Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

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

Today, he only ate some on the plane. Later, on the road, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He didn’t eat anything except a little water. Counting carefully, almost ten hours have passed since the night. He didn't eat anything, and there was still a whole night left.

Fortunately, Fang Yan still has a space. His space is rich in materials, 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 can't use them.If he really wanted to say it, he would use the most primitive earthen stove, which he learned to help Fang Honghua burn the fire when he was a child. Although the kitchen utensils in the wooden house were all purchased by him, Fang Yan always eats with his family. Not used.

Ao, I have used it before, but it is Gu Rong's hand.

According to the operation in his memory, Fang Yan washed the rice and the vegetables, all of them were thrown into the rice cooker, pressing the switch, watching the rice cooker light up, it was cooking, he took a long breath of relief and left. Got 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.

When the indicator light on the rice cooker jumped to completion, Fang Yan came back to his senses. He took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard, turned on the rice cooker, and the aroma escaped. Fang Yan took a deep breath and scooped a large amount. Spoon the rice into a bowl and taste the taste first.

He didn't put any seasonings in, and all the ingredients were put in, the meat tasted just right, but the vegetables were overcooked.Fang Yan frowned, then quickly relaxed.Fortunately, the quality of the ingredients in the space is very high, even if there is no seasoning, the taste is still good.At least, it looks much better than the dishes on the table tonight.

Fang Yan finished the meal slowly, and left a note for Xiao Bai so that he could see it next time he came in.

The space is rich in resources, but there is no way to take them out. The place he is now staying is even more desolate than he imagined. Listening to Song Changdong, the dishes at night are already very rich. I am usually hungry and want to add Meals can't be done, so I can only endure waiting until the next time it is served.

Fang Yan is not very used to such days, let alone competing with others to eat.

But it is impossible for him to hide in the house every time. Once or twice, it is okay. Over time, he will definitely be noticed.

Fang Yan thought about it, but he only felt that he must adapt to life here soon, so that no one could see that something was wrong.Occasionally when no one is around, he can come to the space to add a meal or something. In any case, his life is much better than the people here.

After washing the pots and bowls awkwardly, Fang Yan was out of space.

It was getting dark here. When he entered the space, the outside was still slightly bright. Now when he left the space, it was already pitch black outside.

Fang Yan touched the wall for a long time without touching the light switch. He simply smeared and found out the change of clothes, went into the space again, and came out after taking a shower.

He still remembered Song Changdong's reminder that 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 he just wanted to lie down on the bed and closed his eyes. Maybe it was because of the fatigue of the boat and traffic. It was not too late. He unexpectedly developed sleepiness soon. After closing his eyes , And soon fell asleep.

Outside.

At the top of the moon, the moonlight quietly shone on the house, casting a large shadow on the door.Several dark shadows sneaked out of the room and hid in the corner.

There are already people there.

Song Changdong raised his eyelids, glanced at the person who had just run over, and said casually: "When is it now?"

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

"It's only eight o'clock?" Song Changdong glanced at a certain room, didn't see the light coming on, and said in disappointment: "How can this kid be so tolerant? Didn't he mean he didn't eat anything?"

"Yeah, Brother Dong, I followed him along the way. He did not eat anything, so he drank a few sips of water. Logically speaking, he should have been hungry."

"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 is not the same as the people who came before. It is not good to steal things. Maybe he will endure it, and plan to endure it until tomorrow morning." Someone said, "Look at his house. All the lights are off, maybe I'm asleep."

"Fell asleep?"

The person who spoke just now nodded, thinking about the black light, the other people could not see anything, and then quickly said: "That's how I guessed."

Song Changdong poohed, spit out the straw that was in his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up: "It's all about this point, everyone doesn't have to wait anymore, just go back."

"Brother Dong?! What about that kid?"

"It hasn't been guarded until now, and no one has appeared. Maybe he's really asleep. He won't be able to steal anything when he comes out. Everyone is scattered. There is still alive tomorrow."

Everyone glanced at each other before returning to their room.

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

When Fang Yan woke up from sleep, the sky outside was already bright.

The bed here is so hard that he slept with pain all over, 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 lot of blackness under his eyes. Obviously, I didn't sleep well at night.

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

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

With the experience of last night, Fang Yan already understood that he quickly washed up and went to the dining room, and saw everyone sitting in jeopardy. As soon as he came in, everyone suddenly looked at him.

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

"Since you all know it, why don't you come here soon?" Song Changdong sighed: "Everyone is waiting for you alone, are you still daunting?"

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

Breakfast is even simpler, only steamed buns and pickles, as well as scrambled eggs on a table and a plate.With the speed of the people at the table, scrambled eggs are naturally not worthy of a square inkstone, so he only slowly ate the steamed buns with pickles and was full after only two.

Song Changdong glanced at him with a curious look, his eyes rolled around his stomach, and then he retracted it before he found out.