✓The subversive life of a plane farmer

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Chapter 3

It seems that I haven’t wandered around so leisurely for a long time, looking at the streets, buildings and people. Passing by a flower shop, Cheng Xiang walked in thinking of the piece of sand.

"Hello, do you want to buy flowers?"

The lady boss looked young, probably about the same age as her.

Cheng Xiang looked around. She didn't know much about this.

"What kind of soil is suitable for growing flowers?"

"If you want to grow flowers, if the sandy soil has low moisture content, you can grow cacti and prickly pear. If the sandy soil is better, you can grow roses. But I only have roses here."

"Then give me two pots. Maybe rose."

"Okay, what color do you want?"

Cheng Xiang looked down and saw that there were several colors inside. She picked bright red and yellow.

Carrying it back to the hotel, thinking about the plane system, the next moment the person stood on the suspended grass. Without tools, she held the pot and tipped it over. She pulled the flower stem hard and pulled it out with all the mud in it.

I dug a square meter of sand with my hands and planted the two flowers at symmetrical angles. After covering them up with the soil, I heard a systematic "beep" sound.

"Beep! Congratulations to the host for completing the novice planting task. The recycling system is activated."

Cheng Xiang looked for it and didn't see anything extra. She didn't have much expectations for this lazy and trouble-free system. Anyway, it always came out when it was time. It will come out. She was lucky to have such a place ready to entertain her.

She was quite thoughtful, so she went out and took her wallet to check the bus route, and waited until the bus found Xiang Xiaohe's company.

"Damn woman, I miss you so much!" Xiang Xiaohe carried her bag and stepped on her stilt-like high heels as she rushed over.

Cheng Xiang was hugged by her, and even choked by her overly plump part.

"There are still more than ten minutes left, are you leaving?"

"It's okay, I'll ask someone to help push it up. Come on, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

Worried about her pair of stilts, Xiang Xiaohe suddenly walked away from the road. Bian pulled out a pink electric car that looked like a small sheep.

"Isn't my car cute?"

"Like you."

"That's very girly."

Cheng Xiang was amused by her, got on the car, and felt the little sheep running at a speed that was not slow at all.

"Let me tell you, I wore a special skirt when I went to work, and many people paid attention to me along the way. It felt so good."

Looking at her confident and energetic look, Cheng Xiang only felt that she had been It seemed like it was all in vain, her only memory was that man besides her work. Of course, she has a slightly better memory, but compared to Xiang Xiaohe, she really feels like she is out and her mentality has become older.

The two of them arrived at a restaurant, which looked a bit high-end.

"Come on, order what you want to eat. This store is very unique. It feels a bit like eating in the school cafeteria in the past."