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Published at 1st of March 2024 06:54:17 AM


Chapter 1147

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Having inheritance, being able to read and count is another matter. Writing depends on your own practice.

Xiaobao wrote a few big characters, and finally wrote the name of the store, "Baoye snack bar."

The illusory face was not ugly, so he hung the sign.

"Take some time out to practice calligraphy every day, you know? If you feel that you have made progress in practice, you can change it again. You can change the name of the store every day."

Xiao Bao feels a great sense of achievement.

After practicing calligraphy, Xiao Bao slipped out to play like a wild horse.

Huan Qingyan closed the shop and went back to the middle yard.

Jimoya was meditating and practicing, and she didn't bother him. She went to the backyard to reclaim some wasteland.

Her snack bar, whether selling steamed stuffed buns or dumplings, needs raw materials.

If someone asks where her food came from and where her meat came from, she needs an explanation.

Therefore, she plans to make use of the land in the backyard, build a chicken and duck shed and so on, and move a few poultry out of the space to cover her eyes.

Don't worry.

These are small things. She became a master of Xuanling and cultivated a vegetable field and built a shed. It's nothing to say.

Soon, it's done.

Then she entered the space and was really busy.

It is lush inside, and all kinds of spiritual plants grow densely, which tends to be crowded.

There are countless kinds of poultry on the lawn in front of the house, all of which are naturally bred and almost never managed.

There are so many fish in the water that they are about to jump out. The water is also full of spiritual plants.

Seabirds also fly in large groups in the sky

Honey fruit beehives on the rocks are full of honey fruit bees. In the honey fruit forest area, all of them are honey fruit bees. Magic Qingyan has to pick a lot of honey fruit every day, and there is almost no place to put the honey fruit wine brewed.

Before seclusion, I gave 100 jars of honey fruit wine to master xuelao.

Huan Qinyan gave full play to the function of the basement and dug a large cellar under the honey fruit forest to store honey fruit wine.

Linggu wine has not been brewed anymore. There is no place to put it.

Then, remove some of the ordinary plants and move the rare plants. It still looks crowded.

A lot of spiritual plants and fruits are mature, and Huan Qingyan hasn't picked them. They are hung on trees and branches so that there is no place to put them.

The illusion tilts the Yan to see in the eye, full of regret.

It would be nice if space were upgraded again.

However, the later the period, the slower the spatial progression.

Over the past year, rare spiritual plants have matured and planted many more. Ordinary spiritual plants have been planted many times, and the space is still not advanced.

It's hard to get to the top.

If that unique spirit plant, the corpse King flower can grow and develop new plants, it may make the space advanced again.

However, the corpse King flower has always been in a drooping state.

In space, there is no corpse gas to nourish it. It's good not to die.

It's unlikely to grow again.

Hey!

Let it go first.

Huan Qingyan began to make food for herself

Her own appetite can't be solved by a few dumplings and steamed stuffed buns.

She ate less for her son because Lesheng told Xiaobao not to eat too much for him in the early stage. Xiaobao still has problems and needs to be recuperated. After recuperation, she will give him a lot of tonic.

The spirit plant, which grew best and looked the hottest in the space, made dozens of spirit dishes with high aura value.

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