[This sound transmission grass usually takes 10 years to grow, and the failure rate is extremely high. 】

Xiao Ayu skillfully took out a small shovel, dug a small pit in a clearing, and then stuffed the seeds into it.

And he brought a small pitcher, and poured it on the field.

I didn't care much about the dumplings: "It's okay, I'll plant it here, not outside." ”

[Don't use this thing after it is planted.] 】

"Why? I'd like to send some to Brother Ayou! I've been reading the letter written by Brother Ayou, but I haven't heard what Brother Ayu said, and I'm almost forgetting his voice! ”

Tuanzi didn't know how to explain to Xiao Ayu, taking out this thing might also cause unnecessary misunderstandings, after all, it belonged to a country that had already died.

But Tuanzi knows that the task rewards given by the source space will definitely not harm the guardian object.

Because the meaning of the existence of the source space is to protect, not harm.

[When the planting comes out, show it to your grandma, and see what your grandma says when the time comes.] Anyway, Mrs. Wang should know what to do with this thing.

"Okay." Of course, this little Ayu can agree.

After planting the seeds, Xiao Ayu went out of the room, and this time she didn't go to the village to find other people to play, but ran into the small study and looked at the book in a good way.

Tang Yuan looked around Wang's house, and then found Xiao Ayu in the study.

"Little master, it's time for breakfast, are you going over to eat, or will I bring it to you?"

Tang Yuan didn't ask Xiao Ayu why she was reading, but just straightened out the things on the table.

"Right now, right now." Xiao Ayu picked up an uninked brush, stuck it in the book, got up and patted his clothes, and took Tangyuan's hand and went out.

I just met Wang Wulang who walked in with a bun in his mouth.

"Sister Ayu, why did you come to read so early?" Wang Wulang said vaguely, "Your private school teacher is too strict with you, right?" It's all on vacation, and it's still so tossed, so I'll go to your private school to ask tomorrow. ”

Xiao Ayu: "No, Mr. only asked me to write big characters every day, and didn't let me read, I wanted to read it myself." ”

Wang Wulang was speechless for a while.

He wished he didn't have to read so many books, after all, he had to memorize after reading, and he had to paraphrase after memorizing, and he had to do questions after paraphrasing, and he was not busy enough.

How can it be interesting to learn martial arts?

"Brother Ayou wrote to me, saying that he was going to take the Xiucai exam, and he was so smart that he would definitely be able to pass the exam. Although I can't take the Xiucai exam, I can't hold him back, so I have to read more books. ”

I can't always write the letters that Brother Ayou wrote to her, and the letters she wrote in the past were always some running accounts.

When I'm old, I'll be embarrassed to take out these letters and read them.

Xiao Ayu said it seriously, and she didn't pay attention to it at all, Wang Wulang's mouth was already wide open.

The buns almost fell out.

How old is that Qin Huai this year? Is it 8 years old?

Actually took the test to show talent?

Wang Wulang suddenly reacted, why was Grandma suddenly so angry yesterday, especially when it was implicated in the second uncle.

Grandma must have read Qin Huai's letter as well.

A little doll can be admitted to Xiucai, but his second uncle was only admitted in his 30s, and he was still a little embarrassed.

Grandma must be unbalanced.

Wang Wulang immediately decided that he had to behave well during this time, and he would not be pulled into pigtails by his grandmother.

Let the second uncle bear the storm!

But Wang Wulang's plan to stay and study silently fell through, because after eating, Mrs. Wang looked around the house and decided to take Xiao Ayu and Wang Wulang with her.

Take them to see the progress of the sugar cane workshop in the village.

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