Farming Together wIth Interstellar People

his game Bai Li!

How dare he?

In the forum, the ‘designer Bai Li’ was being avidly messaged every day, and he had been mentioned 999 times, if not 1000 times, but he actually appeared in front of all the players in such a big way.
He even became famous in the forum.
It had been so long, and the two names were obviously pronounced backwards, but no one had noticed.

…However, it couldn’t be said that no one had found out at all.
Jiang Huaibi carefully observed Bai Li and Wen XingYao as they were talking, and felt as if the latter had known Bai Li’s identity for a long time.

Ha, the world of big brothers.
She really doesn’t understand.

After a few minutes of slow thought, Tang Ying finally digested the news.
In fact, he calmed down quickly.
This matter had nothing to do with him, and he could not tell whether “Li Bai was actually the designer of the game” was more surprising, or “Admiral knew about it but did not tell me.” He was shocked that there was a more convenient channel to get the game quota, but he chose to give up before the game quota was released.

“You…I…Forget it! Bai Li, hello.” Tang Ying went forward and shook hands with the person.

Bai Li opened the courtyard door and welcomed all the guests inside, watching them walk in while saying, “You really don’t need to help me open the land.
I’m only about 20 lots away anyway.
I can do it myself, really! How long have you been standing in front of my house? You must be thirsty.
I’ll go and make you some tea.”

He took the people to the resting area specially laid out in the courtyard.
On the right hand side the open door of the small hut was topped by a vine shelf made of thin bamboo poles with green vine plants twisted around it to serve as a shield from the sun.
Bai Li counted the number of people, took out a few new chairs from his backpack, and gestured for everyone to sit first.

“Wow!” Jiang Huaibi was the only girl present, and when she saw the courtyard arrangement she immediately shouted.
She had starry eyes, as she looked here, and looked there.
She couldn’t say why the arrangement looked good in the end, but she just somehow felt like it gave her an overall sense of refreshment.

When was this set up in the end ah? Obviously she lived next door, how did she not notice it at all?

In addition to Jiang Huaibi, Song Xinran also showed that he liked the vine shelf and was already thinking about arranging one in his own yard.
He could see that the materials used for the shelf were mainly thin bamboo and vines, which could be found in the forest outside the village, and it didn’t seem too difficult to build, so it could be done in half a day at most.
Besides, he still had his master as an outside helper.
He could come and ask for advice at any time.

Compared to the two little guys, the other big men’s reaction was more rough.

Xiong Pili gave a “yoo-hoo” and started to praise Bai Li for his ingenuity in coming up with such an idea.

To the side Mo Zhu and Ji Yingqi nodded their heads.
Mo Song’s eyes were shining, and his mouth was mumbling, and they wondered what he was thinking.
Tang Ying gave a thumbs up towards Bai Li, once again reinforcing the impression that Bai Li was the designer of this game.

Wen XingYao’s voice calmly spat out two words, “Good-looking.”

Bai Li almost died from laughing at these people.
“Don’t compliment me.
This is just something I made in my spare time, nothing difficult.
I can’t afford such a reaction from you.
Don’t stand around, sit down and rest for a while.
I’ll be right back!” After he said that, he turned around, and went into the house to make tea.

It was not that he didn’t want to bring people into the small hut, but after estimating the area of the living room and the number of people present, he felt that all of them would be very crowded, and outside in the courtyard was more spacious, so he immediately changed his mind.
The few people who were temporarily placed in the courtyard by Bai Li were silent after they heard Bai Li’s modest words.
Thirty seconds, or perhaps a minute, passed before someone weakly spoke up and asked the others, “Mr.
Bai, does he, in fact, have some misconceptions about his own talents?”

Is such an elaborate vine frame really something that can be easily made “by hand”?

The crowd was silent again.

Wen XingYao looked at the person who spoke.
He remembered that his game name seemed to be I’m not a Chatterbox, while his friends were calling him Chatterbox.
He nodded in agreement, as he thought he was right.

Humble indeed.

Bai Li did not know that he had been labeled as ‘humble’ by several people in the courtyard, and when he said he was inviting them to tea, he was really inviting them to tea.
The room had long boiled hot water, he found two different tea sets, and went to the game store to buy a couple of da hong pao tea leaves, and took those things out the door.
The few people outside had calmed down, at this time they were obediently and uprightly sitting at the table, as if they were waiting for the teacher to share fruit with the class of toddler children.
Bai Li saw the expressions in their eyes.

“It’s been a long wait,” Bai Li said.
“I’ll pour you some tea.
Let’s talk over a drink.”

Xiong Pili took a cup of hot tea from Bai Li’s hand, but still didn’t give up completely, “Thank you…Mr.
Bai.
You really don’t need to help us.
There are many of us, and it’s definitely a lot faster than if you work alone.”

He had originally thought of sharing the job with Mo Song, but now he had included the others in the courtyard.
If they divide them equally, each of them would only need to cultivate two or three pieces of land…

Bai Li refused again, “No, I prefer to do the yard work alone.
You really don’t have to help me.
If you’re uneasy because of the game quota, don’t take it too hard, you’ve helped me a lot before.
The game quota is for people, and I had the ability to keep a few in my hand…The fat water does not flow outside the field.” 

When the words fell, Tang Ying nearly choked on his hot tea.
He quickly wiped his mouth, and looked towards Wen XingYao.

What? What? He’s an acquaintance, but are there still such good things? You were familiar with Bai Li, how come the fat water hasn’t flowed to you?