When Lu Qiu came in with two roasted sweet potatoes in one hand and millet porridge in the other, he saw Lu only sitting cross-legged, with both hands on his knees, his thumb twisted his middle finger, and his little back was straight and straight, meditating, looking quite like it,

It's hard to laugh.

"What is this doing? Time to eat. Lu Qiu said with a smile.

The room was filled with the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes, the curly eyelashes trembled, and the tip of his nose shrugged, Lu Qiu's saliva almost fell, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten, he couldn't take his eyes off the sweet potatoes in Lu Qiu's hand when he opened his eyes.

Sitting on the table where half a leg was missing, and placing millet porridge and a sweet potato in front of Lu Zhi, Lu Qiu rubbed his little furry head and said softly, "Eat." ”

She found that she was more and more fond of rubbing the little one's head, and she couldn't put it down.

Lu only thanked him, his voice soft.

Lu Qiu was cute again, other people's four or five-year-old children are skin, this little guy is well-behaved, and I don't know what I have experienced.

Lu only ate very quickly, and when Lu Qiu had only eaten half of the sweet potato, he ate the sweet potato in two bites, and drank half of the porridge.

Then silently pushed the remaining half bowl of porridge in front of Lu Qiu.

Raising his head, Lu Qiu looked at the pair of fawn-like eyes, and refused with a smile: "I have eaten, you eat." ”

Lu only ignored it, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

He knew, she hadn't eaten.

Well, she really didn't eat it.

There was also a handful of millet hidden under the cloth bag containing sweet potatoes and potatoes, probably secretly put by Aunt Fang, and Lu Qiu took it to the kitchen to cook it, but she was reluctant to eat such a bowl.

If Aunt Fang knew that this girl had only cooked a bowl of millet, she would probably scold the loser girl angrily, who is not tightening her belt now! Other people's handfuls of millet can cook a pot of porridge!

Looking at the little guy's firm eyes, Lu Qiu was not hypocritical, he ate the porridge and sweet potatoes cleanly, he was not full, at least he had the strength on his body.

After washing the dishes, seeing that it was still early, looking at the sun, it was only about nine o'clock, Lu Qiu found a long stick, hooked off the snow on the roof little by little, and cleaned it up, otherwise it would snow overnight, and this crumbling thatched house would probably be abandoned.

The thatched hut was surrounded by a fence, and there was a path in the middle, paved with gravel, and the vegetables planted on both sides were crushed by the thick snow, and they were basically dead.

A hundred meters away was a small river, frozen, and behind the house was a low hill

。 I heard from the older generation that there were wild beasts here, so no one dared to live there.

In the distance, you can see the endless mountain peaks covered in silver, the village is full of smoke and smoke, and when the farm is slack, the farmer generally eats two meals, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and goes to bed early.

Lu Qiu took a deep breath, feeling full in his heart.

The smell of fireworks in the world.

It's the life she's always longed for.

After cleaning for nearly half an hour, I finally swept the snow in front of the house and behind the house, wiped the beads of sweat on my forehead, and almost vomited the fragrance.

Lu Qiu thought that it would be good if her ability was still at level six, and as soon as the fire passed, the snow would almost melt. It's a pity that she only has one level now, and she can only wipe a flame and use it as a lighter.

Hold back, you can't cry!

The upgrade of the apocalyptic ability is all dependent on the corpse core, now what? How do I upgrade?

Forehead... Thinking about it, Lu Qiuwa cried out loud.

What about Goldfinger? What about love?

Sad!

With a small face, he entered the house with a broom, and saw the little person meditating on the bed again, Lu Qiu couldn't help but be happy.

Could it be that this little guy is still a master?

"What are you doing here?" Lu Qiu stepped forward, poked Lu Qi's fleshy little face, and asked.

I thought it felt so good.

Lu only frowned, his eyes didn't open, he brushed away a messy little hand, patted the bed, and said, "Come here." ”

This posture, if it weren't for the voice being too milky, would really look like a domineering president.

Lu Qiu lost the broom and obediently climbed into bed, she was very curious about what medicine this little guy was selling in his gourd.

The little hand was pulled by Lu Qiu's little hand, Lu Qiu just wanted to pinch it, and suddenly the picture in front of him changed, and the scene in front of him changed, a small bamboo house, two pomegranate trees in front of the house were full of fruits, a boxy black earth was overgrown with weeds, a trickle, and the surrounding area was white.

it! This, this, this... Could it be the legendary portable space!!

Lu Qiu twitched the corners of her mouth, not wanting to admit that she was so jealous that she was distorted, and secretly raised her middle finger at Crossing Jun in her heart.

It turns out that there is no gold finger, and there is another person with gold finger!

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree, play games in front of the lemon tree, have a lot of fun...

Lu Qiu lowered his head, touched Lu Qiu's little head, snorted in his heart, and asked, "Do you know where this is?" ”

Nodding, Lu only replied, "Carry-on space." ”

Lu Qiu was stunned: "Aren't you amnesia?" ”

Speechless, Lu only raised his little paw and pointed into the distance.

From a distance, I saw that the four big characters in the carry-on space were simply and rudely engraved on a large stone slab, and the instructions were written below.

"Do you know words?" Lu Qiu was stunned again, this is definitely the son of the crossing king, is the four or five-year-old little doll so powerful?

Crossing Jun's relatives nodded calmly,

Looking at Lu Qiu, who had such a big reaction, he tilted his head and said in a milky voice: "It's strange? ”

That clear and clear look made Lu Qiu feel that he was mentally retarded...

Well, not surprising.

Lu Qiu wiped his face, trying not to look so much like a dirt bun.

Seeing that Lu only walked on his short legs to find a bed in the bamboo hut and began to meditate cross-legged, Lu Qiu approached the stone slab to read the manual.

Note: Qi can be induced into the body in space, the time flow rate of space and the time flow rate outside space is one day/one time, drinking stream water can strengthen the body, and plants planted in black soil can accelerate growth, etc. (To be continued)

Well, the standard configuration in the portable space text is no stranger to Lu Qiu, whose only hobby before graduation is to read various novels in his spare time, is this unfinished to be continued? Can the space be upgraded?

Use one's noodle.

After all, this space is not his own thing, Lu Qiu casually visited and sat next to Lu Qiu honestly.

Sour to sour, Lu Qiu's moral bottom line is still very high, looking at the pomegranates hanging on the tree, he was stunned and opened his legs, and controlled his hands. She was starting to admire herself a little.

This will be in the last days, and it will naturally be said first.

Lu only opened his eyes, looked at Lu Qiu, who was sitting next to him and was playing with his head down, took out a book from his arms, poked her brain, and said in a milk voice: "Here you go." ”

Lu Qiu glanced at it, took the book, shook the goosebumps, and the sense of sight of the domineering president climbed up again.

The sea-blue book cover is bound with twine, and there are three large gold and red characters on it, 'Karma Fire Recipe'.