"I'm going to the flower field Ranboo!" Tubbo exclaimed, rolling up his sleeves to his shoulders and shifted his shorts on. He grabs his messenger bag. "Stay safe! I'll stay with Michael!" Ranboo responds from the living room.

Tubbo makes his way off and grabs a bucket to water the flowers. He fills it up and grabs a bag of what seemed to be, somehow, pollen. He makes his way off to find the flower field.

He continues walking and walks between all the flowers and through them as he drags the bucket along, letting the flowers get watered as he walked to find bees and their honey.

He walked toward a tree with a hive and some bees, holding out the bag of pollen. "Pollen for honey?" He hummed and smiled. The bees went into the bag happily and he left it on the ground as he turned to the hive.

He grabs a bowl and a knife, dragging the honey off the walls of the hive and shoving it into the bowel. He repeated until he had the bowl full and put the knife in the bowl before closing it, putting it back in his messenger bag.

He hummed and walked off, continuing to water the plants/flowers as he walked. The clouds were clouding up and the sun wasn't all up in his face anymore. He was pretty tan from all the hours he spent building the house and stuff, so he likes to keep up the tan by going out to water the plants and do other stuff outside. He's small, but pretty buff, and he can't help but keep working. He's pretty used to it.