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With sharp eyes and quick hands, Clear rushed to An Ke, trying to use brute force to prevent the blue light ball from approaching.

However, half a meter away, the blue light ball stopped automatically, and the light emitted became more and more intense, and an electronic sound sounded in the air.

"Ding--"

"The points have been reached, and the warehouse function is now unlocked."

The blue icon unfolded in an instant, indicating that there was an icon in the shape of a small house in the function bar under the seed, with the word warehouse next to it.

Seeing the extra functions, An Ke was a little dazed, but suddenly realized in the next second, good guy, this is actually a space with missions, and finally saw clearly the line at the bottom of the function bar - please host Work hard to farm and unlock more new features~

Tsk, not only with tasks, but also "upgrade and fight monsters".

Unlike Fluffy who was cheering for new features, Clear put away his worried expression and became a little serious.

Could it be that what An Ke owns is a new type of magic artifact, the one with its own parallel space?

Furry stretched out his hand and tapped the logo of the Little House, and the folded function keys unfolded instantly, and there were three more species icons below, which were the three existing species in the space, and there was a progress bar next to the icons, among which The progress bar of the moon fruit was already full, and a small picking was marked on it, and An Ke couldn't help but click it again.

A miraculous thing happened, the fruit that had been hanging on the branch disappeared in an instant, and the golden words of picking turned into use, and when it was tapped again to use, the fruit that had already been picked appeared on the ground out of thin air.

It's a new function to save food, Furry loves it!

The dragon, who thought he was well-informed, fell into deep thought, and the thin boy seemed to be much stronger than he imagined.

The end of the strong is metaphysics.

"Clear, don't be in a daze, come and help me dig the soil."

An Ke, who had already put away the moon fruit, began to fiddle with the freshly harvested stone flower seeds and different world watermelons. The seeds of stone flower seeds are small and many. An Ke peeled them out and pinched them in the palm of his hand, followed behind Clear, waiting for him to dig A few seeds were planted in one hole, and finally a whole vertical row of holes was planted.

An Ke put his hips on his hips, staring at the seeds he and Klier planted with satisfaction. This summer, with ice powder, he is destined not to be too lonely, but he still lacks a raw material for making ice powder—lime or something else what coagulant.

I hope that the luck will not be too bad in the future, and I will be able to meet him.

After processing the stone flower seeds, only the watermelon is left. The watermelon in the other world is not growing very well, and the largest of the two is only as big as a grapefruit. If the watermelon in the present world is red and white, then this yellow watermelon is There is a little bit of red in the white, which can't be seen without a little attention.

An Ke bit some of the flesh, it was thinly crushed, tasted like watermelon but not as sweet as watermelon, and most of the seeds inside were white. When I picked it carefully, I only found a few mature seeds that were stained black.

The degree of weakness is not easy to decide, but the sweetness must be full. According to experience, the fruits in this world seem to have nothing to do with sugar. Tasteless or sour are their eternal signs.

After setting everything up, An Ke bent down to pick up the mushrooms in the ground, and turned to greet Klier.

"Okay, Clear, I'll take you to visit next time, now it's time to go back and finish our work."

Klier didn't follow immediately, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Uh, catching animals is called hunting. What is this kind of behavior called?"

This is the first time he has seen someone plant inedible parts of plants into the soil and carefully protect them. Is it called plant recycling?

Ah, he has forgotten that Clear lives in a world that relies on force to survive, and his petty behavior is incomprehensible.

"It's called farming."

As the two walked, An Ke explained to the giant dragon that for a moment, An Ke felt like a boss who painted big cakes for his employees, saying that farming can obtain a wide variety of plants or food with various uses, which can enable them to live a happy life. A richer life.

After hearing this, the giant dragon became more motivated to work, and even looked forward to the growth of the plants even more than An Ke. Clear did not realize that he had transformed from a small hunter into a small farm assistant.

