Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the family members around him were all asleep, Qiu Da consciously acted as a sentinel.

He couldn't sleep, didn't he ever think that his wife had eyes open, so he couldn't help but patted her palm with concern.

"We'll continue on our way later, so let's take a rest."

Mrs. Liu shook her head: "How can I sleep well? When I think of the scene I saw last night, my heart panics."

"It's okay, I'm here."

As Qiu Da spoke, he squeezed Liu Shi's cold fingertips a little harder.

Adult men's body temperature is higher than that of women, Qiu Da's grip undoubtedly gave Liu Shi confidence.

The murmurs of Qiu Da and his wife were like a lullaby to Bai Junjun's ears. She, who was just practicing supernatural powers with her eyes closed, gradually fell asleep amidst the couple's chatter.

……

In her dream, she saw the little mung beans in the sea of ​​air slowly sprouting, gradually growing leaves, and the color became brighter and brighter.

When Xiao Miaomiao grew 12 leaves, her powers returned to the twelfth level of Dzogchen realm.

Bai Junjun no longer has to worry about the supernatural ability. She frantically manipulates the supernatural ability to revive the barren land and turn the barren grass into a barley field.

And she, standing in the manor with fragrance of flowers and fruits, laughed wildly.

She is the number one melon farmer in history!

Bai Junjun was having a sweet dream when someone shook his hand suddenly.

"Sister, it's time, it's time to go."

"!"

Bai Junjun opened his eyes from the dream in an instant, and when he looked again, Uncle Qiu's family, including Bai Sasha and Bai Lingyu, looked at her strangely.

"Junjun... what extraordinary thing did you dream about? You laughed so hard just now."

"It must be something to be happy about, right?"

The Qiu brothers couldn't help teasing.

"..." Bai Junjun.

"Okay, don't bury the little girl, eat some dry food and go."

Uncle Qiu saw Bai Junjun's embarrassment, and smiled to help her out.

With old uncle Qiu's words, the whole family stopped chatting together and dug out the leftover barbecue meat from last night and started eating seriously.

However, seeing so many corpses and smelling so much stink, if you eat meat now, no matter how you eat it, it will not taste good.

Everyone ate with embarrassment.

Seeing this, Uncle Qiu advised, "Hurry up and eat, the more you keep it later, the more you won't be able to eat."

His words shocked everyone, some thought that there would be more and more corpses along the way, and some thought that this piece of meat would rot behind...

All in all, it was even more uncomfortable for everyone to eat.

However, Bai Junjun didn't listen to such a wonderful topic.

All she could think about was the big spring and autumn dream just now.

Thinking of the twelfth level of Dzogchen in her dream, she breathed into the sea to check the power with some regret.

But when he entered, he was shocked.

The small green beads the size of mung beans really seemed to be sprouting, and some sprouts sprouted at the tip.

"!" Bai Junjun's eyes widened.

Could it be that after absorbing energy day and night these days, he finally had a breakthrough and was ready to step into the first level?

However, before she fell asleep, she checked the little mung bean in the air and found nothing.

When I woke up after sleeping, the little mung beans sprouted!

Bai Junjun narrowed her eyes and analyzed, could it be that she also developed the ability to predict dreams?

... also wrong.

Even a spiritual ability can't make daydreams come true, let alone her non-psychic ability.

Suddenly, Bai Junjun had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be because she fell asleep?

Thinking of these days, she stayed up all day and night in order to store energy.

Bai Junjun felt that he had touched the truth.