The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1147: Not dead is good.

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Having inheritance, knowing words, knowing how to count, that's another matter, writing still has to be done by yourself.

Xiao Bao wrote a few big characters crookedly, and finally wrote the name of the store, "Bao Ye Snack Bar."

Huan Qingyan is not too ugly, and put up the sign.

"Take some time every day to practice calligraphy, you know? If you think you have improved someday, you can change it again. You can change the store name every day."

Xiaobao feels very fulfilled.

After practicing the calligraphy, Xiaobao slipped out to play like a wild horse.

Huan Qingyan closed the shop and went back to the middle courtyard.

Jimoya was meditating, and Huan Qingyan didn't bother him. She went to the backyard to clear up some wasteland.

The snack bar of her needs raw materials whether it sells steamed buns or dumplings and other food.

If someone asks, where does her food come from, and where does her meat come from, she needs an explanation.

So, she plans to make use of the backyard land, build a chicken and duck shed, and move a few poultry out of the space for a blind eye.

Save the doubtful.

These are all trivial things. She has become a spiritual master. She has cultivated a vegetable plot and built a small shed.

Soon, it's done.

Then she entered the space before she really got busy.

There is a luxuriant area inside, and all kinds of spiritual plants grow densely and densely, and there is a tendency to be too crowded.

There are countless kinds of poultry on the lawn in front of the house, all of which are naturally bred, and Huan Qingyan has hardly managed it.

There are so many fish in the water that they are about to jump out. Lingzhi in the water is also full.

A large group of seabirds fly in the sky...

There are nests of honey fruit honeycombs on the rocks, and the honey fruit forest area is full of honey bees. Huan Qingyan picks a lot of honey fruit and honey every day, and there is almost no place to put the honey fruit wine. .

Before this is not considered as a seclusion, I gave the 100 jars of honey fruit wine to Master Xue Lao.

Huan Qingyan gave full play to the function of the basement, dug a large cellar under the honey fruit forest, specially used to store honey fruit wine.

Linggu wine has not been brewed, there is no place to put it.

Then, remove some of the ordinary Lingzhi, and move the position of the rare Lingzhi, it still looks crowded.

Many of the Lingzhi Lingfruits were mature, and Huan Qingyan didn't even pick them. They just hung them on the trees and branches, so there was no place to put them.

Looking at Huan Qingyan, eyes full of regret.

It would be great if the space was promoted again.

But the more the later stage, the slower the space advancement.

It has been more than a year, and the rare spiritual plants have matured and planted a lot, and the ordinary spiritual plants have been harvested for many times, and the space still has not been promoted.

It is estimated that it is difficult to advance.

If that exquisite spiritual plant, the corpse king flower can grow and develop new plants, it may be able to promote the space again.

However, the corpse king flower has been in a collapsed state.

In the space, there is no corpse energy to nourish it, and it is good to not die.

It is unlikely to grow again.

Hey!

Let's just let it go.

Huan Qingyan started to cook for herself...

Her own appetite cannot be solved by a few dumplings and a few buns.

She ate less for her son because Lai Sheng had instructed that Xiaobao could not eat too much for him in the early stage. Xiaobao still has a problem with his body and needs to be nursed. After he is nursed, he will be given a lot of tonic.

Illusive Qingyan picks the best-growing, most eye-catching Lingzhi in the space, and makes dozens of high-aura spiritual dishes.