"Hey, hey, don't move. The little doll stomped on her head.

In fact, this stamping is completely superfluous, it is so light that it stomps to death again, and the little fish can't feel it.

However, Xiaoyu still stopped, because the attraction of the word "Lingqi" was really too great for her, and before she figured out what Lingqi was, she felt that she still obediently listened to the little doll's words.

The little doll took a deep breath, hugged her two little arms together, and tilted her head to the sky, absorbing the essence of the sun.

The small leaf on the head trembled, suddenly as if it had encountered a hurricane rising from the ground, straight up, angry leaves rushed to the crown, the tip of the leaf trembled faster and faster, as fast as if there were thousands of shadows shaking together.

Two or three points of starlight appeared next to Xiaoyu, and quickly floated in front of her, and her eyes widened with curiosity.

Starlight continued up from the tip of her nose, and she wanted to see where they would go, but the little doll told her not to move, and she didn't move, just tried to lift her eyes up and look up.

Eventually, her gaze was limited, and she couldn't see the starlight.

She wished that her eyes were on the top of her head, but she knew that Starlight must have gone to the little doll, so she waited, waited for the little doll to speak.

Sure enough, the little doll said with satisfaction: "I finally found three." ”

"What's the three??, those starlights just now?" the little fish obediently maintained her motionless posture.

The little doll lay lazily in her hair, and twisted her hair into a small nest by the way, and yawned a lot: "Three fresh lives, well, very fresh." ”

As he spoke, he was still babbling.

"What?" the little fish pulled it off its head, "You ate three lives, how did you eat it?"

The little doll struggled, but her strength was small, and she couldn't break out of Xiaoyu's palm, so she shook her little arm and said, "People don't need to eat, they just need to bask in the sun, let me go." ”

Xiao Yu was suspicious, biting his lower lip gently, remembering those deceitful guys on Elysium, it was hard to guarantee that this little doll was not a liar doll, so he was still very vigilant to carry the small leaves on its head.

The little doll seemed to be a little angry, and her limbs shrunk into a ball with leaves.

The little fish brought it to his eyes, stared straight at it and asked, "Then what do you say that the three lives are very fresh?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you, so that you will never know how the Thousand Sunwood can bloom. ”

Xiaoyu deliberately scared it: "Then I'll poke you." ”

"Don't, then I'll have a month less, and the Thousand Sunwood will be delayed for a month to bloom. ”

This is a big problem, if you delay flowering for a month, you will delay fruiting for a month, and then you will delay it back to heaven for a month.

If you can't row it, you can't row it, it seems that you have to treat this little doll well.

Communication and respect are really important, both between people and between youkai and elves.

After some good talking, Xiao Yu knew that it turned out that this little doll needed to collect the energy of various life when it was just born, and only when the energy reached a certain value, the Thousand Yang Wood would bloom.

Every life is born with an invisible energy, which is fleeting and can only be seen by this little doll.

The leaves on its head are a kind of conversion device, which can convert invisible energy into visible starlight, and finally absorb it into the Thousand Sunwood.

So how much does it take for a thousand sunwoods to bloom?

Xiao Yu opened the golden book, and a dot the size of a mung bean appeared at the bottom of the page of "Lingqi".

The dots look a little convex, but they are flat to the touch, and there are three points of starlight inside, which should be the energy that has just been absorbed by the little doll.

The little doll said that when the energy in the mung bean dots is full, the thousand sunwood will naturally bloom, but those dotted with stars, how much will it take to be full.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, my family's Qianyang Wood will never die, it's a long time, just collect it slowly. The little doll put her hands on the pergola and looked around to see if there was any new life nearby.

The little fish was depressed and abnormal, could it be that when she died, she turned to ashes, and the thousand sunwood had not bloomed?

No, it's man-made, isn't it just looking for a new life?

Every moment of every day, there are new life in the world, look at the seeds that break through the ground, look at the seabirds that peck open their eggshells and open their mouths to welcome the sun, look at the fish roe that gradually takes shape in the sea, where is not new life?

Xiao Yu stuffed the golden book into the placket of his clothes, and the light of confidence appeared on his face, and he strode forward: "Let's go, let's go to the mountains, to the sea, to the swamps, to the plains, to all the places where there is life, and we don't believe that we can't accept this little little bit." ”

Since then, this Qianyang Island is full of small fish, and there is a little doll with a leaf on her head, and the little fish has named it "Little White Leaf".

They searched at sunrise and rested at sunset, not only looking for life in the wild, but also working hard to collect all kinds of seeds, open up wasteland and cultivate land, just waiting for germination.

He also divided the land into pieces and gave them to the red-haired beasts to plant, and the reward was that the yellow radishes planted in their own fields could be eaten by themselves.

In addition, sheep and chickens are also kept separately, and as long as they can reproduce more and more than expected, they all belong to the farmer.

In this way, the agriculture and animal husbandry of Qianyang Island is thriving, and new energy is emerging in an endless stream.

Poor little red hair, being urged by Xiaoyu to give birth, tired every day and his legs are weak, which is really miserable.

In this way, after another two or three months, the little fish shook the golden book, and the energy in the mung bean dot finally no longer looked like starlight, but precipitated, and gradually spread a layer of green under the dot, as long as the gold book was gently shaken, the green layer could be shaken like a liquid.

Even if you don't count, if you don't have 10,000, there are 9,000, why is it still only filled in a thin layer?

Xiao Baiye said: "This is fast enough, I think back then, I could only be on the tree, until the tree grows very big, my range of activities will become larger, and it seems that it will be more than three hundred years after flowering." ”

"It's only been three hundred years," Xiao Yu said the word "just" very seriously, and reluctantly threw the golden book on the bed, and lay down down, "I can't live for a few three hundred years, forget it, I'm still eating and having fun, and I'm at ease in the world." ”

Xiao Baiye jumped on her head, found a comfortable place to lie down, and said earnestly: "Hey, that's right! But don't worry, after you die, won't you still have me? I won't die." ”

When he said this, he was still milky, like an innocent child, but he wanted to say such heart-piercing words.

Xiao Yu immediately retorted: "You said that you won't die, and Qianyangmu won't die either, so why do you still say that you haven't seen it for a long time, where did you go when it was a seed?"

One sentence asked the little white leaf, yes, it remembered that the thousand sun wood grew very tall, covering the mountain, covering the sea, a tree standing on top of the sky, lonely in the world, why did it not remember what happened later, how long ago was it? Where did it go by itself?

It thought about it and thought about it, and it hurt to think about it, and it couldn't think of the leaves on the top of its head that were about to roll into caterpillars.

"What the hell is going on, what the hell is going on. Xiao Baiye's little arm hit his head, and he rolled off the head of the little fish without paying attention.

Seeing that it was thinking a little painfully, Xiao Yu muttered: "If you can't think of it, forget it, why bother to hit your head, your brain is not good." ”

If it was before, Xiao Baiye would definitely quarrel with her, but now it is lying on the stone under the tree and does not move.

Could it be that he fell to his death? It can't be, it's as light as a cloud, and a gust of wind can blow it away.

The little fish leaned over and shouted to it: "Little white leaves, little white leaves." ”

"Shhhh Xiao Baiye leaned sideways against the stone, and shook his little arm gently.