Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

When the steamed bun was thrown in, it rolled quietly to the ground, and the bugs were still buzzing, showing no interest in the steamed bun.

But the little bug isn't interested in this steamed bun, which doesn't mean Bai Junjun is the same.

She picked up the lamented food and threw it into the space.

Although life is better now, we can't waste food.

When fleeing famine, this steamed bun was a treasure that many people wanted to save their lives.

Li Wenli smiled approvingly when she saw how the eldest lady cherished food starting with me.

At this time, his eyes were rolling around in front of these annoying bugs, and those little bugs started to circle around them again after the two of them appeared.

But their size is too small, even if they are scattered around, they feel like dust, and there is no sense of existence at all.

But they're bugs, and god knows when they'll end up in an ear or a pore.

Just as Bai Junjun was considering whether to use wood-type abilities to turn all these insects into spring mud to complete his mission of protecting flowers, a dark flame suddenly ignited beside him.

A certain fox is already silently roasting worms.

"..." Bai Junjun.

"Aren't you afraid that Shopkeeper Qiao will see the flame?"

Li Wenli smiled and turned the flames to the darkest.

The faint blue flame was like a will-o'-the-wisp, and it burned the little insects silently. Because the temperature of the flame was too high, even no smoke was produced, and the little insects liquefied and disappeared on the spot.

It was also because of this that the people above didn't even notice that the two were burning bugs here.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.

Logically speaking, people trapped in the underground secret room have no way to perceive things outside, but who made them have five senses?

At this time, the two could hear the movement outside clearly.

Shopkeeper Qiao looked at Zhao Xiaomiao who walked in and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm back."

"Yes." The joy in Zhao Xiaomiao's eyes could not be concealed at all.

She gently greeted the shopkeeper Qiao: "Luckily, Xiao Miao did not disgrace her life and completed the task."

Shopkeeper Qiao glanced at the floor calmly, moving his fingers slightly.

In the secret room, the remaining little bugs swarmed up and seemed about to attach themselves to their ears.

It was obvious that they wanted to cover their ears so that they would not hear the important news.

How could Li Wenli allow the little bug to cover his ears?

He made a small circle of fire around the two of them like a protective cover. Once the little bugs got close, they were instantly annihilated in the blue flames, like moths to a flame.

Shopkeeper Qiao didn't know that the little bug in the secret room was facing the greatest tribulation in his life. He thought he had controlled the two people below him, so he looked at Zhao Xiaomiao seriously.

"Speak slowly."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaomiao took out the blueprint in his sleeve: "I copied this after I came back, please have a look at the shopkeeper Qiao."

Shopkeeper Qiao didn't expect Zhao Xiaomiao to come back after copying something, and he took the drawing by accident.

Zhao Xiaomiao's knowledge is better than that of ordinary people. There is no problem in reading and reading, but when it comes to reciting poems and painting... it is a bit difficult.

So although she tried her best, the things she copied were still abstract.

Zhao Xiaomiao was a little guilty, and was going to use dictation to make up for some face, but the shopkeeper Qiao waved her hand to signal her not to say more.

Then shopkeeper Zhao came to the Xuan window and turned on the incense burner on the incense table.

This is a square incense burner that is slightly wider than the inkstone, and there is only off-white incense ash inside.