcheng turned off the holographic projection TV and came to the dining table with a cane. After the family of three sat down, Mingning handed the wet wipes to her son and said, "Wipe your hands."

Wang Qingxuan handed the chopsticks to his son, and the family of three ate dinner while chatting.

He said: "Tomorrow your grandparents will come over and they say they made soup for you." Grandma's family lives in another community across the street.

Ming Cheng said, "Okay." He knew that it was his grandparents who wanted to visit him, so he readily agreed.

"It was noon when they came, and they brought you lunch besides soup, so I won't come back and make it for you."

Mingcheng nodded.

After dinner, the couple cleaned up together, put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, one wiped the kitchen countertop, and the other wiped the dining table and put away the chairs. Mingcheng couldn't do anything, so he went back to his room silently on crutches, not being a light bulb for his parents.

He is usually not at home. When he lives in school, his parents can still live a two-person world, go out to eat, watch movies, and go shopping in the park. This is a small accident for him, and most of the rest time between the two of them is on him. It's embarrassing for him to get this light bulb on his body.

Of course, Ming Cheng is also very envious of his parents who have been so loving and sweet for so many years. Seeing that he is going to be a junior at the beginning of the summer vacation, he has been single at school for two years, and he even predicts that he will be single in the next two years. Sigh.

After returning to the room, Mingcheng sat on the single sofa, put his feet lightly on the pedals, raised his wrist, and faced the watch-shaped communicator.

"Mo Ziyuan——" just after finishing reading, the system found out Mo Ziyuan's contact information.

Mingcheng sent a voice message to Mo Ziyuan.

"Brother Ziyuan, thank you for helping my dad choose the holographic warehouse. I received it. Did you go through the process of answering and so on ahead of time, so you can go directly to the internship when school starts?" After graduation, he can apply for an internship in his senior year. This makes Mingcheng very envious. With such a toss of his legs, not to mention that he can't finish his credits, he might have to take a make-up exam. Thinking of this, Mingcheng has a headache.

Just as Mingcheng finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the living room.

Wang Qingxuan's tone was pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, Ziyuan is here, are you here to see Mingcheng? Have you eaten?" Quite a bit, if you didn't eat, uncle would set fire to you on the spot.

Mo Ziyuan, who was standing at the door, was carrying a fruit basket and said, "I've eaten it, and I'll be back to school in a while, come and see Mingcheng, how is his leg?" Seeing Mingning coming out of the kitchen, Immediately call aunt politely.

Ming Ning pointed to her son's room with a smile and said, "He just returned to his room after eating, you go to his room."

Ming Cheng, who heard the commotion, was already standing in the corridor leaning on crutches, and personally met Mo Ziyuan, who had put on his shoes.

"Brother Ziyuan, why are you here? I just sent you a message." It's a coincidence.

"Your message came as soon as I got out of the elevator." Mo Ziyuan was five centimeters taller than Mingcheng, with a tall and straight figure, elegant temperament, wearing glasses, gentle and handsome.

Mo Ziyuan put the fruit basket away, came to Mingcheng, held his arm and said, "Come on, let's go in and talk."

"Okay—" turned to Wang Qingxuan and said, "Dad, cut some fruit!"

Wang Qingxuan responded: "I'll get it for you without saying anything." He wished someone would come to chat with his son. He felt so pitiful for the child to be alone at home. Let alone fruit, he had to get some snacks and tea for the two children to eat. Chat for a while.

"Uncle, don't bother, I'll just sit for a while and go back."

"You child, you don't have to worry about anything. When you come to our house, it's like your own. Go and sit and chat in the room. It's rare to come here, so you have to sit for a while." Said it was a neighbor, but it was Wang Qingxuan and Mo Ziyuan's. Dad was a child, and the two were neighbors when they were young. Later, the wedding houses of the two of them were bought in this community. The relationship for decades is not like a family.

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