"There are still 712 Dao Sources left, but I estimate that even if all of them are used to water the fairy flowers, it will not grow directly to maturity. ”

Wang Yi muttered.

At this time, the fairy flower swayed slightly, as if nodding.

"Hey, you can understand people?"

Wang Yi asked at the fairy flower.

The fairy flower writhed and seemed to nod.

Wang Yi couldn't help but show surprise, and said: "Ten Dao Sources, two leaves and one vine, plus simple communication, but it's still a loss." You say, if I eat you, can I become an immortal?"

"Can't eat it!"

The little civet was the first to object, jumped into the flower pot, and stretched out his little paw to stop Wang Yi's "devil's claw".

"Flowey is so cute, why do you eat it?"

The little civet pouted and lowered his head, as if he was about to squeeze out a tear.

"Ahem, it's just an assumption, I didn't say I really want to eat it!" Wang Yi cleared his throat, and with a casual move, a large and sweet apple appeared in his palm and placed it in front of the little civet.

"Babble, it's food!"

The little civet had apples and forgot about the flowers, and ate them happily.

"Han, there are also benefits of Han. ”

Wang Yi grinned, gradually sinister.

"I'm going to take a small notebook and write it down, how many Dao sources you spent on me in total, in case you can't grow fairies in the future, the new accounts and the old accounts will be counted together. ”

A small notebook appeared in Wang Yi's hand.

He held the pen and said as he wrote: "It seems that I used 0.2 Daoyuan before, but today I used 10, a total of 10.2." ”

After writing, Wang Yi looked at the fairy flower and found that its two leaves were pulled down, like a person shrugging his head, sighing.

As if sensing Wang Yi's gaze, the drooping vines of the fairy flower gradually lengthened, wrapped around Wang Yi's fingers, and shook them gently.

That look, as if to say:

"Uncle, you can do it, wipe the odds!"

Wang Yi looked at the appearance of the fairy flower "whispering", and immediately became happy, and said with a heart: "Okay, Ben Zhenjun has money now, and the fraction will be erased first." ”

With that, he changed the number on the notebook to 10.

Fairy Flower suddenly became happy, let go of Wang Yi's hand, and kept twisting her small body, as if dancing, to show her gratitude.

Not to mention, after being single for a long time, Wang Yi feels clear and beautiful when he looks at a seedling.

"Daddy, I want milk!"

At this time, Wang Teng, who was standing downstairs practicing boxing, shouted.

"You melon baby, what kind of milk do you drink?"

Wang Yi asked.

"Goat's milk is fine. ”

Wang Teng, who was a little naïve, mistakenly thought that Wang Yi was asking what kind of milk to drink, instead of refusing, so he said his needs in a milky voice.

Wang Yi was speechless for a moment.

But any adult can hear that he is refusing.

But when he thought that Wang Teng was only three years old, he sent the incarnation out.

Soon after.

A flock of twenty goats appeared in the field, and by the way, a wooden fence with a length of 100 meters and a width was built on a meadow near the river, which became a sheepfold.

"By the way, if these ordinary goats eat too much spirit grass watered with nutrients, will the meat quality change, and even the effect of goat milk will be improved?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Yi's mouth lifted.

The next moment, he appeared in the sheepfold.

"Huh!"

A goat suddenly crowed.

Wang Yi's eyes froze, thinking of a certain [forced] king, and muttered in a low voice: "Seven nights, your sheep are not here with me, don't mess around!"

As he spoke, he turned the grass around him to ashes, leaving only a few grass seeds.

"Butler, can the nutrients be diluted?"

Wang Yi asked.

"It can be mixed with water in any proportion according to the owner's will. The pastoral steward said.

"That's good. ”

Wang Yi took out one million points, equivalent to forty liters of water, from the excess nutrients, and mixed them into a ton of water to become a dilute solution. New Lewen

Then, spray evenly over the land of the sheepfold.

The grass seed germinates quickly and grows to knee-height.

Every grass contains a little bit of nutrient energy.

The sheep immediately began to eat.

"Wow, it's time to drink goat's milk!"

Wang Teng rushed all the way.

When Wang Yi reacted, he found that the iron-headed baby had hung upside down on a certain ewe, gulping goat's milk.

"I'm not drinking like this!"

Wang Yi's head was big for a while.

As for the ewe, she looked at the king vine hanging upside down with a bewildered expression.

"Drink milk, shame!"

The little civet cat had already come to the sheepfold, standing on the wooden fence, drinking the spirit fruit wine, pointing at Wang Teng, and smiling heartlessly.

"Looks like you want to drink it too?"

Wang Yi flicked its little head melon.

"Ah...... Think!"

The little civet looked at the sheep and thought seriously for a moment before nodding.

"You're a fox, and you want to drink goat's milk?"

Wang Yi was speechless.

But before he could say anything, the little civet had already jumped over.

"Little Lily, don't snatch goat's milk from me!"

Wang Teng shouted.

"Lily?"

When Wang Yi heard this, he looked at the little civet again, and said, "Civet, Lily, this name is not bad, and the name of the little civet will be 'Lily' in the future." ”

However, seeing the two little ewes hanging upside down and rushing to drink milk, Wang Yi couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"You have to find someone who can milk a goat. ”

Wang Yi thought for a while, waved his hand, and a picture of the secular world of Qingfan appeared in his sight, and his eyes fell on a simple courtyard.

The woodcutter's old mother, sitting in it, doing nothing.

"It's up to you. ”

Wang Yi opened the door of time and space and brought the woodcutter's old mother over.

"Meet the Immortals!"

The Liu family naturally recognized Wang Yi and hurriedly saluted.

"Do you know how to milk a goat?"

Wang Yi pointed to the flock, and no longer looked at Wang Teng and the little civet.

"Yes, when the woodcutter was young, I gave him goat's milk. Liu nodded and said.

Wang Yi handed Liu a space bamboo tube and arranged for her to work here.

Liu's technique is very skillful.

But she squeezed for a long time, only to find that the bamboo tube was always dissatisfied, and her face showed a worried look, and said, "Immortal, this bamboo tube is too ...... It's weird. ”

"That's a space spirit weapon, which can hold at least a few million catties, and it can keep goat's milk fresh, so you don't have to worry about the taste. ”

Wang Yi said.

"Okay. ”

Liu sped up and squeezed all the ewes.

"I'll look for you if you need it in the future. ”

Wang Yi took the bamboo tube containing the milk, gave a bag of spiritual fruits of the lower grades to the Liu family, and as a reward, sent her back to her home in the Qingfan secular world.

Then, he looked at Wang Teng and Xiao Lingcion who were lying on the ground and looking at the sky, and said, "Gua babies, drink milk drops and work." ”

The two Hanhan immediately ran over and followed behind Wang Yi excitedly.

"Goat's milk, it must be warmed first. ”

Wang Yi poured two large basins of goat's milk, heated it to the point of warmth, and then gave it to Wang Teng and the little civet to drink.

Seeing their happy appearance, Wang Yi also felt happy.

But, at this moment.

He sensed the void in the distance, and several figures were flying at great speed, quickly appearing outside the Away Mountain Range, and walked towards here.

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