Rhine signed up for the gardening class, but hasn't finished class yet, and Milong Xiyuan is staying in the ecological field behind the dormitory building.
The part behind the dormitory building has been greatly changed, divided into two areas, one area is divided into cash crops, and sleepy power plants are planted. The other part is the ecological field where the dragon cubs take interest classes. It is divided into small fields with log-colored fences. Both Rhine and Milong lead a field to grow and take care of their own plants.
There are usually agricultural robots to take care of, and the repairs are very artistic.
Jie An walked to Teacher Vine: "Teacher, can I have a few words with Rhine?"
"Is the baking class over?" Vine was quite happy, "Rhine is in the second field on the right, you can play here for a while if you like."
Jiexin thanked him heavily: "Thank you, teacher."
Jiean walked to the small field that Rhine was in charge of and said it was Xiaotian, but it was not a problem to plant ten or eight Rhines.
Jie An knocked on the fence, and a golden dragon cub quickly emerged from the branches and leaves, "Jian, have you finished your interest class? Look at my little beets, they are all ready to be harvested! Teacher Vine said that my beets are ready to be harvested. The appearance is very good, and the taste must be very good, when the time comes, we will let the dean boil sugar cubes for us to eat."
Jie'an gradually lowered his head in Rhine's longing tone, very ashamed - his little friend wanted to share happiness with himself, but he only wanted to borrow star coins.
Rhine blinked, and the more he said, the lower Jie'an's head was, and it was about to form a big ball.
Rhine reached out and stroked Jie'an's smooth brain door: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiian shook his head: "...No."
Rhine sat on the stem and leaf of the beet, tilted his head and looked at Jiean.
The golden little dragon cub is lazy every day. Although his body does not like to move, his mind never stays in place. He is a little dragon cub who is as good at observation and thinking as Xing Fei.
Jian'an: "...Really, really not."
Rhein picked up the leaves and sighed melancholy: "Then... Then I know, Jie An, you had a good time with Lu Yuan, and you don't want to tell me."
The golden little dragon cub turned his back, raised his hand and wiped his face.
Jie An quickly shook his head: "No, no. Actually, in fact, I want to... I want to borrow some star coins from you."
Rhine turned around quickly, but there was no trace of sadness on his face.
Jiean: "… "
The gem dragon cub scratched his face, feeling fooled.
Rhine said briskly: "I have star coins, how much do you want?"
Jie An carefully gestured out two claws: "Two hundred."
Two hundred Star Coins is definitely a large sum for the little dragon cub. If you don't spend any pocket money at all, you need to save it for a month or two.
If you buy a book to buy a toy model, it is definitely not enough. Therefore, Xingfei and Luyuan must have no stars. As for Qin Yi... Jie An was a little embarrassed.
The cheerful elf dragon froze: "I... I don't have that much."
He doesn't actually have pocket money.
Rhine is not a little dragon cub with a lot of interest. Lancein gave him pocket money at first, but Rhine didn’t need it. He often dropped one piece here and one there. Later, Lancein didn’t give it every day. to give again.
Rheinland's current "deposit" is what was left from before. It was only about 30 star coins under the pillow.
The beautiful Rhine child is a little pauper who is happy every day.
Just when Jie An was about to comfort Rhine and say "it's okay", Rhine suddenly said: "There is a way!"
Jie An was startled, and Rhine patted the beet leaves: "Let's sell these things."
Ji'an was lying on the fence: "Then who are we selling to?"
Rhine thought about it for a while, then clapped his hands: "Sell it to my dad!"
Jie An grabbed the tip of his tail and was stunned: "Is this okay?"
Rhine felt that there was no problem: "Dad wants to buy candy anyway."
Jiian nodded vigorously: "I will definitely pay you back!"
Rhine waved his hand: "You're welcome!"
…
Rhine packed up all the ripe beet tubers that afternoon and took them back to sell to his father.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lansing was not in the kitchen, but went out to buy seasonal fruits and make some desserts suitable for refrigeration at night.
The humming Rhine dropped a bag of beet tubers with a thud, and collapsed on the floor so tired—in fact, the dean helped him carry him to the manor, and he just carried him back to the villa from the entrance, and he was already exhausted.
The owner of the manor, Boiling Dragon, who was looking for food in the kitchen, almost stepped on him, causing Rhine to thump up in fright, and the tubers in the bag rolled to the ground.
Rhine: "!!!"
The Boiling Dragon is not angry. This grumpy large dragon always has endless patience in the face of small dragons, especially the fairy dragons with good race relations.
The adult Boiling Dragon squatted down: "What is this?"
