In the courtyard of "My Home", the three-story main building is everyone's residence, and everyone has their own room, and Shatili is no exception. Although everyone's bedrooms are connected to each other, fully exposing Zhao Mai's true intentions, everyone is independent and private in their residence. Perhaps it is because of the relationship between the domain, or perhaps it is because of the insect heart. In short, Zhao Mai attaches great importance to "your and my public" and has very strict requirements on himself.

So it must be Zhao Mai who knocked on the door three times and then came in, and it was Duoji'an who pushed the door directly. As for the reserve grain and small flowers, the former was prohibited from entering because he liked to flip things around, while the latter could pass through the wall and never walked through the door.

Shatili's room was full of comfort. The soft bed and the sofa that could be rubbed at will, and the soft light that could be looked straight without hurting her eyes. Among her favorite things, the first one was to wash the hot spring with Xiaowei, and then she fell on the sofa and lay in various positions, holding a magic book in her hand for a day.

Zhao Mai's room cannot be visited too much, there is always a faint blushing smell there, and even if the air purification spell is used, it cannot be removed. Only when Duoji's clothes are intact and not in some kind of exercise will Shatili go to Zhao Mai's room. She is sure that she has been pregnant for almost four months, but her lower abdomen is still flat and there is no sign of any situation at all.

"Oh, it's all Zhao Mai!" Shadili touched her belly, frowned and ate another "cake". Her appetite has doubled, but she still has no weight at all. Most of the nutrition provided by the Legion mushrooms has been absorbed by the baby, but she almost doesn't grow long. However, Shadili could feel a small spiritual supernatural power in her belly, small, weak, always attached to her.

"So, I'm never alone :)" Shatili turned over another page of the book and took a bite of the cake. Although she used a lot of sugar and honey, the taste of the Legion mushroom in the cake could not be covered, and she could eat it without chewing it. Tyrion called this taste "hell", which would make people feel a natural anorexia. But for the sake of the baby's nutrition, it had to be eaten even if it was unpalatable.

Everything will get better and better, real food and livestock are being cultivated, and the food will be abundant in the next season. Moreover, Zhao Mai has begun to build a portal, which can connect to the Arda world after completion. It is said that the halflings there are very hardworking and peaceful, and each one is the best farmer, gardener, chef and winemaker. They will not hide, kill people with flying needles with venom, and then pick the meat off and stuff it directly into their mouths and eat it.

When Teacher Kotande went to get the wooden spear, he was almost eaten alive by the halfling. Is there really such a big gap between the worlds? Xiaohua said that Arda's elves are immortal. They are elegant, noble, and full of enviable artistic atmosphere. Satiri didn't understand what art is, and guessed that it should be some kind of powerful force similar to magic. God really favored Arda, or Atas was really miserable.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to read the book. She threw the priceless "Magic Analysis" aside, and Shatili came to the window for some breath. The morning glory was still wandering on the first floor. It was said that the New Year could only reach her window, but the unique fragrance of green leaves came faintly, which was already a luxury enjoyment in Atas.

She especially likes the peaceful life now. Xiaohua is walking her dog in the yard, constantly throwing the elastic balls out, so that the reserved grains can be picked up and not used for teleportation. Sometimes, the elastic balls rolled to the gardener dragon, and those little guys would pick them up at lightning speed, throwing them as far as possible. Often at this time, the reserved grains will determine whether it is appropriate to pick up the balls or to knock the gardener dragon into the lake.

The gardener dragon that fell into the water sometimes leaked electricity due to tension, and emitted electric sparks from the fur ball at the tip of the slender tail. It would not hurt herself or others, but it would cause the gardener dragon to become very tired. Shadili saw three gardener dragons lying motionlessly on the shore of the lake, with their tails connected to Xilan and slowly replenishing their energy. However, one of the three clothes was not wet, which means that she did not leak electricity at all, and was just lazy.

Being able to be lazy from time to time and not delay things is a very beautiful life. She can lie on the windowsill and watch the scenery outside to be lazy; Dojian either paints or puts on makeup in her spare time, which is her biggest hobby. When Xiaohua is lazy, she will stare at the sun in a daze. The way to store grain is to hold an elastic ball and let others throw it to her for fun.

Zhao Mai is rarely lazy. He either conducts psychic abilities training every day, or practices communication with natural force. He uses material transformation ability to create more water and fertilizer, or creates portals, and he is always unable to rest. Even when he goes to bed with Dogian from time to time, he says it is a way to exercise his body, and I want to exercise!

Zhao Mai is talking nonsense, only Cialia is really exercising. She is now carrying crutches and walking slowly by the lake. Her legs are trembling, and her crutches are shaking. Every step she takes will throw sweat to the ground. She stands up a week earlier than Zhao Mai, which is very admirable. After all, she defeated God’s expectations for the future! Zhao Mai also complained in front of him in private, saying that because of intellectual limitations, she was not expected to be accurate, and it was normal to defeat him. But he only had encouragement in front of Cialia.

Tyrion pushed a wheelchair and followed Cialia, always preparing for his own spiritual powers, and preparing to support Cialia when she fell. He really treated the little girl as a daughter and was extremely careful when taking care of her. Dogian once said that when Tyrion was born, his mother died, and his father did not like him, and his sister wanted to kill him at all times. Tyrion, who lacked family care but longed for family care, vented this emotion on the orphan Cialia, which Shatily understood.

Since the completion of Chilia's operation, Shatili suddenly felt relaxed and less urgent. The city of Tyr has abolished slavery, and the oasis is constantly expanding. A light rain fell two days ago. Shatili had never seen rain and was very excited. It is said that in addition to rain, there is something called snow in the sky. Dogian told her: "It's simply the feeling of Zhao Mai shaking ice and dandruff in the sky."

Zhao Mai's head was full of flames every day, and there was no dandruff at all! Shatili also knew that Dogian was joking for her, but the heartbeat that she wanted to go outside was getting stronger and stronger. When Zhao Mai built Atas's home well and the outside world was so big, he should go and have a look.

With her longing, she was immersed in her happiness. Zhao Mai, who was building a portal, felt something and looked up at the sky. The world's will became more and more relaxed. After the great impact on the sandy wasteland became an oasis of peace, Atasdo, who was dying, took a big breath. Zhao Mai bought time to relieve the pressure on Shatili from the world's will.
Chapter completed!