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Chapter 662: Self-cultivation

Qing Huan and Cheng Mo Dao were the first to get up. The former was going to put the little animals in his space into Zhuangzi and the project, while the latter got up to handle all the copywriting matters for himself and Qing Huan.

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Yes, in that mine battle, Bai Zelin lost by one move!

Therefore, Bai Zelin and Cheng Modao's team also had to fulfill their bet after losing.

Guoguo and Cheng Muyan were the last to get up from bed. In the half-dark village, lanterns for lighting had been lit under the eaves of various corridors. In the room, there were small lantern-style table lamps that Cheng Muyan exchanged for.

It is used to store electricity using solar generators.

Moreover, these small desk lamps look exquisite, but their brightness is not small. They are not like the dim and unclear light of candles. If two of these small desk lamps are turned on in a room, they can almost be as bright as daytime.

, so these desk lamps were exchanged, and all the managers, including Yan Mengxue and Lan Wenqian, couldn't put them down.

Cheng Muyan and Guoguo got up, washed up, and went to the dining room to finish their meal without seeing anyone else, and they were a little confused for a moment.

Where have these people gone?

"Bai Zelin should have gone to wash mine and his clothes. I don't know about the others." Guoguo, who had just washed up in the bathroom, still knew because the dirty clothes he put in the basin were missing.

Well, after thinking about it again, nine times out of ten, that boy went to do laundry.

"Oh!" Cheng Muyan nodded nonchalantly, looking at the delicate tea cup in her hand, and slowly turned it around. The petals floating in the tea cup also slowly turned in response to her movements.

"Let's forget it for today and rest for the rest of the night. You can allocate your time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Also, if you don't have enough time, go to the staff restaurant or the cafeteria in the village to get food. Qing Huan is probably busy too.

, I'm not going to let him cook in these two days." Cheng Muyan picked up the fragrant scented tea with a hint of sweetness and drank it.

Whether it is the bees in the project or on the farm, the nectar collected is brewed from the flowers of extremely high-quality fruits and vegetables, so the cut honey is also particularly sweet, and the beehives are placed in good locations.

The taste of honey is also different.

However, the good thing is that the taste is very pure and simple, not messy and messy, so the honey brewed is of extremely high quality, and Cheng Muyan likes it anyway.

Of course, because the land area for production in Zhuangzi and the project is large, and the temperature is not controlled by the four seasons, to a large extent, the temperature throughout the year is not much different. Even the winter and summer seasons are almost the same as spring and autumn, so the fruits and vegetables that can be grown

Food basically blooms all year round, and the harvest time has been greatly shortened. Sometimes there are only a few beehives in several places, and the bees can't collect them.

Basically, these hard-working and cute little guys seem to be collecting honey and making honey day and night, and they never have a break. Cheng Muyan and the others sometimes go to several places to inspect and see how busy they are, and they feel a little sad for them.

Of course, you won’t feel bad when you drink scented tea and honey water. Not only will you not feel bad, but you will also be happy that those industrious little bees will spread their branches and leaves, allowing their descendants to “buzz” on the way to brewing nectar for them.

Work non-stop.

An old capitalist!

"I know, mother." Guoguo felt so happy after eating the mung bean ice cream in her hand, she nodded obediently.

Still comfortable in her own home, Guoguo moved her buttocks, sat in a soft ball on the sofa alone, and took a bite of the ice cream in her hand from time to time. She was so comfortable that she didn't even want to move.

This sofa is still a new product of Yuxian Pavilion. As soon as it is produced, it will be taken care of by major aristocratic families. Even the reservation orders have to be placed after the new year. Some legs are so slow that they cannot even place reservation orders.

I regretted that my intestines were turning green, so I could only go to the Yuxian Pavilion Virtual Project Museum from time to time to enjoy the softness of the sofa.

The others are only in the homes of various stewards of Yuxian Pavilion or the homes of some employees who got inside information and made the first move.

Of course, Cheng Muyan and several internal staff still have enough sofas, but they are only for their own use and will not be sold.

Cheng Muyan stared at the teacup in her hand. She didn't care that the boy had occupied her sofa. Her rocking chair was quite comfortable to sit on and she could rock it for fun. It was pretty good and she was quite satisfied.

The two of them slowly enjoyed this rare leisurely moment in the leisurely silence. They each ate the food in their hands, not even bothering to say a word, and there was no one else around.

However, in this quiet and leisurely time, it would be annoying if someone came out and talked incessantly, so the two of them were quite comfortable not talking, but it was too comfortable and made them want to squint.

Fell asleep with eyes closed.

After sleeping for most of the day, the jet lag has not yet come over and the fatigue on my body has not dissipated. It is indeed quite sleepy in this infinitely relaxing situation.

Cheng Muyan yawned a little and refilled herself a cup of honey flower tea, preparing to drink more before going to bed. Otherwise, there was still half a pot left to drink, and it would be a pity to pour it out.

Cheng Muyan licked her mouth. The sweet taste was really delicious and smelled good. She looked at Guoguo nibbling the last bit of ice cream in her hand and said, "Would you like a cup of honey flower tea?"

Just have a drink, I can’t drink any more.”

Guoguo licked the ice shavings from the ice cream stick and handed over her cup without even hesitating. Cheng Muyan was still very satisfied and poured him a large cup. After shaking the teapot, she found that there was still something in it.

There was a sound of water: "When you drink it, just pour it yourself. There is probably half a cup left. I will leave this half cup to you."

With that said, he handed over the cup and teapot directly.

Guoguo: "..."

No matter what Guo Guo was thinking, Cheng Muyan just held the last cup of nectar tea in her hand and ignored it. She was going to sleep after drinking it anyway.

"Uh, okay, that's okay." Guoguo picked up the tea cup and drank more than half of it. Then she picked up the teapot and sure enough, she had almost filled the cup. She looked at the petals in the cup floating in the honey water.

He said: "It's quite delicious. I'll drink it too next time mom makes tea."

"Oh, I'll ask you to join us then. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I probably won't have time. I don't know what the infinite "survival" game is like, whether it is difficult or easy, whether it is fun or not." Cheng Muyan blew the petals and put them

The honey water in the cup was drained in one gulp.

Guoguo imitated what he had done. He directly picked up the cup and drank it all in a few sips. Then he said, "I'll play first tomorrow and tell my mother when I get out of it."


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