Since arranging the violent walking exercise, Fang Tian obviously felt that the amount of food had increased a lot, and the three or four hours of intense exercise in the morning and middle of the day had almost more than doubled his amount of food!

It was also at this time that Fang Tian slowly realized that if there was no damn fishy smell, black bread and broth might indeed be the right diet for them.

Simple and nutritious, it couldn't be more suitable for people like Owen Anderson.

And the usual diets of ordinary people in his previous life, put on these people, are either flashy, or miscellaneous, and verbosous, if they really let them eat a spicy meal, it is estimated that they will get angry when they practice martial arts.

Nutrition is important, and it's easy to rely on.

These are the two criteria that are suitable for food in the compound.

According to these two criteria, Fang Tian thought of a suitable recipe - big bone broth.

In this place, meat is not valuable, let alone bones. Although there is still a price for bones in the town, they are actually a free gift, and no one wants to give them away for free! Thinking of this, Fang Tian felt very happy.

However, the bones of the big bone broth, which kind of bone to choose, still need to be tested many times.

After the dumplings were made by him, they could be regarded as causing a sensation. Anyway, now almost the eyes of the whole town are focused on the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, and on Fang Tian's little young man. The dumplings he made at night appeared on the tables of many hotels in the town the next morning! Even the Maple Grove Mercenary Group's own hotel was one step slower than them.

Fang Tian felt speechless at this point, and could only smile.

However, dumplings are really not suitable for people in the compound to eat, not to mention that they are too troublesome, and they can't use meat. Aunt Rowling and the others were happy to see the hunt, and then replaced the first acacia flower with pork and made it once, but anyway, Fang Tian finished the first dumpling with a frown, and the little guys of Little Dick and Little Ivy were not polite, and eight out of ten spit it out. The pork dumplings here and the pork dumplings in the previous life are two kinds of storage zài. It's like Hibiscus and ...... There can be no analogy between the two.

On this day, Fang Tian rested again, and when he sat on the chair again to bask in the sun after eating in the morning, Xiao Qiqi found him with a pouting and stuffed the small bamboo basket to him sullenly.

Fang Tian saw that the small flowers inside had all withered into hay, some were yellow, and some were black.

"Hehe, Kiki, after this time, these little flowers will become like this. Why don't you change it for you?" Fang Tian said carefully, he had already forgotten about it.

"Brother......" Xiao Qiqi threw herself into his arms with a look of grievance, actually wanting to hug him.

Fang Tian hugged her and squatted on his lap, thought for a while, and said, "Qiqi, why don't I make you something fun?"

"Brother, what is it?" Xiao Qiqi immediately became energetic when she heard this, and asked excitedly.

"You can't think of it!"

Fang Tian found Aunt Rowling and asked her for some cloth to make quilts, pillows and other things, of course, needles and threads and the like.

Aunt Rowling was with those women, and of course they all felt strange when they saw Fang Tian asking for these things, but ...... There are a lot of strange things about this little pot friend, and it can even be said that he hasn't done anything that isn't strange!

So after finding him all the things Fang Tian wanted, he didn't leave, and they all gathered around, wanting to see what Fang Tian was going to do. This needle, thread, cloth, or something, is it their business?

If you don't pay attention to it, how can you do it?

Fang Tian first went to the kitchen and brought several large baskets of acacia flowers to the chair where he was sitting in the martial arts training ground.

Since Fang Tian made a dumpling with acacia flowers, the little guys of Little Dick have been energetic, and they have brought locust flowers to the courtyard, and I don't know how many locust flowers they have harmed, but those locust flowers are only loaded in large bamboo baskets.

After the acacia flower was brought over, Fang Tian continued to process the cloth.

In fact, these cloths do not quite meet his requirements, there is really a long distance from the cotton cloth in the previous life, and as for the requirement that it be as smooth as silk......

Fang Tian didn't actually do anything new, he just cut and sewed this cloth into a small pillowcase. There is no need to cut the cloth, use the wind magic to spread a large piece of cloth in the air smoothly, and then the wind blade is qiē, and a piece of material that is square and large and small is cut off, and it is too cool.

Aunt Rowling and the others were also quite envious when they saw Fang Tian swinging like this, but they didn't feel too weird. - Magicians, it's not like they've never seen them. Besides, no matter what is put on the little gentleman in front of them, in their eyes, it is probably normal. ,

If Fang Tian did something normal, then in their opinion, it was not normal!

As for Xiao Qiqi, did she see Fang Tian's actions...... What else could she be but turn her eyes into starry eyes?

The pillowcase is cut, the needlework is threaded, and the next thing is the main event.

At the moment when Fang Tian held the needle in his hand, he seemed to feel that a girl was possessed by him, and he saw that he was using wind magic to control the needle, and with a thunderous and lightning-like movement, he kept wearing and wearing and wearing on the cloth that he was hanging in the air......

That action, is it a "demon" word?

Perhaps, I can use the embroidery needle as a weapon in the future, and I can even design a set of wind spells to match. Fang Tian thought about it, and then felt a chill on his body.

Fang Tian decided that if he had free time in the past few days, he would take the time to adapt "Smiling Proud Jianghu" and tell it to the people of Sharjah Little 11 Anderson, so that these natives could see the girl's peerless demeanor.

I wonder how they will react?

The pillowcase was done, and Fang Tian began to process the acacia flowers. He asked Xiao Qiqi to carry a large bamboo basket full of acacia flowers and throw it into the sky. In fact, Xiao Qiqi can't lift this basket, but isn't there Fang Tian?

Xiao Qiqi held the basket in both hands and threw it into the sky, and then, the goddess scattered.

The bamboo basket rose straight up three to five meters high, and all the locust flowers inside fell out of it, but did not fall to the ground, but gathered in the air to form several huge flower shapes, including peonies, roses, lilies, and plum blossoms.

"Kiki, is it good-looking?" Fang Tian turned his head and asked.

Little Kiki tilted her head up, stretched out her two little arms, and jumped on the ground.

Next, of course, Fang Tian cleaned these acacia flowers with water magic, which was much more convenient than washing them by hand, and after cleaning, Fang Tian took one step and directly passed through the water system elements to remove the water in the acacia flowers, and even the work of drying was eliminated.

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