The next morning, when Chu Liang opened his eyes, he noticed something was wrong.
He put down the spirit beast egg in his hand first. He slept while incubating the egg last night, and he kept the egg in his hand, diligently fulfilling the duties of a male mother.
Then he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the pattering golden rain outside... again?
Why does it keep raining?
Looking at the rain up and down the Shushan Mountain, many people were murmuring in their hearts.
Why is it Silver Sword Peak again?
Could it be that the real dragon has a spirit and wants the water to flood Silver Sword Peak and drown that Shushan bully?
All the disciples in Shushan couldn't help but pray in their hearts, True Dragon, True Dragon, please keep your eyes open.
This level of rain won't drown her. You'd better go down somewhere else and let us feel it.
By the time Chu Liang finished washing, the rain had stopped. The time is still very short and the quantity is not large, but it is all the essence.
He first went out to take a look at the small field of golden-striped flowers. Yesterday, he planted a crop of Dragon's Breath golden-striped berries. A dozen flowers harvested a total of more than thirty fruits.
There is also a limit to the plant growth that Cao Mu Ling can do, and it cannot be used every day when the soil is limited. It's bearable to be urged almost once every seven days. So now there are no fruits in the flower field, only a bare flower that is useless except for beauty.
Chu Liang measured the surrounding land with his eyes, thinking that if the current size of the flower field was increased by seven times, wouldn't it be possible to rotate the harvest every day?
Establish a land fallow rotation system and develop sustainable ecological agriculture.
I don't know why, although he has never farmed before, the process from sowing to harvesting yesterday felt particularly intimate to him.
After envisioning the vast flower fields in the future, he left Yinjian Peak. He had something to do today.
He flew all the way to Hongmian Peak and came to the street stall market in Shushan.
This place is still as prosperous as before, and there are many old faces. When they saw Chu Liang, they greeted Chu Liang warmly: "I haven't been here for a long time!"
"There are several tea sellers these days. They are cheaper than yours and not as tasty as yours..."
"I just like the taste of you! Well...it's the taste of your fruit tea."
"..."
Chu Liang responded with a smile one by one. It seemed that his brand effect had been achieved. Unfortunately, the fruit tea industry was ready to be eliminated.
He spread out the small blanket and first erected the small sign he had prepared.
"Promotion, buy fruit tea and get berries for free."
"Yinjian Peak's special product is dragon's breath golden-patterned berries, which are good for women and aphrodisiacs for men."
Those who followed him here to buy fruit tea felt a little strange, "What does this mean? You berry..."
"That's the kind of fruit." Chu Liang took out a berry and placed it next to the fruit tea. He smiled and said, "You can get it for free when you buy fruit tea. Try it."
"Hey, that's good." Everyone expressed their approval.
Anyway, they were going to buy fruit tea, so having a gift was certainly better than not having one. Moreover, the gift looked pretty good, full of juice, big and round.
"Wow, today's fruit tea has a different flavor." Someone else exclaimed, as if they had won the lottery.
Gradually, the queue became longer and longer again.
After everyone bought the fruit tea, they ate the golden berries in their hands before walking away.
"It's so sweet! It's the first time in my life that I've tasted such delicious fruit."
"It's really delicious, and it has a hint of spirituality...and a hint of...is this dragon energy?"
"Although the spirituality is not strong, it should be effective in nourishing the skin. The dragon energy can indeed strengthen the blood, it seems to be true!"
"..."
After some exclamations, several more people immediately gathered around.
"How do you sell these berries? I want to buy more." Everyone made requests.
Chu Liang smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, today's berries are gifts. They are only given if you buy fruit tea."
The people who were rejected complained that they could no longer taste berries due to restrictions on the purchase of fruit tea. Some people began to try to ask those who bought the fruit tea later to buy the gift berry, but the price of a berry could not be sold. This only increased the curiosity of the latecomers and made them want to taste it for themselves.
After Chu Liang sold out all the fruit tea stocks, the focus of discussion among those present was on the berries.
In terms of pure spirituality, the golden berry cannot be compared with those heavenly and earthly treasures, spiritual plants and elixirs, but Chu Liang did not position it as a spiritual plant or elixir and advocate its miraculous effects.
Chu Liang positioned it as a health product.
It may be useful if you eat it, but it will definitely be useless if you don't eat it. Under such circumstances, the words "women nourish their beauty and men strengthen their virility" are particularly dazzling. Who can completely reject this possibility?
"I'm sorry everyone, the number of Dragon's Breath Golden Pattern berries currently planted is limited and can only be used as gifts for fruit tea. But the production will be increased in the future, and more berries will be sold by then, so stay tuned."
After Chu Liang announced calmly, he turned and left Hongmian Peak.
The market response to golden-grained berries has been good, and as he said, the next step is to increase production.
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Many years later, if the black fur ball has intelligence and a history of its own. Then there must be a demon in their myths and legends.
In the desolate forest land not far from Shushan, the great ancestor of Black Hair Ball suffered a brutal massacre.
The name of that demon should be the Great Demon King of Chuliang.
He waved the silver sword light that filled the sky, launched a brazen attack on the black-haired balls, and pursued them relentlessly.
There is reason to suspect that he is a pervert who takes pleasure in killing...
But they will never know.
The reason why this big devil is chasing them is nothing more than seeking seeds.
Seriously speaking, in Chu Liang's opinion, these black fur balls are much more difficult to deal with than the lantern monsters, because they run too fast and are very flexible.
As long as he kills one of them, the black fur ball behind it will immediately change from the rear to the front and run away immediately.
Chu Liang chased them all the way to the depths of the forest, and then managed to kill more than ten black fur balls.
When he was hesitating whether to continue chasing or to stop there, he suddenly stopped.
Deep in the jungle, he saw a shocking scene.
There is a huge black tree over three feet high. The trunk is extremely thick, with sharp branches growing horizontally, without a single leaf. The spike-like branches are covered with black hairy balls.
This tree has a ghostly aura all over it, and it doesn't look like a tree in the world at all. Chu Liang didn't know its species, so he had to call it a ghost tree for the time being.
It turns out that the black fur ball is actually the fruit of this ghost tree?
No wonder the rewards are plant seeds, because they are originally plants!
It's just that the black fur balls on the tree branches are not spiritual and cannot move. They look very different from the black fur balls running around in the forest.
If you think about it carefully, it probably lacks a soul.
Chu Liang guessed in his heart that when the black fur balls on the branches here mature, they will merge into an ownerless ghost and become the ones he encountered running around on the ground. Or perhaps, it takes merging with wandering souls to mature.
In short, this is where the black hair ball comes from.
Although this is a ghost tree, it is not only far away from human habitation, but also rarely seen with animals. Chu Liang does not intend to do anything to it.
First of all, it won't cause any harm. Although it is a ghost tree, it doesn't matter if it is placed here.
If there is no need, he will not attack this ghost tree that produces black fur balls. In fact, if they had not been suddenly attacked last time, they would not have taken action against the queen bee. As a result, the fruit tea industry disappeared.
Secondly, Chu Liang vaguely felt that even if he took action, he might not be able to deal with this tree. It looks like it has strong Yin energy. Although it is quite dead at this time, who knows if it really explodes, it will be weirdly powerful.
Of course, if Chu Liang went back to the mountain to inform his elders, he would be able to clean up the ghost tree. In the final analysis, he still wanted to spend some more time with the black fur ball. Although he always looked like he was going to kill everyone when they encountered him, he would definitely not agree to it if he really wanted to eradicate the root cause.
As the saying goes, fish from the lake sustainably.
Nothing less than that.
