"Hey, I don't know if I will be able to come back on time for the New Year." Feng Linxia looked at the passing car and began to feel a little lonely.
Butler: "Miss and Mr. Jiang are both people who keep their promises and will definitely be back on time to celebrate the New Year with you."
In order to take a leisurely look at the scenery along the way, Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi chose to travel by car. They drove a modified travel bus that turned into a mobile RV with two bicycles on it. It is quite possible to abandon the four-wheeled vehicle for a two-wheeled vehicle at any time.
This journey is high and long, and people are unpredictable. The two young men and women, it is reasonable to say that the journey will be somewhat dangerous, but Feng Linxia is very relieved.
- How can you be worried? Jiang Baiqi is a land owner, and most importantly, this person also brought his land. This is probably the only king in the world who can carry his "land" with him when he goes out.
It is said to be a self-driving tour, but because of the automatic driving system, there is no need to drive by yourself.
Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi were both sitting on the sofa.
A pile of clay-slap-sized villains uttered thin particles such as "Hey~", "Ha~", "Ah~", "Yah~", or sat up obediently, or ran around on the body of their companions Stepping and crawling, running around in this huge space in the car, some climbed up from the back of the sofa chair, trying to jump on Song Juyao's shoulders.
At this time, a pale slender finger stretched out from the side, and with a light flick, the little clay figurine was bounced off, and it fell into a lump, but after a while it recovered and climbed up again, no dust at all. Left on the mat, akimbo murmured in the direction of the perpetrator, suspected of cursing.
"Annoying." Jiang Baiqi scolded in a low voice.
The little clay man cursed even more fiercely.
Song Juyao is holding a small flower pot. Generally speaking, the companion vines of their family will not grow again after they grow up with them, but they can be preserved for a long time if needed. After they have a partner, they will take them. The cut down is replanted in the land, and both parents instill sincere hope and love, and it is possible that one day new shoots will grow up, and offspring with the blood of the two will be born.
"Gene Era"
At this time, this small transparent section was buried in a small flower pot the size of a palm.
Viviparous humans feel that the way this family is born is really special.
"啾~" The soil in the flowerpot moved, and two little dots emerged from the bottom as eyes to look at Song Juyao. Song Juyao felt like a pair of big watery eyes were quietly looking over.
Song Juyao was a little cute: "Are you going to play?"
"Hey~"
"Go, protect the seeds."
"Yeah~"
The soil in the flowerpot stretched out two thin little hands, clambering on the edge of the pot, trying to pull himself out of the flowerpot, but even the boss couldn't get up, "Woo~"
Song Juyao turned the flower pot upside down, shook it in his hand, and finally fell out, and a lump landed in the palm of his hand. It swung two thin legs and two thin arms, climbed along Song Juyao's arms onto her shoulders, hugged her ears and kissed.
Fortunately, Jiang Baiqi is very precious to his land, and no dust will fall off. Otherwise, if so many little clay figurines wanted to crawl on her, Song Juyao would have been covered in mud long ago.
Jiang Baiqi: "Noisy."
Although the sounds they make are very thin and cute, but with so many sounds mixed together, it sounds a bit noisy, not to mention some of them are overly lively, and they fight, and they fight in groups.
"I think it's very cute." Song Juyao looked at the pile of little clay figurines with a smile. As soon as she praised, the little clay figurine stopped fighting, looking at her with three dots on her face, Qi Qi said, "Wow~"
Song Juyao: "Pfft."
Jiang Baiqi: "..." His ears turned red, and he glared at the little clay figurines in shame.
As we all know, the emotions of landowners can affect their own land, but basically when the emotions are very strong, they can have a significant impact. Jiang Baiqi is probably because the land area is too small, so that his power can completely control him. It may also be because Jiang Baiqi cherished and loved his land too much, so he got a response from his land, so it became what it is now.
The characters of the little clay figurines are all influenced by Jiang Baiqi. When he is in the stage of relaxation, when he does not issue orders to control them, they are all lazy and have their own personalities. The only thing that remains the same is that they like Approaching Song Juyao, he occasionally behaves like a fool.
When Song Juyao was at Feng's house, wherever Song Juyao went, a string of babbling little clay figurines followed her, causing her to accidentally trample her many times.
Song Juyao felt that this was undoubtedly a reflection of Jiang Baiqi's heart.
Because it needs to be carried out, the body of the little clay figurine is very strong, and the soil is tightly packed. It is the amount of two in Feng’s house, but the volume can be reduced, but the quality of the whole land will not become lighter, so it needs to be used first. This bus, which is heavy enough, will not be needed when it leaves the country, and they can follow up by themselves.
The joy of self-driving travel is that you can stop and eat at any time, as relaxed and comfortable as a spring outing. The car stopped in the suburbs with a good environment, a picnic cloth was spread on the green grass, and prepared food and fruits were placed. The natural breeze, the bright sunshine, and a group of little clay figurines were running around happily, everything was very leisurely, and Song Juyao became sleepy after eating and drinking.
"It's better to take a nap before continuing to set off." Song Juyao yawned.
"it is good."
Jiang Baiqi leaned against the tree, Song Juyao lay down on his lap, closed his eyes on his lap, and quickly fell asleep comfortably and at ease.
Jiang Baiqi stroked her long hair, looked down at her, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his gray eyes were full of love.
A few little clay figurines rushed back, holding some seeds that they had picked up from somewhere in their thin hands. They didn't realize that Song Juyao had fallen asleep and planted the seeds from his head. , trembling like he was holding back something, clenching his fists hard, after a while, a bud appeared on his head, the bud quickly grew and grew, buds emerged, and then bloomed.
The first little clay figurine to grow flowers was very happy, jumping up and down to ask Song Juyao to see the little red flower on its head and give it to her. Jiang Baiqi pulled the flower down from it, and the little clay figurine was so angry that he scolded him.
The second little clay figurine followed, and a dandelion emerged. When Jiang Baiqi blew it, he blew all the foxes away. It hastened to turn around to find other seeds.
The third little clay figurine took the most effort, but a vegetable grew and ran away crying.
Jiang Baiqi played with the little red flower that she had pulled down for a while, and touched her cheek with the delicate petals. Her skin was fairer than snow, and her red lips were tender and fuller than flowers. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her cheek gently. Song Juyao seemed to feel something in his sleep, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. When Jiang Baiqi saw this, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and he kissed a lot more.
A little clay figurine who also wanted to kiss appeared beside him, but Jiang Baiqi bounced it off with one finger. The little clay figurine rolled several times and sat on the ground looking dumbfounded.
"Look for the seeds, want to spend the seeds." Jiang Baiqi ordered.
The little clay figurine scolded a few words before leaving.
Song Juyao took a nap, and when he woke up satisfied, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
The little clay figurines on the vegetable field in front of them have flowers growing on their heads, red, yellow, purple, small unknown wild flowers, and large peony like a big flower hat on the little clay figurine.
"Wow~"
It's like a group of elves are offering flowers to her.
Song Juyao rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Baiqi, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Jiang Baiqi said calmly.
"In return, let's kiss. The kind of kiss that moves the tongue."
"… "
"Do not want?"
"want."
He pinched Song Juyao's slender waist and lowered his head to hold her lips.
Song Juyao smiled, hugged his neck, and responded to him enthusiastically.