Zhuang Buyuan fell ill.

Ever since he put on the broken crown in the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, the broken heart of the manor lord "Blue Stone Leaf Heart", Zhuang passed out not far away.

When I woke up, my head was groggy and my whole body was weak.

"Where am I?" Zhuang Qiaoyuan's memory is still stuck in the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, the moment he put on the crown, "Why am I so uncomfortable? ”

Did I become the Lich King when I put on the crown?

From now on, you want to sit on the frozen throne and spend all day with the skeleton?

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and looked at his hands, and found that they had not turned into bone frames, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.

"Brother Farmer!" Luo Luo was lying next to her, and when she heard the voice of Zhuang not far away, she immediately shouted: "Brother Zhuang is awake!" ”

With a hula sound, several people came in from outside the door, surrounding the bed not far from Zhuang.

"What are you doing here? Don't explore the Blue Leaf Manor...... Help me up......" As soon as Zhuang Buyuan wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a cramp in his head, and then fell down again.

He reached out and touched the crown on his head, but it felt as if it was still on his head, and it made his head uncomfortable, as if there was a force to shove the non-existent crown into his body.

"What did you do, owner?" Liu Jinge looked worried, "After you fell unconscious, the manor's points are dropping rapidly, and the point speed is depleting too fast, we have suspended the exploration of the Blue Stone Leaf Champion, and now we are working hard to produce the manor's output......"

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say something, but his head hurt so much that he couldn't speak, Liu Jinge said again: "Recently, it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival and the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the demand for products from major agricultural trading companies is also relatively large. ”

Nong Hexin, Song Hua and others were also there, and they wanted to say something when they heard it, but they didn't say it after all.

Although the output of the manor can make them a lot of money, but now the owner's body is about to collapse, and they have nothing to earn when the owner collapses.

But now is the peak period of shipments before the holiday, and once the stock is out of stock, I am afraid that it will be greatly damaged.

"Let's take care of the shipments over there...... I...... No problem, it's still standing. Zhuang didn't look far away to check the points, and sure enough, there weren't many.

Liu Jinge wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, and several people withdrew again.

After a while, Xiao Wei came in, looked at Zhuang Buyuan and said, "Zhuang Master, didn't you say that stupid people won't get sick?" ”

"Who said that?" Zhuang is not far away, and he has no strength to say.

"That's what is said in the anime...... Xiao Wei finished speaking, he covered his head and face, and waited for Zhuang Buyuan's brutal slap in the face to fly over, who would have thought that Zhuang Buyuan was still lying on the bed weakly, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Xiao Wei wasn't too worried, but when he saw Zhuang Buyuan like this, he was really worried.

It's over, this stupid farmer is not only sick, but also looks weak, will he die?

Don't they all say that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years?

Isn't the owner of the ranch a brutal manor?

What can I do?

Xiao Wei scratched his head, turned around and ran, and went to the front yard to work hard.

Although he was not a gardener, he was just a servant, and he did not know how to plant, but at this time, he had to contribute to the manor.

"Brother Zhuang Owner, drink some water...... Luo Luo gently handed tea and water to Zhuang Buyuan, and also picked up a little storybook to tell Zhuang Buyuan a story, but she was illiterate, and a story was told in a scattered manner, which was quite dark.

Zhuang was not far away while listening to Luo Luo's voice while carefully feeling his body.

In front of him, it was like a computer that had entered the command line, desperately swiping down all kinds of information.

The speed of information is so fast that it is simply dizzying, like a flood of data.

His manor system, and the manor owner's heart, seem to be two completely different systems.

The manor owner's heart is a real object, such as the crown.

And his manor system, just a system, is made entirely of information.

He could feel that his body was like a medium, and the manor system was using his body to interpret, simulate, and reconstruct the 'Heart of Blue Stone Leaves'......

This process has allowed a large amount of data to wash over his body, his nervous system and brain, like a broadband that has been stuffed with too much information, and the whole person's thinking is sluggish and heavy, and it seems that he can't think at all.

Zhuang was not far away, but he was awake for more than ten minutes, and then fell asleep again.

When Zhuang woke up again, it was already night.

Luo Luo was also gone, I don't know where she went, Xiao Xiao lay in front of his bed, but she was already asleep.

Zhuang saw that the front yard was as bright as day, it must be the servants of the manor who were working all night, he opened the manor system, and found that the system was also sluggish to death, and it took a while to see the manor points.

The minions of the manor are working hard to produce the output of the manor, and then turn it into points, but the points consumed by analyzing the heart of the blue stone leaf are too manor, and the points of the manor are still slowly decreasing.

The points accumulated from the place where you got the manor are slowly bottoming out.

What happens once the manor's points are lowered?

Parsing failed, all the work was wasted?

Or something else?

Zhuang didn't know that he couldn't think too rationally and clearly, he just kept his eyes open in a daze.

Suddenly, a deafening sound of music came from outside the door: "XX dance step drill first section, ready to start!" yoyo~”

Zhuang was startled by the sudden sound of music, he glanced at the little dot lying on the side of the bed, stood up on the edge of the bed, and walked out of the backyard.

The space of the manor is overlapping and distorted, the same manor main gate, you can enter the front yard, you can also enter the back yard, Zhuang is not far away, and there is already a stop sign outside the gate of the manor.

But I don't know when, a group of uncles and aunts appeared in front of me, listening to the energetic music of verbs, dancing here.

It must have been some aunt and uncle who discovered this trail and found that there was a lot of space here, turning it into their own square dance venue.

"Why are you here again!" Wen Liuquan, the guardian of the manor, rushed out of the manor and was shouting loudly: "I told you yesterday, this is not a place for square dancing!" You guys go! ”

The aunts ignored him completely, and the posture of the jump was stretched and the posture was beautiful.

With a "click", Wen Liuquan turned off the stereo.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, and a group of uncles and aunts were suddenly annoyed: "Why are you like this young man?" Is this your home? What's wrong with our square dance? ”