Li Changzhou trained at the bottom of the lake until two o'clock, then he was exhausted from the torment.

In the past, he relied on "Escape" to quickly consume his energy. Otherwise, he would be exhausted after exercising in the yard with 10 points of physical recovery.

But there was no other way, and Li Changzhou didn't want to take shortcuts.

"Escape" consumes physical energy quickly and is very time-consuming, just like playing online classes and playing with mobile phones for a long time. Training at the bottom of the Great Lakes is slow and hard, but it is a serious class and you can learn something in the process.

Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan have already slept.

The house is not built, but the air in the honeypot world is very good, the temperature is neither too high nor too low, and the open air has the comfort of returning to nature.

Both of them are in good physical condition and don't have to worry about catching a cold.

In order not to wake them up, Li Changzhou did not go up, but slept on the roots of a tree by the lake, staring at the moon in the sky in a daze.

Is the moon in front of me a projection from the outside world, or something else?

While thinking about things that had no answer at all, I rubbed my fingers. After staying in the water for a long time, the pulps of my fingers became wrinkled.

Putting his hands behind his head, Li Changzhou suddenly remembered his childhood.

At that time, the family was so poor that they didn't even have an electric fan, so he would fan his sister when she slept.

Once he fell asleep while fanning himself, and suddenly woke up from the heat and saw fireflies flickering on the screen window and the bright moon outside the screen window.

The moon is still the same moon, but people and things have changed.

He remembered a poem that said, "Life is endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon look alike every year."

The title of the poem should be "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon", written by Zhang Ruoxu, but unfortunately he only remembers this sentence, he is not interested in these.

If it were Yang Qinglan, he might still be able to recite the entire text.

Thinking of Miss Yang's beautiful and dreamy figure like the moonlight, Li Changzhou sighed, why didn't he think of buying her high heels!

I bought a pair of high heels and a pair of sandals for my sister! I didn’t even buy her a pair!

Is it really impossible to be a virgin?

Absolutely impossible!

Li Changzhou turned over and found that he had some insomnia tonight.

On the Bird's Nest Plain, Yang Qinglan also turned over. She didn't have insomnia or worries about being a virgin. She was just getting ready to sleep now. She was worried that Li Changzhou would drown her in the lake during training.

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"Qinglan, go ahead."

"I'm not good at dealing with animals. Li Changzhou?"

"No." Li Changzhou raised his right hand and spread his fingers, "From the moment I was born, I swore that I would only touch my wife, a female."

They were discussing who would milk the cow.

You must express your milk, otherwise your breasts will become engorged, and you will get sick or your milk will dry up later.

Anyway, according to the person who sold the cow, from the moment "she" gives birth until she stops breastfeeding ten months later, she must do it once in the morning and once in the evening.

But looking at the breasts, even though they are cow breasts, as a virgin, it is a bit difficult for them to get started.

"Brother, go!" Li Qianxia pushed Li Changzhou.

"Go ahead." Yang Qinglan also stood on Li Qianxia's side, "I will explain to your future wife that what you are touching is the body of a cow, an immature cow."

"...I will remember today, October 6th at 5 o'clock in the morning." Li Changzhou rolled up his sleeves.

"Remember to rub your hands to warm them," Yang Qinglan reminded him.

"I just feel cold now."

Li Changzhou squatted down and aimed the bucket.

The cow's fur is light brown, with white spots in the middle, and is beautiful and smooth.

It didn't have any hostile emotions towards Li Changzhou's approach, and its brown eyes were full of cow-like warmth(?).

Li Changzhou slowly stretched out his hand.

The two female college students held their breaths and looked at it with fear and curiosity.

Finally touched it.

"What, how is it?" Li Qianxia asked.

Li Changzhou squinted his eyes, pursed his lips, raised his face, and let out an overwhelmed, depressed, and low cry for help, "Ah——".

"Speak." Yang Qinglan ordered.

"Warm, no, lukewarm." Li Changzhou got used to it, and his expression became less uncomfortable and painful.

"Continue." Yang Qinglan didn't even realize it, but she smiled.

Do you think Li Changzhou's appearance is interesting, or do you think his current life is interesting?

