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Yu Yan's prototype was staring at the potted plants in front of the window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the windowsill there is a flower pot made of discarded helmets, stuffed with dirt, and a flower is planted. The leaves are slanting upwards like stretching their waists, but the buds are still hanging low.

She sighed softly, her face full of happiness.

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded behind her: "Sister Yuyan, in a daze at the flowers, you are called a nymphomaniac." ”

Yu Yan was angry, laughing and scolding a few words of nonsense from the little girl.

She then lifted her elbow away from the half-wiped windowsill and continued to carefully wipe every part of the windowsill with a rag.

Well. She straightened up and looked at the room, nodding in satisfaction. Succeed with flying colors.

The small cabin of more than 30 square meters is crowded, and even if it has just been cleaned, it still looks a little messy. A folding hammock in the upper bunk with neatly folded laundry on the top and a single bed in the lower bunk with two pillows and a set of patched bedding. Sundries are placed in two one-person high lockers. In the small space where the two could barely pass side by side, there was a folding hanging table that lay flat. On the table are two discarded empty shells of energy canisters, filled with liquid and used as stoves. Liliana was stir-frying with the two weak heat pots. The aroma is overflowing, after all, the high-pressure method has been learned, the cooking skills are still very good, and the smoke is smoked into the ventilation duct of the spaceship. There was nothing else, except for the pot of flowers on the windowsill and the fetal crystal rifle hanging on the wall.

This is the love nest of Yu Yan prototype and Carter.

Today I specially called Liliana to come over to help with the housework, after all, Yu Yan's prototype is a former arena killing princess, and the housework is a bit like that. But, because today is a day to celebrate, it really needs to be cleaned up.

"I've packed it up, how's the cooking?"

"Of course you're fast!"

Facing the urging of Yu Yan's prototype, Liliana wiped the sweat from her forehead. The room is so small, cleaning is naturally time-saving, but cooking is troublesome. You can't turn around when you cut vegetables, and you can't wash vegetables, just these two small flames, let alone stir-frying. But she is really a little envious of Sister Yu Yan, although the home is small but full of warmth.

Sometimes this is the case, and it is difficult to equal material satisfaction and spiritual satisfaction. Looking at the happiness on Sister Yu Yan's face, Liliana couldn't help but feel a little envious. If she could, she would only ask for such a small room, and there would only be two people, her and the Traveler King. There was no Sand King, no Solomon, no Moon Haze and no Seren. Deeply educated by the Nanxing people, how could she not love money, but she really didn't crave more at this time.

Yu Yan shook Liliana's shoulders and kept urging, for fear that Carter would be hungry.

Liliana also smiled wryly.

She put the last dish in the box, arranged the heart-shaped pattern, covered it, and carefully wrapped it in a clean cloth to indicate that it was time to go.

Yu Yan prototype laughed while bouncing and grabbing the fetal pregnancy crystal rifle and preparing to deliver food.

"Huh?" Liliana was stunned for a moment, "Do you still have a gun?" ”

"Get used to it." Just smiling, Yu Yan pushed Liliana out of the room.

Coming to the bustling corridor, passers-by greeted them from time to time. Yu Yan is the boss's wife, and Liliana is also a frequent visitor.

"Today is the harvest, right?"

"Yes."

"The preparations for the harvest festival are almost complete."

"Good work."

Every resident looked happy and busier than usual. This kind of happy emotion seems to be contagious, and it makes everyone feel more energetic.

In fact, compared to the beginning, the immigration group is very different. The first is that the number of people has increased, and most of them are far above the ordinary civilian level, and all the way through, it is like a country of veterans. Although they were not wearing armor, robes, or armed weapons, they were full of high-ranked, well-trained gaits, and heroic countenances that abounded as far as the eye could see. Recently, the black and white priests have stopped arguing, and the whole group of immigrants is very harmonious and vibrant. Not only because of Carter's leadership, but also because of new hope.

When you step out of the spaceship, the scenery in front of you is completely like a village. Busy pedestrians, towering fortifications, one can't help but feel at ease.

Except for the zombie cow in the middle of the square.

It was kept in a cage and kept walking around, typical of a trapped beast. Generally speaking, it's not a leopard, shouldn't it be lazy lying on the ground?

It almost caused civil strife, and since the Sand King left, everyone no longer approached the zombie cow, as if there was some kind of unwritten tacit understanding. It's not always a bad thing to just put uncompromising issues aside. At the very least, there was time for the black and white priests to calm down and think hard.

"Good day, Lady Chief!"

Yu Yan smiled and saluted the guards in return.

Cramped cabins, crowded spaceships, desolate villages. For hundreds of years, she felt like she was asleep and adrift, only to wake up and feel the world. Harsh eyes, hot air, yellow weeds, cracked earth, shabby clothes, unkempt hair, piles of debris. All this made her love deeply.

This is her home.

The new gate was specially transported by Solomon at his expense. The core of the black stone, wrapped in radically deformed metal, is attached to a protective force field.

Through the creaky open door, a field of golden wheat rushed straight into her eyes.

The ears of wheat are full and windy.

Yes... The look of hope...

People are half-buried in the sea and harvesting. The scorching sun makes people sweat, but it is only exchanged for Miao Miao's steam, which is transformed into clouds and mist, like a fairy's veil.

Everyone was very excited and motivated.

Originally, I came in a hurry, but at this time, I couldn't bear to break the peace and tranquility in front of me.

Forever... So... How nice.

Yu Yan smiled and secretly prayed.

"Husband!" Liliana raised a hand and waved.

Between the spikes and the sea, the Traveler King stood up straight, grinned, and patted Carter beside him. Both looked at them.

Liliana held a square cloth bag in both hands and shook it.

Seeing this, the Traveler King immediately pulled Carter and ran over, opened the ears of wheat, and strode over.

A handful snatched the cloth bag.

Liliana punched him in the back: "Don't spill it, it's not yours alone!" ”

How can it be cared for, the traveler king did not wait for anyone to gather, immediately opened the cloth bag, and put the lunch box on the cloth.

"Huh? What a sumptuous day! ”

Then he devoured it and ate it first. The three of them laughed and quickly sat down on the floor. It's late, and it's going to be eaten.

Yu Yan prototype fed Carter. Not to be outdone, Liliana fed her husband.

"Delicious!"

"Of course, I did."

"How's the wheat harvest?"

The Traveler King shook his head: "The temperature dropped too much last night, and the losses are quite serious." Sure enough, the absence of water was a fatal wound. ”

"Thankfully, you have crop seeds that don't need water to grow."

"And the harvest cycle is super short, so it's necessary to survive!"

"Nose cocked again."

The four of them burst into laughter.

It's peaceful.

Suddenly, Yu Yan's prototype touched something on her nose.

She looked up at the sky.

Clear yellow sky, something is falling.

Suddenly, someone in the field shouted:

"Rain! It's rain! It's raining! ”