Tan San came over carrying things and handed them to the Red Earth Tribe people one by one and said, "There are only these seedlings. You must be careful. If you pinch them too hard, they will break."
Meng Qiqi walked over and continued to check the planted rice. She didn't expect that the ashes produced by her supernatural power could give birth to any seeds and plants. It was really magical.
I originally planned to give it a try, but now I’m looking at the green seedlings all around.
Green dots appeared in the red flowers all over the sky, and they regarded them as rare treasures.
"I didn't expect you to really bring this seed to life. It's amazing. You can see the seed growing into a seedling little by little. I never found that planting things can also give you a sense of accomplishment." Tan San watched them plant the seedlings.
What will happen when they are fruitful?
"Everything you manage with your own heart will give you a sense of accomplishment when you see them grow up," Meng Qiqi said, looking at the busy people.
"Be it humans, animals, or plants, they all give us feedback and bring us different experiences," Meng Qiqi looked at Tan San and said with a smile.
"Everyone who works hard hopes to have good results, whether it's these seedlings or people." Lan Ge looked at Meng Qiqi's words, which were somewhat meaningful, and then looked back.
"That's natural... there will be good results." Tan San looked at Meng Qiqi's expressionless expression, and quickly answered as if he really didn't understand.
"Lange, how is the land preparation going over there? Those seeds can't be planted in muddy places." Tan San found a new topic and said.
"It's still being processed. The vegetation there is dense and a suitable place needs to be opened up, so we still need to wait for planting there," said Lange.
"What's going on over there at Baka? Are they also planting?" Meng Qiqi asked.
"Yes, the patriarch agreed. What he is most concerned about now are these seedlings. As for the others, he doesn't care." Tan San said with a smile, thinking of the patriarch squatting on the ground to catch ants was funny.
"He didn't expect that I could really grow them." Meng Qiqi thought about the patriarch's majestic look when he took out the seedlings.
Holding the scepter in his hand, he walked away happily, turning back and forth, laughing excitedly.
"We didn't expect that it would really work. You are the only one in the entire galaxy who has such primitive planting." Tan San did not hesitate to praise him.
"I happened to read it in a book, but I didn't expect that it actually succeeded and opened up a new skill," Meng Qiqi said proudly.
"Okay." Tan San took the things and left. He didn't sigh in relief until he couldn't see the two of them when he turned around.
"When will Master Lange be able to embrace this beauty?" Tan San said, thanking Shui for herbal tea.
Oops, please call me a sissy. Meng Qiqi q walked to the other direction of the forest.
"It's very powerful. With you, we are one step closer to going back. The patriarch said that he had been to a forest before and found something like a war armor." Tan San said and took out an iron piece.
Meng Qiqi couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Have you looked at your appearance in the mirror?"
Lan Ge was a little confused by Meng Qiqi's smile. He was not talking about the interstellar thing just now. He looked at her with a picturesque smile on her face.
"No, do I look weird?" Lange said with a smile and touched his face.
"You look very beautiful," Meng Qiqi said with a smile, looking at Lange who was blooming like a delicate flower.
The face that was slightly red due to the sun was like a shy girl, and the pink lips were curved, as if it had seduced her heart and pulled her closer, and the sweet laughter surrounded her ears.
It seems that as soon as I lower my head, I will touch
"What's wrong? Why is your face so red? Is it too much sun?" Meng Qiqi looked at Lan Ge's forehead and sweat suddenly appeared.
Lange couldn't help but swallow, and tried his best to steady his breathing, fearing that her heartbeat would be too loud and she would hear it.
"Maybe it's too hot and I'm too hot. But next time, don't use the word beautiful to praise me. It's more appropriate to use the word handsome." Lan Ge said jokingly, looking at Meng Qiqi.
"Oh... I still think it's pretty and suitable." Meng Qiqi distanced herself and said teasingly.
"After we finish processing here, let's go over there and take a look." Meng Qiqi looked at the iron piece and said with a smile, eager to find it.
"Okay, send these seedlings to Massa," Lange said, giving the seedlings in his hand to Tan San.
"Qiqi, the clan leader said that there seems to be something wrong with the Miao here. He asked you to go and have a look." A Red Earth clanman ran over and said
Massa watched Tan San come over and quickly took down the wreath, and ran towards Tan San: "Brother Tan, have you got new seedlings? Come on... show me quickly. This is different from our other plants. Look at the color."
How weird, who could have imagined how it grew like this?"
As soon as Tan San arrived at the outskirts of the forest, he saw Baka giving Massa a garland of flowers to put on his head. Massa was laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.
Tan San coughed hard, but the two of them didn't notice him and coughed hard several more times.
Lange was stunned for a moment by the straightforward compliment, but this was the first time he was praised for his beauty.
Her heart couldn't help but beat rapidly. Seeing Meng Qiqi getting closer and closer to her, she held her hands tightly.
Lan Ge looked at Meng Qiqi's smiling eyes. His eyelashes were trembling and blinking as if they were brushing against the apex of his heart. It was unbearably itchy.
"Then have you ever thought about what if we really can't go back?" Lange suddenly said
"No," Meng Qiqi said without hesitation.
"You are so confident." Lange looked at her with a smile. He was surprised that he was so confident.
"It's not confidence, it's intuition. Although I don't know your strength, I can feel that you are much stronger than me. What's more, I think you want to go back just like me." Meng Qiqi looked at Lange's light gray hair and gently swept it.
It crossed his brow, and his cheeks looked like they were heavily blushed because of the sun.
Massa grabbed the basket and handed it to Baka. Baka looked at Tan San and nodded.
A red-haired creature was watching Tan San walking under the tree with its small eyes. It moved its nose and looked away, continuing to climb to the top of the tree.
"If you go in like this, it won't be good for people to see you." Tan San looked at him meaningfully and then turned around and left. I'm single and I'm proud.
Baka looked at him and then at Massa, not understanding what he meant. Massa smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm going to take the seedlings over now. You can leave quickly."
Baka looked at Massa leaving happily with the basket, and felt that he was really not as important as Miao. He looked at her holding the garland in her hand and smiled and ran to the other side of the forest.
"Okay, come right away...I'll leave this to you." Meng Qiqi followed the Red Earth people and started walking towards the fields.
Lange relaxed his tense body and took a deep breath. He swallowed and looked at the sweat on his palms. He wiped it and laughed and shook his head.
I don’t know if you really don’t know, or if you are pretending not to know that I like you
I’m afraid that I won’t be able to be friends if I’m too close, and I’m afraid that I won’t be able to give up if I’m too far away.
Go back and if you really like him, I will not disturb your relationship and will only be a guardian. If you are not tempted, will I have a chance?!
Lange took out a blue crystal from the space button. On it was a smaller version of Meng Qiqi's bright and flamboyant smile.
This is what I begged for when I saw Lai Sake, one for her and one for myself. If we can't be together in another identity in the future,
I hope I can leave you a thought. I don’t ask for a confidante, I just want to love you as before.
Mountains are mountains and rivers are rivers, Yu Ren’s song in the dream
Sorrow is sorrow and joy is joy, don’t ask others to tell you