Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 132: Fruits of the Harvest

After a busy half day, the two of them finally worked together to plant all the seedlings.

Mingmei, who was exhausted and sweating, contentedly followed Hanyu Kusunoki, opened her arms wide and lay lazily on the floor.

"So beautiful!"

Mingmei's eyes were twinkling with little stars, and she looked at the living room with joy, which had now turned into a beautiful scene like a summer field.

Under the scorching sun, there were a few pure white clouds floating leisurely, and the clouds seemed light and elegant like the sun.

In the paddy fields that the two men had worked so hard to plant, the young seedlings were swaying gently in the gentle breeze, as if they were performing a graceful dance.

And in the middle of the paddy field, there is a small scarecrow, which makes the green ocean ripple slightly.

Even the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of the young rice seedlings and the unique scent of the soil, making people deeply feel a unique atmosphere of simplicity and tranquility.

It seems that time has quietly slowed down here, everything is so comfortable and peaceful, filling people's hearts with tranquility and peace.

"Yeah, even Mingmei has turned into a little cat!"

Hanyu Kusunoki lay leisurely on the floor, supporting his head with one hand, looking at Mingmei whose face was covered with mud with a smile, and spoke in a teasing tone.

"Haha, Master Hanyu is the same."

Mingmei playfully wiped her face twice and found that Hanyu Kusunoki's face was also covered with mud spots that had splashed on it when the two of them were playing just now. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After the two of them laughed and teased for a while, Mingmei looked at the vibrant seedlings in front of her and asked softly and gently, "Master Hanyu, is this all right?"

"That's not the case. This is just the beginning. The hard work is still to come."

Hanyu Kusunoki stretched his body and sat up from the ground. Since it is an entertaining agricultural props set, there will definitely be various small difficulties to increase its playability.

Next, Hanyu Kusunoki and Akemi encountered constant problems. They encountered various difficulties such as scorching sun, heavy rain, typhoons, locust plagues, etc.

The two of them worked hard all night long despite all kinds of difficulties. Finally, at dawn, the rice seedlings gradually changed from the vibrant green to the mature yellow, and produced heavy ears of rice.

"We did it, Master Hanyu!"

Mingmei looked at every ear of rice in front of her excitedly. The plump ears of rice seemed to be telling the story of the two people's hard work and efforts that night.

Her face involuntarily revealed the joy that came from the harvest, a kind of satisfaction that could not be easily described in words.

"Yes, it was not in vain. We worked hard all night. Now it's time to harvest." Hanyu Kusunoki's mind moved, and the seed shredder next to him slowly flew in front of him.

Then, Hanyu Kusunoki and Akemi each picked up a sickle, smiled at each other, and began to harvest the sweet fruits of their hard work.

Boom boom boom boom… rumble…

As Hanyu Kusunoki vigorously turned the handle on the seed thresher that was similar to a tractor engine, the machine suddenly made a loud rumbling sound. In the sound, the rice ears that he and Mingmei had just harvested were automatically threshed into crystal clear rice grains.

"There was a war?"

Xiao Ai, who was sleeping soundly upstairs, was suddenly awakened by the loud noise of the machine downstairs.

Xiao Ai rubbed her sleepy eyes in confusion, sat up and glanced at the time on the bedside table.

"It's only 6:, what on earth are you doing?"

Xiao Ai looked at the time in shock, her heart full of resentment. She was just a child, and at this age she needed enough sleep!

"Is that the sound coming from downstairs?" After determining the source of the sound, Xiao Ai, wearing her pajamas, gently pushed open the door and walked out.

Just as she reached the stairs, Xiao Ai was suddenly blinded by an extremely bright light and could hardly open her eyes.

After trying hard to adapt herself, she looked downstairs.

Just this one glance and Ai was stunned where she was.

Sister and Hanyu, what did you two do behind my back?

Downstairs, the elder sister was smiling as she happily put bunches of unusual-looking rice ears into a machine, while Hanyu was shaking the handle vigorously at the side, and grains of crystal clear rice with a faint fragrance kept falling out of the machine.

On the ground, there was a bag full of spiritual rice.

"Xiao Ai, you're awake. Come down quickly. Master Hanyu and I have successfully grown the spiritual rice."

Mingmei, who was happily placing rice ears, looked up inadvertently and saw her sister above her in pajamas, looking at her and everything with surprise.

You guys are making such a big noise, how can I not wake up?

Xiao Ai shouted in her heart, her face regained its cold look, and she walked down.

"Don't they say that spiritual soil is needed for planting? What's going on?" Xiao Ai walked to Hanyu Kusunoki's side, and while speaking, she looked curiously at the paper roll of the field with rice stalks and the little sun emitting light above her head.

"Ha, that's because..." Hanyu Kusunoki laughed. Just when she was about to explain to Ai in detail what happened, Mingmei next to her couldn't wait to tell Ai everything that happened last night.

"It's because of the props that Master Hanyu made last night. Master Hanyu and I worked all night to grow them. Ai, you are so lazy that you slept all night."

"Haha, you didn't call me last night!" After listening to her sister talking about what happened last night, Xiao Ai felt speechless.

Such a fun thing, but you two didn't even invite me and played it secretly!

This is too much!

"It's 143 pounds in total, not bad."

After threshing all the spiritual rice ears into spiritual rice, Hanyu Kusunoki weighed them on the scale at home and nodded with satisfaction.

Generally speaking, the rice yield per mu is about 1000 jin, and the rice yield is about 65%.

His own field covers about a quarter of an acre. With the 4 kilograms of rice ears saved for seeds, his harvest of the magical rice is not only enough for the people around him to eat, but he will also have some left over.

The most important thing is that it only takes about 6 hours to harvest a crop of spiritual rice.

You just need to recharge the aura of the entertainment agricultural prop combination once during each round of planting.

It can be said that the choice made this time was absolutely right.

As for spiritual energy, there will be bombers to help you harvest it soon.

……

(Today's 8000 is given here. By the way, does anyone know what Kuroba Chikage's last name was? I searched for a long time but couldn't find any information.)

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