Chapter 335: : The owner is sick

Zhuang not far is ill.
After putting on the broken crown at the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, the broken manor's heart, the heart of the Blue Stone Leaf, Zhuang fainted.
After waking up, his head was groggy and his body was weak.
"Where am I?" Zhuang not far from the memory still stayed in the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, wearing a crown for a moment, "Why am I so uncomfortable?"
Did I become a Lich King after wearing the crown?
Ever sit on the Frozen Throne and spend the whole day with the bones?
Zhuang not far reached and looked at his hands, and found that they did not become bones, he was relieved, okay.
"Brother of the owner!" Luoluo was lying beside him, hearing Zhuang's voice, and immediately called out: "Brother of the owner is awake!"
Hula laughed, several people got into the door, surrounded by Zhuang not far from the bed.
"What are you doing here? Don't explore Lanshiye Manor ... Help me get up ..." Zhuang not far from the moment he got up, he suddenly felt a cramp in his head, and then fell down again.
He reached out and touched it, the crown on his head was gone, but it felt like the crown was still on his head, and his head was uncomfortable. Like in the body.
"What did you do, the landlord?" Liu Jinge worried, "After your coma, the points of the manor decreased rapidly, and the points were consumed too quickly. We have suspended the exploration of the bluestone leaf champion, and are now working hard to produce them. Manor output ... "
Zhuang didn't want to say anything, but his head hurt so much that he couldn't speak. Liu Jinge said: "Recently, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the founding of the People's Republic of China are nearing. The demand of major agricultural products companies is also more. Now you are consuming points faster So fast, isn't it temporarily stopping the supply of goods outside? "
Nong Hexin, Song Hua and others were also there, and Wen Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
Although the output of the manor can make them a lot of money, now the owner's body is about to collapse, and the owner is even more unprofitable.
But now is the peak shipment period before the holiday. Once the goods are out of stock, I am afraid it will be greatly damaged.
"Take care of the shipment over there as much as possible ... I ... No problem, it's pretty good." Zhuang not far to check the points, it really did not have much.
What Liu Jinge wanted to say, after all, didn't say anything, several people quit again.
After a while, Xiao Wei came in with a probe and looked at Zhuang not far away: "Zhuang, don't you say that stupid person won't get sick?"
"Who said it?" Zhuang not far from strength.
"This is what the animation said ..." Xiao Wei covered his head and face, waiting for Zhuang not far to face him, who thought that Zhuang not far still lay weakly on the bed, eyes blinded Looking at the ceiling.
Xiao Wei was not very worried at first, but when he saw Zhuang not far, he was really worried.
It's over. This stupid farmer is not only sick, but also weak. Can he die?
Do n’t we all say that good people do n’t live long, and the scourge is left for thousands of years?
Isn't the owner a brutal manor?
This is how to do?
Xiao Wei grabbed his head, turned and ran, and went to the front yard to work hard.
Although he is not a gardener, he is only a servant, and he does not understand planting, but at this time, he must also contribute to the manor.
"Brother Zhuang, drink some water ..." Luoluo tenderly delivered water to Zhuang Buyuan, and also held up a little storybook to tell Zhuang Buyuan a story, but she was illiterate. Sporadic, dark wind.
Zhuang not far while listening to Lolo's voice, he felt his body carefully.
In front of him, like a computer that entered the command line, he was desperately brushing all kinds of information.
The speed of information is dizzying, like a flood of data.
His estate system and the heart of the estate owners seem to be two completely different systems.
The heart of the manor of the manor is a real object, such as the crown.
And his manor system is just a system, which is composed entirely of information.
He can feel that his body is like a medium, and the manor system is using his body to interpret, simulate, and reconstruct the `` heart of blue stone leaves '' ...
This process allowed a large amount of data to wash his body, his nervous system and brain, just like a broadband that was stuffed with too much information. The whole person's thinking was sluggish and heavy, and it seemed that he could not think at all.
Zhuang was not far away but was awake for more than ten minutes, then fell asleep again.
When Zhuang woke up again, it was already night.
Lolo was gone, and I didn't know where to go. He lay on his bed a little, but was already asleep.
Zhuang not far saw that the front yard was as bright as daylight. It must be the servants of the manor working all night long. He opened the manor system and found that the system was also dying, and he saw the manor points for a while.
The ups and downs of the points are often complex. The servants of the manor are working hard to produce the output of the manor, and then turn it into points, but the analysis of the heart of the blue stone leaves consumes too many points. Slow down.
The points accumulated from the manor are slowly bottoming out.
What happens once the estate's points decrease?
Parsing failed, all the previous achievements were abandoned?
Or something else?
Zhuang is not far away, he can't think too rationally and clearly, he just keeps his eyes open and hesitates.
Suddenly, a deafening music came from the door: "XX dance martial arts, the first quarter, ready to start! Yoyo ~"
Zhuang not far was shocked by the sudden sound of music ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He glanced at the little lying on the bedside, stood up beside the bed, and walked out of the backyard.
The space of the manor is overlapped and distorted. The same front door of the manor can enter the front yard or the backyard. Zhuang stepped out not far, and there was already a stop sign outside the front door of the manor.
But I don't know when, a group of uncles and grandmothers appeared in front of them, listening to the violent music of the verbs, dancing here.
Who must have discovered this walkway and found that there is a lot of space here, which has turned this place into its own square dance venue.
"Why are you here again!" Wen Liuquan from the manor house rushed out of the manor and was shouting, "I told you yesterday, this is not the place to dance square dance! You go!"
The aunts ignored him at all, and the posture of the jump stretched and graceful.
With a click, Wen Liuquan turned off the sound.
This time Ma Ma was beaten, and a group of uncles and aunts were immediately annoyed: "Why are you young people like this? Is this your home? What about we doing a square dance?"