Chapter 3: A Peculiar Home
"This, this... Is it the taste of dinner? Loulan was hungry and tired at this time, and was particularly sensitive to the aroma of food, and as soon as she smelled this fragrant aroma, she immediately rushed into the house with a brisk stride, and saw a small square table in the middle of the thatched hut, and a small bamboo basket on the table, which was full of seven or eight steaming tortillas.
Can't even close the door, Loulan rushed to the table all of a sudden, grabbed a corn tortilla in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth with a bow left and right, didn't eat a few bites, he was choked and almost suffocated, fortunately, there was a large bottle of water next to the tortilla, Loulan grabbed the bottle and poured it wildly, and then continued to eat the tortillas, so she ate five tortillas in one breath, and drank most of the bottle of water, Loulan exhaled a long breath, burped, took a slight break, picked up a tortilla, and slowly ate it in small bites, As he stood up, he looked around the room.
It was only at this time that Loulan found that the taste of this tortilla was really extraordinarily sweet, the corn tortilla in the shape of a palm, the method should be after the big pot stickers were cooked, and then baked, the skin was slightly blackened, but it was extremely crispy, and the inside was slightly softer, but it was extraordinarily fragrant.
How did Loulan know that the food in this dream farm was not only delicious, but also had great benefits for his body!
Loulan walked to the door first while eating tortillas, he came in in so hurriedly just now that he forgot to close the door, so the first thing was naturally to close the door.
The door is made of wood, and although the two door panels seem to be simple in workmanship, after closing, they are actually tightly sealed, and a trace of wind can not penetrate in, so it is obvious that the workmanship is still very exquisite.
But just as Loulan closed the door, there were two things behind the door that made him feel guilty: a brand-new hoe and a brand-new wooden bucket.
"Okay... I admit it ... I'm an idiot! Loulan moved his fingers, which were still a little painful, picked up the hoe and bucket, and put them outside the house, he didn't like the mess in the house, these tools for plowing the land should be put outside the house, anyway, no one will come to steal.
Turning around and entering the house, Loulan looked around the room and found that there was actually no furniture in the room, except for his dining table, which only had a single bed and a small wardrobe.
The wardrobe is double-doord, and one of the doors is inlaid with a large dressing mirror, and the bed is not very large, but the bed is covered with snow-white sheets, and the quilt is also neatly folded, which looks very clean and tidy.
The size of the whole room is only about 20 square meters, with the function of both bedroom and dining room, it is not spacious, but because the furniture is very small, there is no kitchen and bathroom or anything, so it does not look messy, and the building materials of the room are wood and hay, the overall tone is slightly yellow, and it is particularly warm and comfortable under the white light of the roof.
Loulan has been sleeping on the open ground since she came here, oh no, now it should be called Dream Farm, Loulan has been sleeping on the open ground since she came here, and when she saw the warm and comfortable bed, she pounced on it without resistance.
The feeling of this bed for Loulan is not soft, but the sheets and quilts exude a faint lavender fragrance and a unique touch after sun exposure, the comfortable Loulan almost moaned, and a strong sleepiness suddenly hit:
"I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep! Belch... What the hell is this, though? β
Loulan suddenly felt something hard under him, which made him very uncomfortable, so he reached out to touch it and found that it was a thick hard book.
The style of the book is very old, probably to avoid wear and tear, the cover of the book seems to be made of metal, similar to bronze and other materials, and there are five seal script characters on the cover: Rancher's Handbook.
"What is this? Manual? When Loulan saw the name of the book, she suddenly fell asleep, immediately took the book and sat down next to the table, picked up another tortilla, and opened the book while taking a small bite.
When she opened the book, Loulan found that the paper used in this book was very white, although she didn't know when this book was written, but according to the color of the paper, this book should not be ancient.
Looking at the first page, what caught Loulan's eye was a very beautiful thin gold script:
Congratulations, you are lucky enough to be the 1,008th owner of Dream Farm!
