Zhuang Buyuan is sick.

Since wearing the broken crown - the broken heart of the owner of the manor, the "Lan Stone Leaf Heart", the Zhuang fainted not far away.

After waking up, my head was dizzy and my whole body was weak and weak.

"Where am I?" The memory of Zhuang not far away was still at Blue Stone Leaf Manor, and the moment he put on the crown, "Why am I so uncomfortable?"

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

From now on, I will sit on the frozen throne and be with my bones all day long?

Zhuang Buyuan reached out to look at his hands and found that it had not turned into a bone-shaped stand. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately.

"Brother Master of the Manor!" Luo Luo was lying beside him. When she heard the sound of the village not far away, she immediately shouted: "Brother Master of the Manor is awake!"

With a huh, several people came in outside the door and surrounded the bed not far from the village.

"What are you doing here? Don't explore the Blue Stone Leaf Manor... help me up..." Zhuang Buyuan just wanted to get up, but he 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 in his sense, the crown seemed to be still on his head, making his head uncomfortable, as if there was a force to stuff the non-existent crown into his body.

"Master, what did you do?" Liu Jinge looked worried. "After you were unconscious, the points of the manor were declining rapidly. The points speed was consumed too quickly. We have suspended the exploration of the Blue Stone Leaf Prize and are now working hard to produce the manor output..."

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say something, but his head hurt so much that he couldn't speak. Liu Jinge said again: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival and the Founding of the People's Republic of China. Major agricultural trade companies also have a lot of product demands. Now you are consuming points so fast. Should you temporarily stop supplying goods to the outside world?"

Nong Hexin, Song Hua and others were there, and they wanted to say something after hearing this, but they didn't say it out.

Although the output of the manor can make them a lot of money, the owner's body is almost collapsed, and the owner's destruction will have no money.

But now is the peak shipping period before the holiday. Once the stock is out of stock, it may be severely damaged.

"Try to take into account the shipping there... I... have no problem, I can stand it." Zhuang checked the points not far away, and it was indeed not much.

Liu Jinge wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and a few people quit again.

After a while, Xiao Wei leaned in and looked at Zhuang Buwu and said, "Borrown Master, didn't you say that a fool would not get sick?"

"Who said that?" Zhuang Buyuan was angry but weak.

"That's what everyone says in anime..." After Xiao Wei finished speaking, he covered his head and face, waiting for Zhuang Buyuan's brutal slap to fly over. Who would have thought that Zhuang Buyuan was still lying on the bed weakly, looking at the ceiling with his eyes blankly.

Xiao Wei was not worried at first, but when he saw Zhuang Buyuan like this, he really became worried.

It's over. This fool's owner is not only sick, but also looks weak. Will he die?

Don’t we all say that good people don’t live long and harm will last for thousands of years?

Isn’t the owner of the manor a cruel manor?

What should I do?

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

Although he is not a gardener, just a servant, and does not know how to plant, he must contribute to the manor at this time.

"Brother of the owner, drink some water..." Luo Luo gently handed the tea to Zhuang Buyuan, and also picked up a small story book to tell stories to Zhuang Buyuan. However, she was illiterate, and a story was told in a scattered manner, with a dark wind.

Zhuang Buyuan listened to Luo Luo's voice while carefully feeling his body.

In front of him, he seemed to have entered the command line computer, trying hard to swipe various information.

The speed of information is so fast that it is too late to see, like a torrent of data.

His manor system and the manor owners' hearts seem to be completely different.

The heart of the manor owners is a real object, such as the crown.

And his manor system is just a system, which is entirely composed 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 Leaf"...

This process caused a large amount of data to wash away his body, his nervous system and brain, as if he was stuffed into a broadband of too much information. His whole mind was sluggish and heavy, and he seemed to be unable to think at all.

Zhuang Buyuan only woke up for more than ten minutes, and then fell asleep again.

When Zhuang Buyuan woke up again, it was already evening.

Luo Luo disappeared. I don’t know where he went. Xiao Diandian lay on his bed, but he was already asleep.

Not far from the village, I 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 too slow to die. It took him a while to see the manor points.

Points are rising and falling, and often they are repeated. The servants of the manor are working hard to create the manor output and then turn it into points. However, the points consumed by analyzing the heart of Blue Stone Leaf are too much, and the points of the manor are still slowly decreasing.

The points accumulated from the place where you get the manor are slowly reaching the bottom.

What happens once the manor’s points are reduced?

The analysis failed, all previous efforts were wasted?

Or something else?

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know that he could not think too rationally and clearly, he just stared blankly with his eyes open.

Suddenly, a deafening music sounded from outside the door: "The first section of XX dance step exercises, ready to start! yoyo~"

Zhuang Buyuan was so scared by the sudden music that he looked at the little dot lying beside 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 main entrance of the manor can enter the front yard or the back yard. If you step out of the manor in one step, you will see the stop sign outside the gate of the manor.

But at some point, a group of old men and women appeared in front of them, listening to the exciting music of verbs and dancing here.

It must be some old man and aunt who discovered this trail and found that the space here is very large, turning it into its own square dance venue.

"Why are you here again?" Wen Liuquan rushed out of the manor guard and was shouting loudly: "I told you yesterday that this is not a place to dance square dance! Go quickly!"

The aunts ignored him completely, and the jumping posture was stretched and the figure was graceful.

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

Now that I poked the hornet's nest, a group of old men and women were immediately annoyed: "Why are you like this young man? Is it yours from here? What's wrong with us dancing a square dance?"
Chapter completed!