Wholehearted?

Ye Xiaoman mistakenly thought that Qi Ye was referring to family-like affection, and his face bloomed with a smile.

Just as he was about to say something more and pat the future prime minister's ass, he heard an angry question.

"What are you doing sneaking around?"

The two looked up, Tao Ran's gaze wandered between them, and his face was not good.

"It's weirdly hot, so don't get so close."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to separate Ye Xiaoman and Qi Ye.

Qi Ye squinted and stared at Tao Ran.

Tao Ran was not to be outdone, and glared back angrily.

Is it hot? The summer solstice has not yet arrived, and Ye Xiaoman is at a loss.

She raised her eyes and saw Qi Ye and Tao Ran "looking at each other affectionately", and left with interest.

The wolf and the fox fight, and she, the poor little rabbit, still don't get involved.

Because Aunt Ye strictly forbade Ye Xiaoman to work, she washed up early, drank the soothing soup specially boiled by Bai Qiu, and rested.

A good night's sleep.

On the second day, as soon as the rooster crowed, Ye Xiaoman woke up.

Bai Qiu's bowl of soothing soup was really effective, she didn't even dream all night, and she slept soundly.

In the morning light, she entered the space.

As soon as she landed, she was startled.

The soil that used to cover the edge of the field was already as large as a large orchard in one night.

What's going on?

Just when she was puzzled, she heard the chant shouting, "It's my turn!" It's my turn! ”

Ye Xiaoman followed the prestige, and saw that the gluttony, gluttony, and Jing Tong were all excited, and they were all gathered around the year's astrolabe, gambling hard.

It seemed that it was the turn of the sage, and it used its forelimbs to pour the soil into the astrolabe, swallowed a pill, and turned the needle more than ten times in a row.

Ye Xiaoman looked at a pile of loess, which became as much as an acre in the blink of an eye.

"Help, help."

He dragged the year-old astrolabe into the field and dumped it clean.

"What do you eat?" Ye Xiaoman asked in a low voice.

"Transfer pills, Jing Tong, why are you learning from Ye Xiaoman again, let that girl know that we have immortal medicine, and she should ask for it again."

While complaining, he dragged the year's astrolabe back to the field.

As a result, his neck was raised, and he just saw Ye Xiaoman's playful smiling face.

"Aren't you crying poor? Who eats the transfer pill as a broad bean? ”

The mung bean's big eyes turned slightly, and he invited the merit: "Xiaoman Xiaoman, you are here, you see, we have made so much soil in one night, isn't it amazing?" ”

"How did you do that?" Ye Xiaoman asked.

Jing Tong jumped on Ye Xiaoman's shoulder, and the strange thing was that although it was made of water, it was not wet at all when it touched his body. It's like a big lump of ice, hard and slippery.

"We did it with the Astrolabe." It opened its mouth to speak, and its voice was exactly the same as Ye Xiaoman's.

The gluttony climbed onto the vat and told the story.

Last night, after Ye Xiaoman left, the three divine beasts followed her instructions and gambled on the earth with the New Year's Astrolabe.

But after gambling for an hour, the soil increased by two or three piles, which made them very discouraged.

Later, Jing Tong proposed that the three of them conjure up two transport pills, one to put into the year's astrolabe, and one to eat for the sage, and then turn the Shiyun needle.

Sure enough, with the blessing of the transfer pills, the year astrolabe turned out dozens of transfer pills.

Then they came up with a way to play, after eating the transfer pill, they bet on the mound to see whose luck was better.

After playing for one night, eight acres of land were transferred out of the dumpling, six acres were transferred out of the gluttony, and fifteen acres were transferred out of the jingtong.

"I'm number one!" Jing Tong was excited.

The gluttony and gluttony expressed their disbelief and continued to compare.

Ye Xiaoman raised his forehead, pointed to the pile of soil whose fertility had obviously been diluted, and sharply forbade them to gamble anymore.