Only at this time, Li Changzhou did not go to see Yang Qinglan. At 5 o'clock in the morning on October 6, when he encountered democratic violence, his attention was entirely focused on a cow.

He used his thumb and forefinger to hold the breast...forget it, even if it was a cow, the process couldn't be written.

In short, the first stream of milk splashed out unevenly, flowing down his wrists, wetting his sleeves that were obviously rolled up, and spraying all over his body.

"Ah!" Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan exclaimed, it seems that they were not spared either.

The cow looked at the three people with gentler eyes.

Then came the second and third strands, well, in short, for a period of time, the milk and the bucket were like the "S" and "S" of magnets, desperately rejecting each other and never compromising.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Yang Qinglan couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Changzhou quickly abdicated the throne and made way for his successor.

Yang Qinglan is also a genius. Obviously, Yang Qinglan is talented in this area. He has learned it just by watching someone's failure experience.

With Yang Qinglan's skillful movements, the milk was ejected into the bucket, accompanied by a rhythmic hissing sound, and a layer of foam emerged on the surface.

After both cows were milked, they found that they couldn't finish the drinking, but they had to milk them again in the evening.

"Can I drink this directly?" Li Qianxia dipped a little with her finger and put it in her mouth.

The taste is very different from the ones in the supermarket, it can even be said to be unpleasant, but it is natural and mellow (this may be a psychological effect).

If she was asked to choose, she would definitely choose the milk from the supermarket instead of the freshly squeezed milk.

"You need to filter it with a filter and then boil it. It's best to buy a sterilizing machine." Yang Qinglan put down her sleeves and found that milking was a laborious task.

If it weren't for the fact that her constitution was already at 8 points and her recovery power was strong, her strength of 4 points wouldn't be able to squeeze through both ends.

"I still need to buy a machine. After buying the machine, I have to plug it in. It's so troublesome." Li Qianxia was a little bored.

"With our physique, I think it's fine if we don't cook it. It's just that the taste is a bit off, and it takes some time to get used to it." Li Changzhou also tasted a finger.

After milking the cows, there are still many things to do.

The chickens were running around; the ducks and geese were quacking as if they wanted to drink milk; the piglets were quite cute, and they had not grown up yet, so they were completely pets.

The goats are eating grass, as graceful as gentlemen; the beef cows eat obediently, diligently turning grass into meat.

Rabbits were scurrying everywhere, and deer were pacing like elves among the branches as wide as the forest.

Three beehives are placed in the shape of a "pin" on branches with more flowers.

The seeds (in the game) planted yesterday have sprouted.

"No!" Li Changzhou realized something was wrong, "We need manpower, we can't waste time on farming!"

"Bi?" Li Qianxia tried to recommend someone.

"Will she do this? She will only come to enjoy the pleasure."

"Aferona?"

"She will do it if you order her, but your brother I still think we should find someone who likes farming. Miss Yang, what do you think?"

After feeding, Yang Qinglan always looked thoughtful, like an aristocratic literary girl who smelled of milk.

When Li Changzhou asked her, she did not answer. Instead, she asked them: "Have you noticed? No matter whether it is cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits or deer, they do not excrete."

"Falled into the lake?" Li Qianxia guessed.

"Stop talking before you speak." Li Changzhou humiliated his sister. He stood on a high branch and looked down at the cattle and sheep. Sure enough, he didn't find any feces.

But it's impossible to fall into the lake.

Although the branches where these animals are located are not as wide as the Bird's Nest Plain, they are still big enough to make the bulls run wildly.

It may be possible for one or two poops to fall into the lake, but does all animal feces fall into the lake?

Even if we put 70 or 80 people here, we can't guarantee that all of them will have this quality (not only is it a matter of civilization, but you also have to be courageous, and the branches should be at least a hundred meters away from the lake).

The three of them observed it for a while. Soon, the goat gentleman excreted black objects while eating.

Slowly, these black solids were dissolved into liquid by the giant tree and absorbed!

"The grass seeds I experimented with before were withered and gone. I thought they were blown away by the wind at first!" Yang Qinglan exclaimed, "This world may have its own cycle."
To be continued...