In the entire human world, there will always be only one person who can be lucky enough to be the owner of a dream farm, and there will never be two at the same time.
The history of the existence of Dream Farm is far more than the history of human existence, so don't use human thinking to understand Dream Farm, here are three important things you need to know, please read carefully and keep in mind:
1. Never worry about food, as long as there are crops planted in the field, there is food at home.
2. Follow the manual to gradually expand the size of the farm and you will become very rich, uh... Far richer than you think!
3. Warning: From now on, you have 8 hours a day and must spend time in the ranch until 12 midnight every day, if you are not at the ranch all day today, then at 4 pm, you will be forcibly teleported back, no matter where you are (as the size of the ranch expands, the mandatory stay will gradually increase.) οΌγ
"Wait, what does this third mean? Can I get out of here? When Loulan saw this, she suddenly had a spirit: "This damn ghost place, Lao Tzu won't stay for a minute, I want to leave quickly!" β
didn't bother to continue looking, Loulan threw away the book and rushed out of the roomγγγγγγ
Three hours later, the dejected Loulan dragged her body like a dead dog back again: "Liars, they are all damn liars, there is no way to leave at all." β
After drinking the last bit of water in the bottle, Loulan grabbed the last corn tortilla in the bamboo basket, took a big bite, and while chewing, she turned the rancher's manual to the next page, but to Loulan's stunned, there was only one line on this page:
Collect 1,000 catties of corn and exchange it for a storage warehouse! (Trust me, this is a very important step, and once you have done it, you can be considered a real rancher.) οΌ
"That's it? What kind of instruction manual is this? Why are there just a few lines? Loulan continued to turn back without giving up, but unfortunately, the pages behind the book were all blank, and there was no text at all.
"By the way, the cabinet, there's another cabinet over there, there must be something in it!" Loulan dropped the book and rushed to the cabinet again, hoping to find something here.
When she opened the cabinet, Loulan was disappointed again: it was almost empty, except for a rainproof coat and an ancient hat.
"Okay, it seems that I'm thinking too much, so let's wash and sleep!" Closing the door of the cabinet, Loulan found that she happened to be in front of her in front of the dressing mirror, so she took a photo by the way.
After staying in this ghost place for half a month, and just planting a piece of corn in the field, Loulan's current image has reached the extreme: unkempt hair, muddy face and body, dirty clothes, and a little tattered, where does she look like a farmer, she is simply a beggar, or the most sloppy kind.
"Well, it's still pretty handsome!" Lou Lantian shamelessly muttered to herself, but at this time, a few lines of text suddenly appeared on the bright mirror:
Mood status: Luck suspicion, it is recommended to be happy.
Physical condition: exhausted, it is recommended to sleep immediately.
Health conditions: Suffering from mild athlete's foot and myopia, temporarily harmless; Suffering from congenital cerebrovascular malformations, which are about to be life-threatening; Suggestion: Is this little problem considered a disease? Trust me, as the owner of Dream Farm, no illness or pain can survive on you overnight!
"This is ... What about bragging, right? Of course, Loulan knew the condition of his body, so when he saw the last sentence, his first reaction was not to believe that a problem that modern medicine can't solve, an ancient farm can have a solution? Besides, my cerebrovascular system is a congenital malformation, which is even more serious than cancer, and surgery and drugs cannot be cured at all.
But, then again, this mirror is also a bit of a doorway, and it can even say the name of my disease, which is quite amazing!
"But if only it could be cured!" Loulan still couldn't help but secretly think in her heart that for a seriously ill patient, there was hope for a cure, of course, it was worth looking forward to.
Loulan even forgot how he got back to bed, he was so tired, but he could still vaguely feel that just as he was about to fall asleep, the lights in the room went out automatically.
This night, Loulan slept very sweetly, but for some reason, between half dreaming and waking up, he could always feel a slight swelling in his head, as if something was crawling inside...