A series of soul questions made Aunt Thirteen feel deeply malice, and then gently poked the pork Rong beside her and said, "Arong, please tell me a few words!"

Zhu Ruorong ignored Aunt Thirteen, but instead stared at his master thoughtfully, thinking about a serious question.

Aunt Thirteen asked curiously: "What are you thinking?"

Zhu Rurong's tangled face looked like constipation, and said strangely: "I was thinking, Master just applied fertilizer, don't you feel smelly?"

That's pig manure, fresh!

If I smell this...

Aunt Thirteen's face changed.

At this moment, the housekeeper Zhang said in fear: "I heard that some people have different hobbies from ordinary people. Some of them smell very fragrant..."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Huang Feihong stiffly.

Could it be...

hiss!

Everyone gasped.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Feihong was alarmed and tilted his head to look at everyone.

Aunt Thirteen looked at Huang Feihong with pity and said, "Feihong, you are so pitiful."

Everyone nodded.

Huang Feihong was confused and tilted his neck and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Rurong patted his chest and said, "Master, don't be afraid. Even if you have strange hobbies, you will always be my master!"

Everyone was moved, but Huang Feihong still couldn't touch the northwest. Seeing that everyone was still looking at him with pitiful eyes, he couldn't help but feel furrowed all over.

These guys... won't be possessed by evil, right?

Just as the two sides exchanged their eyes with their donkey heads in the wrong direction, Huang Feihong's eyes suddenly lit up.

His carrots are ripe!

Without hesitation, he pulled up one, reached out to touch the soil on it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master, don't want it!"

"Feihong!"

Aunt Thirteen and Pork Rong screamed.

Huang Feihong: "?"

Everyone looked at the carrots in Huang Feihong's hand that seemed to be mosaiced, and said nervously: "You wash first!"

Huang Feihong looked at the radish and remembered that he had watered and fertilized before...

Hey~~

It's a bit disgusting.

Moreover, the radish is not long and it is watered and fertilized.

Looking at the carrot in his hand, he suddenly felt a little disgusted.

At this moment, Aunt Thirteen trotted over with a basin of water.

Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, walked out strode, washed the radish in the nervous eyes of everyone, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Crispy, sweet, with a unique aroma of carrots, much better than any fruits and vegetables he has ever eaten, and more importantly, he feels much stronger.

His strength is not on the same level as Dongfang Bubai, so the feeling of becoming stronger is naturally much stronger than Dongfang Bubai.

Huang Feihong's eyes instantly became as bright as snow, and that mysterious voice was right!

He has planted this dish!

No one can stop him!

"Ha ha!"

Huang Feihong smiled happily with the carrot that was missing.

But everyone stepped backwards in unison and looked at Huang Feihong in horror.

Huang Feihong laughed and looked at everyone in a strange way, wonderingly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Everyone shook their heads wildly.

Huang Feihong looked at the generous carrots. He seemed to understand something and suddenly said, "It's delicious, do you want to try it?"

As he said that, he handed forward.

With a clamor, everyone turned around and ran away.

Huang Feihong moved his body and grabbed the slowest-running Aunt Thirteen and said, "Try it, it's delicious!"

"save……"

beep!

Huang Feihong changed the carrot and stuffed it into Aunt Thirteen's mouth.

The original energy has been absorbed by him, and the carrot is now just an extremely delicious radish.

Aunt Thirteen: “…”

Blinked.

This carrot is delicious!

"Click, crack!"

Aunt Thirteen ate one bite after another, and couldn't stop at all.

In the distance, everyone was watching this scene, their faces trembling wildly.

Will this problem of love be contagious?

Huang Feihong raised his hands and looked at the happy Aunt Thirteen who was gnawing, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

While eating, Aunt Thirteen said what everyone had just said to Huang Feihong.

Special hobbies? Like to smell odor?

His face was calm, but his heart sneered.

He nodded and said, "Aunt Thirteenth, concentrate everyone just now on the school ground. I have something to say to them."

Aunt Thirteen chewed the carrot, nodded, and turned around and left.

Huang Feihong walked into the farm again, sold the second radish and replaced the remaining two radish and made the decision to expand the land first like Dongfang Bubai.

Then, he planted new seeds, took the second radish that had been bitten, and walked to the school ground.

After a while, Huang Feihong made a choice about the farm affairs, and attributed all the magic to the gods, and then let everyone taste the radish.

"What I should have said just now, everyone must keep it confidential, otherwise they will be pursued by gods!"

Hearing this, everyone looked serious and made poisonous oaths.

Huang Feihong nodded calmly, glanced around everyone, and suddenly said, "Arong, as my disciple, you must work diligently! The training will be doubled tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Zhu Rong's eyes turned black.

After Huang Feihong waved his hand and asked everyone to go down, he looked at the trotting butler Lao Zhang and said seriously: "Brother Zhang, didn't you say your back hurt? Come here, I'll give you a massage."

Uncle Zhang accelerated his pace and hurriedly said, "No, no!"

Huang Feihong sneered, blocked Uncle Zhang, showed a gentle smile, grabbed Uncle Zhang's hand, and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Uncle Zhang was dragged into the pharmacy by Huang Feihong with a sad face.

...

No dreams all night.

The morning sunshine fell on Song Guixi's face. He turned over unhappily and planned to go to bed when the alarm suddenly rang.

When he was in a daze, he picked up his phone and turned off the alarm and wanted to sleep for a while, he suddenly sat up.

Goldfinger, game!

He is no longer the person he was yesterday.

And, the vegetables he grows!

Thinking of the vegetables he grew, he quickly put on his clothes and rushed out immediately.

When he came to the vegetable field in the backyard, he looked at the white radish waiting for him to pick, and smiled and walked into the vegetable field.

Because of curiosity, he left a white radish, and the others were sold to the system and exchanged for the source point.

Source point: 265.

Um?

A lot of recovery has been made.

It seems that those two players have contributed a lot.

I don’t know what their situation is now. If you want to know, you have to consume the source...

etc!

If he wants to know the situation, he can use other methods.

For example, create a chat group or something.

I did it as I thought of it. After asking about the system, I consumed 200 source points and created a simple chat group.

Chat groups can let him understand the situation of the players and avoid the players he likes to be killed. Not only can the players contact him at any time, but they can also enhance the understanding between players, laying a foundation for cooperation in the future, and even trading under the system operation in the future, so that he can earn some transaction fees.
Chapter completed!