Song Wen entered the Ruyi fan, and the little horse and the little bird immediately surrounded him as soon as they saw his figure. [  ] It was like a passing three autumns, and it was like a passing few days.

Xiao Ma and Xiao Bi were raised by him since childhood and regarded him as their parents and relatives. It was not ordinary intimacy. I haven't seen him for several days and missed him very much.

If they hadn't felt a kind of thought coming in these days and feeding them, they would have rebelled long ago. Now seeing Song Wen, the two little guys were so happy that they came over and rubbed their hands with each other.

The little wicker sticks out his tongue and licks Song Wen, making a nasal sound of "Yeah, yeah", as if telling his longing for Song Wen.

The bird next to him also spread its wings and danced happily around him.

The white feathers and graceful figure danced lightly, bringing out whirlwinds, making the little guy's feathers flutter, like a goddess who was exiled to the mortal world.

Song Wen touched the slender hair on the little mob's neck and found that the horn on the little guy's forehead had grown a little. After touching it, it was fleshy and not very hard. After the Chinese New Year, the little guy seemed to have grown a little bit longer and looked like he had the charm of his parents.

The dark skin was as bright as silk, with slender hair draped on it, and swirling patches were hidden in it. The strong body raised solid muscles, gradually revealing the extraordinary momentum of its ancient bloodline. = Xiao=Say that four feet like tiger claws were grasped on the ground, and between the hairs, they showed their sharp claws, which were extremely sharp. It seems that the legendary species is the legendary species, not only extraordinary appearance, but also full of momentum.

Song Wen pulled its head, opened its mouth and looked at it. His teeth had grown, but they were so white that they were scaryly sharp.

The bird danced beside him, welcoming Song Wen's arrival and expressing his joy. Unexpectedly, Song Wen didn't look at it at all, but the big black guy in front of him was playing with it. The little guy was immediately annoyed, suddenly flapped his wings and flew to the little swagger, and shouted at Song Wen in dissatisfaction.

Before Song Wen could speak, Xiaomao roared at it in dissatisfaction. It didn't like others to stand on its back, especially a bird, even if it grew up with it. Unexpectedly, the bird didn't care about its roar and was still standing there. The Xiaomao opened its mouth angrily and acted as a gesture to bite. Song Wen looked at it and hurriedly touched its head to comfort it. The Xiaomao then extinguished his anger, but still looked at the bird with dissatisfaction.

But the bird didn't care about it, just stood there proudly with his head held high and his chest held high.

Song Wen comforted the little horse, then reached out and hugged the little bird from the back of the woo horse, hugged it in his arms and gently touched its tender feathers. The little guy was happy now, stretched his neck and rubbed Song Wen's face intimately, while shouting at the woo horse, as if showing off to it. [ ] The little horse sniffled and didn't bother with it.

After playing with the two little guys for a while, Song Wen walked towards the place where the white jade snail was raised.

I didn't dare to come in on the island these days, but I just used my spiritual sense to feed these things. I don't know what happened?

When he came to the place where the white jade snails were raised by fine nets, he found that the vegetable leaves were eaten up in the grid where the big white jade snails were raised. He quickly went to the vegetable field next to him to pick a few cabbages, and then put them down. After feeding them for a while, he inspected the white jade snails in other grids. He found that some white jade snails lay eggs inside, so he quickly took out a small shovel and shoveled the eggs into the grid where the white jade snail eggs were specially hatched, so he would not be destroyed by the big white jade snails.

After cleaning up the snail, Song Wen looked to the side and found that the few vegetables planted next to him were growing well. Especially the cabbage, which grew gracefully and was watery, revealing a trace of crystal clearness and tenderness.

The things planted in Ruyi Fan are very strange. When they grow big enough, they will not grow any longer, will not rot, will not bloom, and will not lose water. It seems that the most beautiful moment is suddenly fixed by time. Moreover, these things will become fresher, more tender and more delicious as time settles over time.

Just like a woman, when she grows to the brightest time when the flowers bloom, her appearance will be frozen. She will always remain that way. She will not grow old because of the passage of time, but will become as tender as peaches as time goes by, delicate and charming as women, showing the unique charm of a woman.

On the left side of the vegetable patch is a large piece of flowers.

Flowers bloomed in the black land, waving their green radiance. On them, pink ants flew with their crystal wings and danced among the flowers, working hard to collect honey. Song Wen looked in the direction of their departure and found that the ant nest on the pine and cypress trees seemed to have grown bigger again. It seemed that his plan to divide the nest was going to be implemented, otherwise the ant nest would become larger and larger, and the flowers in the space would not be enough for them to use.

On the right side of the vegetable patch is the sweet potato field.

The sweet potatoes are green on the ground, and mountain crabs of all sizes appear in it, as if they regard it as their home.

The sweet potato vines in the ground look extremely green and tender, green and spread everywhere, and some of them reach the pool. The soil on the sweet potatoes on the Lingling Mountains has cracked, revealing the huge sweet potatoes inside. It seems that these sweet potatoes can be dug too.

Now that the weather is getting hot, you can grow sweet potatoes in the backyard. After cutting the sweet potato vines in the space outside, you can start digging the sweet potatoes inside. Unfortunately, my parents live here now and cannot take out the sweet potatoes inside in large quantities. It seems that they can only put them inside and feed these guys first. After the sweet potatoes outside are ripe, they will secretly take out the sweet potatoes inside so that their families will not ask questions.

Song Wen looked around and walked to the vegetable field to pick some cabbage and cabbage. Then he walked past the sweet potato field and came to the place where the pheasant wild ducks and swans were raised in captivity. He chopped the picked vegetables with a knife and threw them in. The hatched pheasant, the little ducks and the little swans grew up a little, and saw those who had food running over and scrambled to eat. The big pheasant wild ducks and swans behind slowly followed behind, picking up things to eat next to them, without any snatching food from the little guys.

After looking at it, he felt that the place where the pheasant, wild duck and wild swans seemed too small, but it could not be released. He had planted so many things outside, but they were not eaten up when they came out. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel distressed and asked not to care.

After feeding some vegetable leaves, he went to the bamboo house to get some sweet potatoes into shreds and feed them, and then went to a place where ginseng was planted beside the strange rock.

Ginseng grew stems and leaves, green and green, looking very pleasing, no longer as bare as before. It is estimated that the next step is to produce ginseng fruit. Thinking of the expansion of the space for eating ginseng fruit last time, he couldn't help but expect it. But thinking of the feeling of burning the body after eating ginseng fruit, life is worse than death, but he was still scared.

For a moment, I had mixed expectations and shock, and felt inexplicably happy.

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