The Spore Jun on the left looked at the new ignorant little guy and shouted excitedly: "The little guy who has just been born, you must know how to respect your predecessors, understand?" If there is something good, hand it over quickly. ”

The mayfly-kun on the right shouted at Spore-kun, "Hey, don't frighten this little guy who was just born. Then he said to Duchamp, "If you have any good things, share them with us, and we will give them back to you." ”

Duchamp looked at his empty world and sighed: "Two big brothers, I only have water and sand. ”

Spore Jun said in an old-fashioned manner: "Your world is too monotonous, hurry up and get some good things for me, I will give you a little of my spores, and your world will become colorful." With that, shake your body, and the entire body planet immediately flashes with colorful colors. When Duchamp looked closely, it turned out to be spore plants all over the planet glowing.

The mayfly on the right also sighed: "Sand and water, this is too worthless, and I am not the kind of poor star who lacks water." If only there was something else, after I exchanged some spore pollen with Plankton and Spore-kun last time, the strength of both of us has improved a lot. ”

"By the way," Mayfly-kun suddenly thought of a good idea, "scoop a glass of your water for me to drink, and if it tastes good, I'll give you some gifts." ”

How to scoop the water, Duchamp didn't understand at all, under the guidance of the two seniors, he conjured a scoop, worked hard to scoop a scoop, and controlled it to send it to the mayfly king on the right.

Mayfly-kun took a sip and said happily, "Very sweet and nutritious, my mayfly fungus can be better cultivated." This one is up to you. Mayfly Jun took out a small string of things from his body, handed it to Duchamp and said, "Put it in shallow water and cultivate it well, maybe it will soon be a large piece." ”

Spore Jun on the left, seeing Mayfly Jun's actions, shouted, "Give me a scoop of water to taste." ”

Duchamp scooped another scoop of water to Spore Jun, after Spore Jun tasted it, he was full of praise, generously took out a handful of spores, and said to Duchamp: "Cheap you, this handful of spores contains the pollen of more than 300 kinds of spore plants that I have worked hard to cultivate, you take them and sprinkle them on the shore by the water, maybe they can adapt to the beach environment, let you grow plants, don't remember my good, cultivate good things in the future, and share a little seed with me." ”

Duchamp received these two gifts, felt their simple intentions, and as instructed, found a suitable place to scatter the spores and mayflies, and looked carefully at the beach, which seemed to have gained a little more vitality.

After the exchange, Duchamp looked up at the large stars carefully, and saw that in the sky, the brightest at this time were four stars, showing a trapezoidal distribution in the queue.

"What's on top? Why do I feel like there's infinite energy there? ”

Spore Jun looked up at the sky above that was obscured by countless stars, and said depressedly: "That's the Eternal Glow, but it's almost obscured by those big guys in the upper layer, and it's good for a small star like us to be at the bottom of the nebula, which can be refracted to a star and a half." ”

"Oh oh oh, don't talk about these bad things, it's almost time for the sacred." The mayfly-kun on the right said happily.

"That's right, only this part of the day can be a little happy, and the rest of the day is only a dull sleep." The Spore on the left said.

Duchamp was still a little baffled, and suddenly he found that all the stars began to pray:

"The goddess can favor me today and make my strength stronger."

"Goddess, please give me a new species and let my world evolve faster."

In the dark, Duchamp suddenly felt a power called the "World Origin", and he also prayed: "Goddess, bless me for being able to cross the barrier of level 49, stay there for a long time, and still have so many tasks to do." ”

Suddenly, above the star array, a torrential wind and rain suddenly rushed in, and when you looked closely, it was not all rain, but mixed with seeds, flower fertilizer, etc. All the stars used all their strength to collect the objects that landed in the sky, and the big ones casually rounded up the things around them in a casual flash, and the little ones in the corners could only do it in a hurry.

Although Duchamp and their side did not have that kind of behemoth, there were many stars that were many times larger than the Mayfly Monarch Spore Monarch who were intercepting them. The little stars could only watch from the sidelines.

Suddenly, Duchamp saw that there was a drop of water flying towards it, and the star in front of him did not catch it several times. In the exclamation of Spore Jun and Mayfly King, that drop of rain fell directly on the coconut tree, and suddenly the coconut tree grew twice as tall and thicker than several times.

The mayfly and spore next to them saw that something was flying towards Xiao Budian and was trying to intercept it, but suddenly saw that it was just a drop of water, heading towards the small beach next to him, and there was no change on the beach, and he couldn't help but sigh for Xiao Budian's bad luck.

Mayfly-kun couldn't help but sigh in frustration: "Finally, an item flew towards us, but instead of seeds or fertilizers, it was water, and it also landed on a water-rich star, which is really heartbreaking." ”

Spore Jun comforted him and said, "Once there is a second time, maybe this little guy is lucky, and we can get good things from it." ”

The two stars talked and encouraged Duchamp, and they agreed to meet again at noon tomorrow, and each fell asleep.

Duchamp had not yet figured out what was going on, but he felt that he was too sleepy, so he turned his attention back to the orchard and fell asleep.

"Young people, young people." Duchamp felt that someone was shouting by his side, as if he was the master watching the orchard. He rolled over in a heavy voice and said, "Uncle Parker, I haven't slept enough, let me sleep a little longer." ”

"Don't sleep anymore, you've slept for more than a day, and if you sleep in the open like this, you'll get sick."

"Nani, more than a day?" Duchamp was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself still lying comfortably under the hazelnut tree, and the sun had moved to the west, exactly what it looked like at about six o'clock in the afternoon. Duchamp was sleepy-eyed and said to Parker, "Uncle Parker, you have also become bad, I have only slept for two hours." ”

"No," Parker looked anxious, "Midsummer has passed, and now it's the next day, and when I woke up in the morning, I found you sleeping here, and I thought you were just tired and taking a nap, but I didn't expect to be unable to wake up, which made me worry for a while." ”

"What, it's the second day of Midsummer, that is, it's June 16th?" Duchamp's eyes widened in disbelief.

Parker nodded affirmatively. Duchamp still couldn't believe it, he got up and moved his muscles and bones, only to feel that his body was light and clear, and there was a strong force swimming in his body, and there was a vague soaring comfort, which was much better than taking a big tonic for a comfortable sleep.

Duchamp got up and walked to the school, and along the way, he saw students coming out of the school building and going to the cafeteria to eat. The various event boards for Midsummer have been removed.

Duchamp read it and knew that Uncle Parker was telling the truth, and there would be no classes on Midsummer's Day. He lamented in his heart: "I accidentally slept for more than 24 hours, my brother escaped this class, but I really have nothing to say." ”

While walking, he suddenly remembered something, and his mind was immersed in the character evaluation, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, only to see that the character was already a full level 50, and the player system prompted to upgrade again. He didn't realize it, shook his head and said, "It seems that I will have to come to the orchard often to sleep in the future." ”