(I have a lot of things going on around me recently, and I don't even have a computer with me. I'll probably return in August)
Hiyori Chika was a love brain in her previous life, so it would be wrong to say she was a love brain.
When he was a child, he met someone who could make his heart beat for the rest of his life, but he never expressed his feelings to that person until his death.
The moment his head fell to the ground, he thought of a lot, including the man holding the knife in front of him, his parents who died tragically, his grandmother far away in the country... And the boy who stretched out his hand and smiled at him in the winter sun.
If I have another life...
He looked at the man who was covered in pain, reached out his hand distressedly, and gently touched the man's clenched fists.
God, if there is another life, I hope I have healthy legs and can
Lord God, if there is another life, I hope I have strong power and can
I'm willing to pay for it.
He was reborn, back to the time when everything had not yet begun.
He vowed to take back everything that belonged to him!
"Hey, Mr. Da Mi, don't always read strange books to little Qianhua," the big dark red-haired dog skillfully dug out a hole, threw the colorful and dazzling books into it, buried them tightly, and then took away the dark bandaged cat wearing a red scarf.
The two brown rabbit ears on his head suddenly drooped, covering his eyes.
"Xiao Qianhua," he heard Mr. Rabbit sigh, his tone full of vicissitudes of fatigue, "promise me, next time you will listen less to Mr. Dami, okay?"
He nodded obediently, reached out and took the lop-eared rabbit into his arms, and took a deep breath, as if he had some serious illness.
"I know! Tsunako Tsunako, I will go to the lake to fish for you today! I will definitely drop a super-star eel this time!"
"... Okay, don't forget to do your daily duties."
He put the lop-eared rabbit back into the exclusive nest on his head, picked up the water pipe next to it, pinched it, and turned it into a wonderful fishing rod. He hummed a strange little tune in his mouth and ran happily to the lake.
Yes, he is a country farmer with a rabbit on his head. He has no past and no future.
He only has the universal water pipe in his hand, Mr. Tsunako who loves to complain in his head, and the magical clam farm behind him.
As for everything about this strange world...
Why not ask about the magical 277 system?
A gentle mature male voice sounded in Ren Yitu's ears——
"Congratulations to the host, you finally caught it... The thousandth wet abandoned test paper, you are one step closer to becoming a senior farmer."
"What does this have to do with senior farmers?"
The rabbit above them numbly covered his eyes with his ears, trying to ignore the garbage pile around them.
"Being able to accurately fish out garbage among many resources is a combination of eyesight and hand power. I think you will be able to achieve the achievement of 'perfection' soon, host."
"What will be the reward then, 277?"
"It seems like... It's a dream come true."
Dream come true? Xiao Qianhua subconsciously touched her neck, and there was a circle of hideous sutures on it.
What dreams would I have?
Maybe...
He raised his head and looked at the distant sky.
I hope that all the people I love will have the next spring.
The main story line is the daily sand sculpture of a farming game. Most of the settings are taken from Stardew Valley. There are a lot of magic modifications and various wonderful operations.
The world of the story combines tutoring and curses, but they are all the if lines of be. Of course, the great farmers will save the world on the way to farming!
When the protagonist is building a farm, he will pick up many magical animals from home, including but not limited to various TV drama characters, shadowy crawling graduate students, etc.
This article is also known as——
"Where Are the Stray Animals"
"Mr. Rabbit, who is in charge of clearing land in the middle of the night, is not a kind of god."
"Farming starts with acquiring common sense"
"The Domineering Water Pipe and His Little Wife"
"The white moonlight of my white moonlight is actually myself"
Intent: Everyone can have the next spring