Rhine looked at the scattered tubers and the finely broken soil on the ground, and felt guilty: "The root of the beet..."
Boiling Dragon likes sweets, so he asked with interest, "Is it a beet with fruit and vegetable sugar?"
Dragon's beet and human civilization's beet are not the same variety. Although tubers can make sugar, but other than sweetness, other flavors are completely different. Dragon's beet has a fresher taste. The vegetable and fruit sugar that various candy manufacturers will have is used. Beetroot as raw material.
Boiling Dragon is already very hungry, but the chef hasn't gone to work yet. Lancey has gone out. He doesn't know how to cook and doesn't want to drink nutrient solution. He just wants to eat something sweet.
And now that Lancey is away, no one is in charge of his candy.
Boiling Dragon asked, "Are these yours? Can you sell them to me?"
Beets are nothing unusual, but things that take little dragon cubs for nothing are not very good.
Rhine just wanted to sell the beets, and his eyes lit up after hearing this: "Yes!"
Boiling Dragon: "How much?"
Rhine was stunned. He actually didn't know how much the beets should sell for, and he didn't check them. He only knew that the plants in the nursery always sold well and were more expensive. But that was the supernatural plant that the dean planted.
Rhine came back with the beets and said they were selling them. In fact, he asked his father for some star coins. As long as he made it clear, his father would definitely give it to him.
The elf dragon cub stared blankly at the boiling dragon, not knowing how much it cost.
Boiling Long paused for a while, then simply took out his wallet and took out a small denomination note for him: "Then I will have it all."
Rhine looked at it, a fifty paper star coin.
Xiaolongzai was very pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect beets to be so expensive. "That's all for you."
The little dragon cub touched the banknote, carefully rolled it up and stuffed it into his pocket.
Boiling Dragon picked up the tubers, rinsed them, and threw them to the housework robot to peel and squeeze the juice. The beet juice was mixed with some other juices, and mixed into a fresh light green. The light sweetness and fruit flavor are very appetizing.
Boiling Dragon found a small plate with a shallow mouth and poured a little for Rhine. He quickly finished the pot and still felt a little hungry.
But the taste is really good, and the plants grown by the fairy dragon are particularly good.
It was the first time that Rhine drank the beet juice squeezed out like this. In front: "Uncle."
Boiling Dragon: "?"
Rhine tried hard to sell: "Do you still want beets? Where do I still have half of it, can I bring it to you tomorrow?"
Rhein recalled how Lu Yuan was selling small bags on the live broadcast, "The beets I grow don't use medicines! Fresh and natural! There is also Phosphorus powder from Elf Dragon! Order today, pay tomorrow and get a discount! 20% off! Only 40 star coins!"
Boiling Dragon: "… "
Selling wizards.
Boiling Dragon thought for a while, then bent down and held up Little Rhine, who raised his head: "I can buy your beets, but you have to promise me one thing."
Rhine blinked and whispered: "It's already the clearance price, it can't be cheaper."
Boiling Dragon: "...I mean, we can't tell Dad about the beet juice we drank today."
The elf dragon nodded vigorously, indicating that he would definitely keep the secret: "But, Dad already knows what to do?"
Boiling Dragon: "How can he know if you don't say?"
Lan Siin hovering at the door of the kitchen: "Because I have ears and hear."
Boiling Dragon: "… "
Baron Boiling Dragon slowly turned his head - telling a joke, he hired a pastry chef who strictly controlled his sugar intake.
The next day, Rhine returned to the nursery early in the morning with Mr. Boiling Dragon’s fifty-star coins, and the one hundred and fifty star coins sponsored by his father, and solemnly handed the star coins with the temperature of the dragon cub to Jiean, He said earnestly: "This is what Uncle Boiling Long bought by not eating sugar for two days."
Giant suddenly became very hot on several banknotes.
"I will definitely make good use of these star coins."
The golden green dragon cub promises: "I use it to buy books, and I will return them to you as soon as possible."
Rhine didn't care: "It doesn't matter, it's not that I don't eat sugar anyway."
But what Jian did not expect was that Xing Fei came to him with a new set of dynamics-related books just after the first class.
Shen Mian didn't know that this set of books was bought for Jiean. He only received the courier message in the morning, so he asked He Xing to take it to Xingfei. Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't open it, but immediately came to Jiean with the book in hand. .
Shen Mian stepped down from the podium, touched his two little dragon cubs, then turned and left - he didn't even know what his little dragon cubs needed.
The Dean needs to find a place to self-isolate for a while.
Jie'an whispered, "What's wrong with the dean?"
He Xing let out a gloomy laugh: What else could happen, the old father's self-confidence was hit.