When the two finished their work, it was almost noon, and An Ke planned to use the mushrooms picked from the space to make a mushroom stir-fry oil residue.

On the seventh day of coming to another world, An Ke enjoyed the process of cooking more and more. The fat melted and foamed, and with a spoonful of salty chili sauce, the tantalizing aroma was instantly stimulated to become more intense. The huge mushrooms were put into the pot , perfectly blended with chili sauce, stir fry a little juice, and finally there is meaty oil residue, which absorbs the juice mixture of chili sauce and mushrooms, causing each piece of oil residue to be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Every bite is a surprise, the smooth and juicy mushrooms just relieve the greasy feeling of oily residue.

But he is still very uncomfortable, such a delicious dish without rice as a companion, woo woo woo, it's just useless.

He eats all vegetables every day, and he almost becomes a dish of vegetables.

And it's not only the staple food that bothers them, but also the source of income. Although Clear's gold coins solve the urgent need, there will be more places to spend money in the future, such as the daily clothes of the two of them and various living expenses.

However, what made An Ke even more distressed was yet to come.

After lunch, the sun was so hot that both of them felt drowsy. They closed their eyes and planned to take a nap, but after squinting for less than a quarter of an hour, the sky that was still clear just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds and strong winds—a common occurrence in summer thunderstorm.

It is normal for the weather in summer to be changeable. The sun may be shining one second, and it may be raining cats and dogs the next.

At first, An Ke didn't take it seriously. After all, the biggest thunderstorm he had ever seen in the real world just buried the path by the pond, and the sky would be clear in a short while.

But probably because of the magical continent, even the rain is so different. It is clearly noon, but the howling wind outside is too strong, and the raindrops hit the roof, crackling, quite like hailstones. The two tried their best to block the doors and windows, but it still didn't help. The already terribly dilapidated roof became riddled with holes due to the sudden gust of wind.

"Anke! Quick, climb onto my shoulder."

An Ke, who had been flooded to her ankles, looked pitiful. She looked helplessly at the broken roof that was about to be blown off by the wind, and turned into a furry sitting obediently on Klier's shoulders.

Streams of rainwater flowed down the cracked hole and mixed into the muddy water on the ground. There were only two windows left without even a wooden frame, and only one square and lonely window remained.

"Clear, save our food and utensils first."

The two worked together to bring a large jar of fat and chili sauce to the table, and on their furry heads were the lives and property of the two of them—a double-eared iron pot. In Klier’s left hand, An Ke’s excellent weapon—a sharp kitchen knife was held. .

The two had planned to hide in the space long ago, but it seemed that it was just to add some unnecessary trouble to the two of them. The next floor is muddy.

The poor dilapidated house has become even more miserable after the baptism of rain, and now there is only a piece of dry pure land on the stone bed. In front of Klier are all the belongings of the two of them, holding in his arms, which was wet from the rescue of food. Mao's Anke, the two looked serious and sad.

Especially An Ke, who is in charge of the house, knows the value of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the damage caused by the heavy rain is not small.

The bottles and jars in the closet that were too late to save, because of the intrusion of rainwater on the wall, damp and damp, fell and broke, and what made him even more heartbroken was the firewood he collected in the forest for three full days behind the house , and the earthen stove built by the two people outside the house for the second time. Now that the rain has washed away, the wall of the stove must be terribly wet, but-these are not the most severe difficulties. The most devastating thing is that their home seems to be It is no longer sheltered from the wind and rain.

The wooden walls that already had cracks became mottled due to the rain, the walls were covered with water stains, and the ground was turned into a puddle of mud because there was no concrete floor.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...

However, apart from them, the situation in the village has not improved much. Perhaps the luckiest thing for them is to keep their own house.

The small road in the village turned into a dirt road, and the tree that was unfortunately struck by thunder was broken in the middle, lying in the middle of the road, but there was still a kind-hearted young man, with some coarse clothes in his hand, looking for the dilapidated hut along the road .