Yuan Yuan held a deep admiration for Bowie and even suggested bestowing a name upon this expanse of wilderness.

Lacking the talent for naming, Bchawa whimsically inscribed the words Chiaua farm.

At this moment by Chia armed with pen and paper was devising a plan for cultivating such vast tracks of land calculating the requisite seeds per acre and determining how many seeds to acquire in the city in a few days.

Additionally, considerations regarding the construction of the new house loomed large.

The materials needed whether to undertake the labor personally or enlist the help of sprites.

If the latter, how many sprites would be required and at what cost? Such matters necessitated meticulous planning.

A well ststructured approach would yield more orderly results.

Yay, I share a household registration with Yaya, how delightful, exclaimed ZNSN, who was incessantly lively despite any personal disincclination for reasons beyond refusal.

by Chia found herself cohabiting with Zsns.

The essence of Z Snsn was rooted in by Chia yard where community workers had utilized spiritual energy to fashion a simple fence around her glowing juju branches establishing a home for the sprite.

There was no escaping Z his ins exuberance as she performed somersaults in front of A by Chowiwa.

This petite figure, no bigger than a palm, tumbled with joyous abandon, flipping left and right, reveling in her merment.

"You must care for me.

" "Yeah, yeah, take care of me.

" He he zs and exclaimed gleefully.

From this day forward, sharing a household registration with Bchawa meant she was now part of the family.

Zs NSN brimmed with pride at having secured her place on the second page of Bchayu's household registration.

A testament to her fervent desire to belong.

Living under the guidance of divine beings in the dark empire is truly a blissful experience.

She a butterfly spirit has the privilege of joining this empire and becoming a resident enjoying rights equivalent to those of fairies and pixies.

The community members are quite amiable.

They proclaim that once she ascends to the status of a six-winged butterfly spirit, golden spirit, reaching a height of half a meter, they will even issue her a degree certificate.

It is noteworthy that even fairies and pixies must graduate from school to obtain such credentials, while she, without the need for formal education, will possess one.

By Chaiwa frowned as she observed the exuberant purple umbrella spirit.

You've sold yourself.

Yet here you are, foolishly reveling.

You silly umbrella," she remarked with a smirk.

This creature, clearly capable of enjoying freedom, chooses instead to tether itself to her household registration, thereby claiming subsidies while directing her labor.

Cloaked in the pretense of caring for her.

It is, in truth, a vicious and malevolent little sprite, merely ensuring that its care does not equate to exploitation.

Look at it, still merely grinning.

It is indeed this cunning little sprite that has taken advantage of the butterfly spirit, incorporating her into its household.

We're a naive ve and charming fairy.

It would undoubtedly grant her freedom.

Ah, with this interruption, it seems my train of thought has derailed.

How much was it again? Where was its wheat added? How many pounds of wheat does it need a purchase? By Chia found herself lost in contemplation over this matter.

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Its level of education is rather modest, particularly mathematics, where it struggled significantly, merely striving to pass and graduate as swiftly as possible with no connection to outstanding graduates.

Never mind, let us recalculate.

Half of its land is cultivated with spirit wheat amounting to 411 acres.

And then there is further cultivation.

The incessant chatter of Zansa buzzed in its ears, which it endeavored to ignore as much as possible.

Yeah, 3 days from now, you're going to the city to collect the land and property certificates and buy some things.

Take me along, won't you? I also wish to venture out.

We are on the same household registration.

After all, a family should be complete and harmonious when they go out together.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Remember the delightful little vehicle from the two community sprites? The broadcast on it was so pleasant.

Let us purchase a vehicle, a communication device.

Yeah, yeah, you can use my planting subsidy.

With such a considerable sum, it should suffice, right? He having so much land outside the city fills me with joy.

By Chowi Wet chose to remain indifferent.

However, this did not dampens his sans's enthusiasm.

She relished conversation.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Tonight I heard on the bus that the First Sprite City old shop, Seven Fried Potatoes, is reopening, attracting a throng of Sprites.

It must be delicious.

We should go and savor those fried potatoes.

The two community sprites mentioned they plan to visit during their holiday.

I heard there is now a teleportation array from the second Sprite City to the first Sprite City, constructed by the majestic and beautiful deity, Lord Chi-Chi.

What a splendid god.

If we head to the first bright city, I also wish to visit the temple above.

Perhaps we might be fortunate enough to glimpse the divine lord.

Who knows, the divine lord might take a liking to the grand butterfly spirit, says Sansa.

Yeah.

Yeah.

How about we travel together? After we finish planting, let's enjoy some leisure time.

You can carry my essence and take me to see the realm of the gods.

Shall we go? Are we going? Are you ignoring me because you fear the work will be incomplete? Yeah, yeah, fret not.

Sansson is exceptionally quick at farming, and I can direct that group of plant insects to work diligently.

I will nurture the plant insects well.

As long as our plant insects flourish, we shall have ample assistance.

The insects can tend to the fields while we revel in our escapades.

Let us go eat and enjoy Zansa.

Can you please refrain from being so noisy? By Chowiwware replied sternly, placing the pen down onto the notebook.

Mathematics was already a struggle with Zansa's incessant chatter.

It became utterly incomprehensible.

Zeissansa undeterred fluttered joyfully around by Chia's head, her butterfly wings dancing like a vibrant ribbon.

Zansa exclaimed, "Yeah has agreed to go out with me.

We have the funds to enjoy ourselves and visit the most popular eeries.

" By Chaiwa acquiesced to all her suggestions.

After Zansa finished her flurry of excitement, she observed by Xiaawu's discontented expression.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Are you not happy? By Chia took a deep breath, choosing not to dwell on the trivialities.

It could not afford to argue with a creature of a different race whose thought processes were entirely alien.

I am quite unhappy.

I need to calculate how much we shall purchase, and you have been incessantly noisy.

Let me see.

In a field of spiritual wheat, approximately 20 lb of seeds are required per acre with plans to cultivate 411 acres.

That amounts to a staggering 8 220 lb of wheat seeds.

By Xiaawu's eyes sparkled with clarity.

This little one who does not attend school possesses an impressive aptitude for arithmetic in the first city of spirits.

The atmosphere was a buzz with excitement.

Bidian's fried potato stall had reopened after a long hiatus as soon as the beloved ery commenced operations.

It was besieged by enthusiastic patrons eager to indulge in its renowned delicacies.

Although the residents had recently feasted to their fill, the delicious fried potatoes were famed for their exquisite taste, drawing eager crowds.

Even the divine beings occasionally dispatched their attendance to procure these dectable treats.