Roland spotted the angle of the red ball of light and grabbed it firmly, and the message that Valentina had stored the ball of light immediately came to his mind.

The content is very ordinary, nothing more than polite goodnight words such as "hard work all the way, rest early", which reminds Roland of the mass greeting on the earth, but if he really regards this as an ordinary greeting, it will be too incomprehensible.

"It's still early, I want to talk to you." Roland replied with a word, and jumped out of the hot spring without allowing Valentina to refuse, changed into clean clothes, picked up the "invisible magic ball" wand, thought about it and put it down, secretly laughed at himself for being a thief, and simply went to Sister Jinlong to talk to him with candles.

Valentina's hut has a very chic shape and looks like a large pumpkin. Roland knocked on the door and walked in, froze as soon as he crossed the threshold.

Valentina seemed to have just bathed, her loose pink nightgown could not hide her peach-like mature and plump figure, and she was sitting at the dresser with her back to the door, combing her long wet blonde hair with a horn comb.

Hearing the footsteps, she smiled back, pointed to the rattan chair in front of the window with a comb, and motioned to Xiao Qinglang to move the chair and sit down, and wait for herself to dress up a little before entertaining him for tea.

Roland walked over to the wicker chair and turned to look at her again. Valentina inadvertently lifted her golden fringed hair, revealing a slender white neck. Roland's eyesight is as sharp as that of a real dragon, and he can see the delicate and delicate skin of the golden dragon sister five steps away, and there are shallow fluff wet by the hot spring water near the roots of the pink neck, reflecting a dewdrop-like luster in the crimson sunset.

Roland suddenly felt his mouth dry and his heart beat faster, the hand holding the back of the chair was retracted, he turned around and walked towards Valentina without hesitation, stretched out his arms through her armpits, tightly wrapped his hands around Sister Jinlong's soft and flat lower abdomen, buried his head in sniffing the wet hair, his lips pressed against her neck socket, and while kissing tenderly and sweetly, he slowly moved upward, kissing the tender pink and the full and lovely earlobes successively.

Valentina held her long hair in her right hand and held a comb in her left hand and froze in mid-air, as if frightened, her expression and breathing froze. And when Roland took her earlobe, this sweet and sexy mature carcass seemed to be suddenly turned on the switch, shyly writhing, wheezing suddenly became rapid, dropped the comb and turned to face Roland, both hands took the initiative to climb his shoulders, the delicate lips pouted lightly on his face, and quickly recognized his lips and kissed them intently.

Roland sucked on Sister Jinlong's hot lips, and there was a feeling of electric shock at the moment when the tip of his tongue met. Valentina wrapped her arms around his neck and sucked his tongue, a coquettish grunt of unknown meaning rolling deep in her throat, like a thirsty traveler in the desert drinking from a sweet spring.

Roland's hand crept into her nightgown, holding a plump and upright jade peak, and the touch of his fingertips was smooth and soft and elastic, making him jealous of his hand.

Valentina shuddered suddenly, opened her watery eyes as if she had woken up from a dream, and realized that her chest had been violated, and there was a hot and hard thing against her lower abdomen, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she broke free from Roland's restraint and sat down on the chair, giving him a resentful look.

"You want to bully me before it gets dark, and you're not afraid of being heard, it's too unusual!"

Luo Lan remembered that when Sister Jinlong was extremely excited, she couldn't help but make a coquettish cry for the bed, and the screaming was quite loud, in case it was heard by the disciples, I am afraid it would be very embarrassing. In order to maintain the holy image of the legendary Great Druid, he had to retreat and sit down to drink herbal tea to quench his anger, talk about serious topics to suppress evil thoughts, and wait for the dead of night to bully her.

"Valyusha, I was deeply impressed by today's visit, in fact, I was influenced by you when I came up with the idea of creating a commune system in the villages of the Far East."

Roland's words are really not complimenting Sister Jinlong. Whether it is a village commune or a state-owned farm, he did not invent it out of thin air, but it is a reference to certain institutions on the planet, and also to the collective farms with naïve socialist overtones that Valentina had set up in the Far East.

The Far Eastern Plains are very suitable for large-scale planting, the only drawback is that the climate in the northern high latitudes is cold, which is not suitable for most crops, but with the assistance of the druids, this problem is not difficult to solve. For example, when he visited the "Green Country" breeding laboratory today, Roland saw that the cold-tolerant corn that Valentina had purchased from the New World had been successfully cultivated, and this new high-yield crop was very suitable for promotion and planting in the Far Northeast, which could not only supplement the food gap, but also be a very important industrial raw material, and had a wide range of uses in winemaking, vinegar, sugar, pharmaceuticals, etc.

Valentina wrapped her long hair in a dry handkerchief and looked at Roland tenderly and solemnly, and this attitude of discussing scholarship fully showed her intellectual beauty.

"My dear, we have corresponded to the problem of the village commune before, but I don't know much about some details, and I rarely have time to talk to you in person, I would like to hear you talk in detail about the difference between your ideal village commune and our 'green town'."

"Valyusha, the biggest difference between the commune system I envisioned and the collective commune you have created over the years is the difference in the mode of 'property rights' and 'distribution'."

"Property rights and distribution models ......," Valentina thought with a frown.

"In the case of the 'Green Country', where the druids collectively cultivated the farmland, the property rights were equal to everyone in principle, and the harvested agricultural products were equally distributed in principle, so there was a problem - there was a lack of effective incentives, such as the head of your community The Harvest Ring has made the greatest contribution, but what you yourself get is only the respect and good reputation of others, and you do not own more property than other members, the druids have a very low desire for material wealth, and can not care about distribution, but ordinary people do not have such a high consciousness, if you do more and do less, the income level can not reflect the gap in personal value, in the long run, there will be burnout, everyone is lazy and slippery, and the commune has become a place of chaos, how to carry out the drudgery of reclaiming wasteland and expanding business that is not profitable for individuals。 ”

Roland's words implied persuasion, suggesting to Valentina that a "utopia" such as "Green Country" would not be sustained for long. This is not that he is alarmist, in fact, there have been similar social experiments on the earth, but unfortunately most of them have not yielded good results.