Chapter 2133 The Miraculous Daily Life of Harvest Farm 03
The sun shines down.
The air was filled with the fragrance of earth and wild flowers, dispelling the sultry night.
Another morning arrived at Harvest Farm.
This morning's work is to plant tomatoes and radishes. The soil is moist after cultivation. On the small path between the vegetable garden and the flower bed, the magical seeds are growing wildly. They are already knee-high, and the leaves are covered with fantastic star-like spots.
After breakfast, Jinchen waited at the door of the warehouse for Lin Mian to get the tools. He admired the hydrangeas in the flowerbed for a while, and suddenly his eyes turned and stared at the black cat clinging to the fence of the flowerbed.
The guardian spirit of the magical seeds.
The black cat has an elegant and slender body, resembling both a cat and a leopard, with pupils that are a mysterious crystal purple and long whiskers.
It was lying outside the fence, and the moment it met Jinchen's eyes, its fur stood on end with fear, and it turned and ran away.
Good luck!
Before the cat found a way to communicate with the farmer, the Harvest Farm was taken over by a scary-looking giant elf!
Just as he was about to speak in Elvish, Jinchen: "..."
Why are you running!
If he runs away, you have to chase him!
We can’t let Jiang Ji successfully contract with the guardian spirit.
"Jinchen, where are you going?"
When Lin Mian came out of the warehouse, he saw Jin Chen preparing to sneak into the flower garden. He said hesitantly, "Do you want to pick flowers, or... do you want to be lazy?"
Jinchen was caught off guard and took the blame. He choked for a few seconds, "I didn't mean to be lazy. You wronged me."
How unfair.
Lin Mian handed the wet seeds to Jinchen and lowered his voice, "Okay, sorry, we should go plant them."
"Well, Kunkun will make me egg tarts at noon."
"……OK."
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The midsummer sun shines through the branches and leaves of the fruit trees, casting mottled shadows on the muddy ground.
Jiang Ji squatted under the apple tree, holding a pitch-black cat in his arms.
The black cat's tail twitched impatiently, but Jiang Ji held it firmly in his arms.
"How many times have I told you not to run around!" Jiang Ji poked the black cat's nose, and said in a tone like he was scolding a child, "Follow me obediently in the future, and I will take good care of you."
The black cat rolled his eyes and made a protesting sound in his throat.
The cat is so annoying.
It's all your fault, human!
"Aji."
There was the sound of a wooden fence behind him, and Qin Zong walked into the orchard carrying a bamboo basket.
The man's strong figure appeared under the scorching sun, and his light brown pupils narrowed slightly as they scanned the black cat.
The black cat's fur suddenly stood up, its purple pupils shrank into thin lines, and it hissed at him threateningly.
"Look how fierce it is!" Jiang Ji held the struggling black cat in front of Qin Zong, his hair stuck to his red cheeks by sweat, "It was covered in wounds when I picked it up, and it still won't get close to people after almost two weeks of raising it..."
Qin Zong took the black cat in silence.
When his palm touched the back of the black cat's neck, the black cat's paw pads slapped hard on the back of his hand and scratched it rudely.
How dare you hug a cat! If it weren't for you, the cat wouldn't have recognized the wrong person!
"You can't tame a wild cat." Qin Zong lowered his eyes to hide the fluctuation in his eyes and stuffed the black cat back into Jiang Ji's arms.
"But since you like it, you can keep it."
Jiang Ji: "Of course I want to raise it. It's amazing. It can help me find the lesions on fruit trees accurately."
Jiang Ji carried the black cat out of the orchard and squatted in the shade of the old locust tree, watching the neighbor grandmother stuff dried rosemary into a ceramic jar.
The eighty-year-old man's fingers were as thin as vines, but he accurately picked out half a dead leaf mixed in with the vanilla.
"Grandma, I heard today that there is a farm on the opposite hill." Jiang Ji was very curious, "But when I asked Grandpa, he refused to reveal more and spoke in a mysterious way."
The struggling black cat in his arms calmed down and tilted its head to look over.
"Harvest Farm..." The old lady suddenly spoke, looking over there with cloudy eyes, "It's mysterious, but it really helps us a lot. Some say that the farmer can make withered crops survive by dancing, and can reconnect a broken arm by growing a blue flower."
The black cat suddenly froze in Jiang Ji's arms.
Stories that were considered legends by humans were not so in the ears of the elves.
The Moonlit Prayer Dance is a ritual of the high elves to communicate with the spirits of nature, and the blue shadow flower became extinct in the human world hundreds of years ago.
"Grandma, are you telling a myth? How is that possible?" Jiang Ji thought the old woman was talking nonsense and laughed out loud. The black cat took the opportunity to break free, but was blocked by Qin Zong's quietly outstretched foot.
The old man chuckled, revealing his missing front teeth. “But the things on that farm are really good. Even the cabbages are more delicious than the ones I grow myself!”
She suddenly stopped talking and pointed her finger, which was covered with age spots, behind Jiang Ji.
The black cat was squatting beside the rotting vines, its purple pupils glowing faintly in the shadows.
When Jiang Ji turned around, it licked its paw as if nothing had happened.
"Look at this clever little ghost!" The old lady clapped her knees and laughed, "Maybe it's also a spirit creature that escaped from Harvest Farm."
Jiang Ji's smile faded a little as he looked at the black cat that Qin Zong was holding in his arms.
Qin Zong noticed his mood and frowned, "It's been a few days and no one has come to look for it, so it must be ownerless."
"This cat has a wild temperament. I think we should keep it locked up for a few days."
"Meow!!!"
The black cat was so angry that he was mad, but his wounds had not healed yet, and this man had a strange ability to catch cats...
No.
Rather than being locked up here and unable to fulfill Aunt Lin Yao’s request, it would be better to be bullied by the big elf!
The black cat scratched the ground with its claws and decided to find a way to go to Harvest Farm again tonight.
Perhaps because they are both elves, the big elf will give it a chance to explain.
night.
Qin Zong prevented the black cat from escaping and even surrounded the entrance of the cave with thorns, so that even if a human was trapped inside, it would be difficult to escape.
An hour later, the moon was high in the sky.
The black cat nimbly crawled out of the hole that trapped him, flapping its tail disdainfully. The thorns were unable to scratch its fur at all.
The black cat was thinking about something and turned around to leave the orchard.
As a result, after taking a few steps, he ran into a ball of silver light, which looked like a white lion at first glance.
But the cat swore that no lion would look like this!
"Meow!"
Ling Gun Gun quickly swallowed the apple in his mouth, turned around and made eye contact with the black cat, "…Wow!"
"Meow--"
What a powerful breath!
The black cat jumped in fright, but before it could make any more shrill cries, it was caught by Ling Gungun.
The black cat was like a wooden cat, its whole body stiff.
Ling Gungun ran away quickly with it in his mouth, and his running back was full of joy.
Hey.
It takes no effort at all!
The guardian elf has been caught!
Take it back and exchange it for egg tarts for the host!
