The busy bees were stunned and flew to the hive one after another.
Send a group of one hundred and three spiritual bees into the hive.
I lit a stick of Dream Sweet Incense and put it into the Dream Bottle. The chirping of insects began to sound softly, and the bees who had been working hard for a long time began to fall asleep.
Chen Yanzhi sighed: "Being too diligent can also give people a headache, so it's better to be more moderate."
After coaxing the flower and fruit bees to sleep, I have to take care of the spiritual plants again.
It has been more than two months since the Yun mushrooms and Lingjun mushrooms arrived at home, and the abundant spiritual energy allowed them to rise slowly.
Especially the two malnourished Lingjun mushrooms, which were pitifully only a little big. Now they have grown to the size of soybeans, and their color is getting brighter and smoother to the touch.
[A mushroom can carry a heavy load, which may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Only by carrying Mount Tai and walking can it become a great weapon. 】
Chen Yanzhi continued to add weight to the Inspirational Mushrooms. Heavy stones pressed on their heads, and they were lifted up with difficulty, revealing the narrow gap underneath.
"This Lingjun Mushroom is really a small body, but it contains a lot of power."
The white rice harvest last time left half an acre of land vacant. After a period of maintenance, it can now be planted.
Originally, she wanted to grow green rice, but because she had to feed fine-scaled whitebait, she wanted to stagger the planting of several batches so that she could always feed the fish with fresh rice flowers.
However, there are not many rice seeds left from the last time I bought it, so I have to go out again.
Jingzhe Ling Farm Shop.
Chen Yanzhi negotiated the price of winter melon just to get him to give him an extra bottle of Lingnong liquid to prevent rice diseases.
This is how the family fortune is saved penny by penny. Although it may not be used, it is better to be prepared for any trouble. It doesn’t cost money anyway.
street corner.
Zhao Weifeng stood quietly, with one hand on his back, his figure as slim and tall as a pine tree, and a blue jade flute on his waist.
Her appearance is even more beautiful, her eyebrows, eyes and bones are like a painting.
She looked at the store door in a daze, her ancestor's words lingering in her ears.
"Weifeng, you and Shopkeeper Chen are similar in age. We can have more contact with each other on weekdays. This time our family is holding an autumn banquet, so you will come and invite us."
"Building the foundation. Don't be in a hurry. Being bored at home all day is not conducive to the cultivation of Taoist mind. Go out more often."
Zhao Weifeng was keenly aware of the deep pain and disappointment inside, which penetrated deeply into his heart and made him feel dull and painful.
But how to communicate with people and how to invite them? She doesn't know how. Thinking of this, Zhao Weifeng's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of sadness.
The words she heard most since she was a child were, "Weifeng, you are talented and are the hope of the family. You must work hard to practice."
"Wei Feng, how can you sneak away to become a monk? What a waste of time you spend on training. You are the hope of the family."
Her mother took away her wooden pony and gave her a jade pendant for gathering spirits. She smiled gently and said, "Weifeng, dear, look how beautiful this jade pendant is. This is what you should play with."
"Weifeng, when you build the foundation, life will be easier for the Zhao family. You have to work hard. All the good things in the family will be available to you."
"Fourth sister, I'll give you the spiritual fruit to eat. You need to improve your cultivation."
"Fourth sister, I hate you. Why do everyone have to give in to you? Why do I have to give you my things? Woohoo!"
Therefore, she carried the expectations of the entire tribe, gave up playing and hobbies, and devoted herself to cultivation, rarely even leaving home.
But why did it still fail?
With the dual spiritual root qualifications and the foundation-building pills that the whole family had accumulated over ten years, they still failed in the end.
why? Am I the one who can’t do it?
Zhao Weifeng racked his brains and thought all night long, but he still couldn't understand why she worked so hard and wanted to be the pride of her tribe.
Maybe I really can't do it?
She clutched her stuffy chest, looking confused.
Maybe I really can't do it?
She clutched her stuffy chest, looking confused.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
When Chen Yanzhi came out of Jingzhe, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She turned her head and saw Zhao Weifeng looking lost.
Ever since the conversation with the ancestor of the Zhao family that day, the relationship between the two families has been as usual.
Even the younger members of the Zhao family often invite her to go to Qingxuan City to play or experience, but Chen Yanzhi has no time, so she can only politely refuse.
She knew Zhao Weifeng, and she came to the workshop once. There were many people inside, and she saw Zhao Weifeng waiting nearby. When everyone was gone, she came forward to buy a pound of rice.
Afterwards, when Zhao Weifeng saw Chen Yanzhi, he looked like he wanted to come forward to communicate, but was hesitant. He hesitated for a long time, and then left.
Chen Yanzhi was very familiar with this feeling. She had felt this way before, but it was better than Zhao Weifeng, and she had strong adaptability.
After getting to know the Zhao family, you will know her name.
So when Zhao Weifeng looked at her at this time, he probably had something to say. She understood this feeling very well, so she took the initiative to ask.
Zhao Weifeng was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand behind his back, holding an exquisite invitation card with his long white fingers, "Here you go."
Then he stopped talking.
Chen Yanzhi took the invitation with a smile, opened it and saw that the Zhao family was holding an autumn banquet and invited her to go.
Of course, these banquets held in the world of immortality are not really about enjoying the scenery and reciting poems, but about exchanging cultivation experiences. The highlight is the exchange of spiritual resources.
Then Chen Yanzhi must join in the fun, maybe she can encounter good things and gain more knowledge.
She smiled and said to Zhao Weifeng: "Please, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come here to see me off. I will definitely go."
"No, it doesn't have to be like this. I'm leaving first." After completing a task, Zhao Weifeng let out a long breath, turned around and walked home briskly, feeling a little bit happy in his heart.
Zhao Weifeng is taciturn and not good at words, but he is eager to communicate with others. Although he only spoke a few words with Chen Yanzhi, she felt very comfortable.
This trace of joy disappeared after returning home and coming into contact with the eyes of the tribe.
Whether it was worry, doubt, resentment, disappointment, or the same look of expectation, it was like a huge stone, weighing heavily on her, making her breathless.
Zhao Weifeng smiled at the elder and said, "I'm going to practice."
Seeing their pleased smiles and encouraging eyes, she felt even heavier and walked towards the room step by step.
On the other side, Chen Yanzhi brought things home. The Zhao family's autumn banquet will be in a month, so there is no rush.
First breed white jade rice.
The thin-scaled whitebait has longed for the white jade rice flowers for too long, and each of them has a big appetite, happily looking for flowers to eat in the rice fields.
The fruit bees, which had been sleeping peacefully for nearly a day, woke up and started working hard again.
Fish play in the water, bees flap their wings, and chickens hang out.
The peaceful spiritual field is full of life.
Chen Yanzhi saw the flower bees busy and felt that it was time to light incense and play music at night. It was impossible to reverse day and night, and her schedule still had to be adjusted.
After a few days, Chen Yanzhi saw that the white jade rice flowers were blooming a lot, and a lot of powder fell off when touched.
She began to pollinate. It is not possible to rely on fruit bees for pollination of spiritual rice, and it cannot be done thoroughly.
To ensure production, she had to do it herself.
He called Yaoyi over and handed him a piece of spiritual rope to hold in his mouth.
One person and one chicken, standing on two sides, starting from the edge of the rice field, pulling the rope all the way across.
