In the dead of night, summer insects chirp low; A pair of little people on the bed are lying quietly after their parents have taken turns to see them, who would have thought that suddenly there would be one less?

Dream space, at this time is a misty day shrouded in a light mist, the mini peacock tightened its colorful tail feathers, very puzzled left and right tilted its head to look at the woman who sat on a bamboo chair with various visual angles and remained silent, it didn't understand, it didn't understand.

Finally couldn't help it, and after the master sighed countless times, the little peacock opened his mouth: "Sister Fan, what are you struggling with?" Can you tell me about it? It's just you and me here, so if you have any troubles, just talk about them, and even if I can't help you, you can talk about it. "The aura in the space is enough, it is very free to cultivate, the master said that in the future, let yourself call her Sister Fan, don't call the master, because that sounds closer, but ah, it's very lonely here, and the master doesn't come in at any time, it even has a person to talk to!

Meng Fan sighed again, the expression on her little face full of worries really didn't seem to match her age.

"Sister Fan, what do you say......" The little peacock took a few steps forward very enthusiastically, seeing that Mengfan's gaze was still so far, he didn't look at himself at all, and simply stretched out his tail feathers with a hula, how about it, this colorful peacock feather can always attract your attention.

Meng Fan's gaze finally retracted, and he whispered weakly to the extremely gorgeous little peacock in front of him: "I'm thinking about how to turn the radishes we grow and other grains and vegetables that can be harvested soon into money that can be used in the world. ”

The little peacock was stunned: "It's such a simple thing?" He thought that the master was struggling with the fact that he was slapped by his father on the ass, and when he thought about it, he giggled: "This space is yours, I am also yours, and the pile of white radishes is also yours, isn't it simple for you to exchange money in the world?" As long as you say a word about the matter will be solved, go, you will go out, the little peacock will immediately help you send the white radish out of the carrot, the basket at home can not fit, so only a part of it is needed, you first take it and sell it for the copper plate, the copper plate is more and then replaced with silver, the silver can be exchanged for gold if there is more silver, and the gold is more and then replaced with that piece of paper......

Do you need to worry about such a simple thing for so long? It's a waste of time between people and their owners.

"It's that you think too simply, peacock ......" Meng Fan listened to the little peacock's smooth tirade, but he couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't interrupt him, and then he continued: "The land planted in our family is rented, and the adults in the family know what is planted in each corner of the field, because the family is poor, so how many grains and vegetables are in the family, and the father and mother who picked them from that field also have a number, how can I explain to people outside where the piles of white radishes come from?" I was only ten years old, a peasant girl, and I seldom went to the market. How do I sell the vegetables and food that are grown in these spaces? There are many people in the market, all from the village, and there are not a few people who know my grandfather, my father and other elders in the family...... Can I still tell people that I have a space to grow food? ”

Of course, she knew that the little peacock had a way to get the grain and vegetables grown in this space outside, but she had to think of a good way, preferably a seamless reason that could be disguised or explained by the eyes of the world, so that the grain and vegetables that were produced and sold here could be smoothly turned into copper plates and silver and gold that could buy a lot of necessities!

"This ...... This ......" The little peacock retracted its unfolded tail feathers, drooped its head for a long time and couldn't say why, and suddenly, raised its head again: "Sister Fan, you are thinking in your heart, the husband is not guilty of his crimes, right, are you afraid that you have the space to grow food quickly and be treated as a demon after being known." ”

The two of them have the same heart, as long as Mengfan, the master, is willing to share his mind and give him knowledge, he can immediately feel what Mengfan thinks in his heart.

"So, you say, what should I do?" Mengfan leaned back on the bamboo chair and clasped his hands behind his neck, this action was done by a ten-year-old girl, a little too much, but this is her private domain, and she is not afraid that others will see it depressed.

"We really should have a good sum up on this matter...... "The little peacock's wings are folded behind his back, like a person, walking around on the ground, indescribably strange!

"Hey......"

"Hey......"

One person and one bird, all let out the same helpless and tangled sighs!