It's night, the moonlight is bright, and the fireflies are flickering on the treetops, flickering in and out, like crystal gems quietly hidden in the forest, magnificent and magical.
Another five days passed.
All the lingwei vegetables planted by Chen Baiwei on the first day bore fruit. They looked like pea pods, but their appearance was plumper, more lustrous and more beautiful.
She was thinking about this while meditating last night, so much so that before dawn she got dressed and got out of bed, watching over the pods of lingweiwei when they were fully ripe.
She didn't stop working while she waited.
When they came to Taoyuan Village in a hurry, the spiritual stones that their family had saved for most of their lives were not enough to buy the simplest storage bag. Everything was packed in ordinary cloth bags.
Taking advantage of the mature lingwei pods, she pulled out a few willow branches and wove three beautiful willow baskets with her hands.
These Lingwei pods are to be sold in the town's market, and they must be picked in a short time. This can not only keep the spiritual energy from being lost, but also rush to the town's market to sell them within one day.
When Zhao Rou got up, she had already carried two baskets of Lingwei pods to sell in the nearest town of Sanqing.
On the stove is a basket of Lingwei vegetable tips and a few pods she left behind.
"Did you actually succeed in harvesting it?"
Zhao Rou was surprised and happy.
Regardless of the quality of these spiritual plants, some of them were collected.
She understood what Baiwei meant by leaving these things, and put some Lingwei beans in when cooking porridge for Chen Muhe.
A quarter of an hour later, she entered the back room carrying steaming Lingwei bean porridge.
Chen Muhe propped up his body with both hands, leaned against the wall and ate the porridge.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Rou returned to the kitchen to clean up the stove.
Soon.
As soon as Chen Muhe took the porridge with a Lingwei bean in his mouth, he immediately felt the warm spiritual energy nourishing his heart and lungs. The taste was fresh and delicate, and the texture was completely different from the usual plain porridge.
"Rou Mei, Rou Mei! Where did these Lingwei beans come from? Have you and Baiwei been in the city?"
The huge movement in the house and his hurried shouting summoned Zhao Rou, who was busy.
"What's wrong? We are here every day. These are the Lingwei beans that Baiwei harvested in the morning. Is there anything wrong?"
Zhao Rou's face was full of worry. This was the second time she saw her husband look so anxious, and she felt very uneasy.
The first-level Lingwei vegetable seeds have grown pods on the mortal earth so smoothly, so it really doesn’t work!
Chen Muhe stared at her for a while, "Sister Rou, you haven't tried this bowl of porridge cooked with Lingwei beans? It doesn't taste wrong, it's so delicious!"
"What?" Zhao Rou was confused by what he said. She took Chen Muhe's porridge and took a bite, and her eyes immediately lit up.
"This smell...is of a first-order spiritual plant!"
Chen Muhe was extremely excited, "Even you think so, I really did eat it right. This Lingwei Bean is the quality of the first-order Lingwei Bean!"
The two of them held hands and were a little excited. They never expected that Chen Baiwei could really grow a first-order spiritual plant in this barren land!
Zhao Rou was so excited that she shed two lines of tears. While looking at each other, both of them had tears in their eyes.
After getting excited, Chen Muhe suddenly remembered something, "Baiwei, did Baiwei eat your Lingwei bean porridge before going down the mountain?"
At this question, Zhao Rou was stunned again.
"No...when I got up, Baiwei had already gone down the mountain..."
"That's bad! Baiwei is young and has never tasted a first-order spiritual plant. This time when she goes down the mountain, she might sell the first-order spiritual beans as ordinary beans!"
Chen Muhe slapped his head and regretted it.
If his body could still do things, he would never let Baiwei suffer such a big loss.
Zhao Rou suddenly panicked, "What should we do? No one expected this. Baiwei can really grow first-order spiritual beans in mortal soil!"
"Don't worry, do you know how many Lingwei beans Baiwei collected?"
As the son of the clan leader, Chen Muhe had seen a little bit of the world and calmed down immediately.
Zhao Rou thought of the growth of the Lingwei beans outside and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It should be that all the Lingwei beans in that area have been harvested!"
Chen Muhe was stunned, then picked up the porridge and drank it again.
Zhao Judao: "Dad, Baiwei, have you thought of any idea? If all the first-order Lingwei beans in this land are sold at a low price, then we will suffer a huge loss!"
The fragrance of the first-order Lingwei beans still lingered on the tip of her tongue, and she felt a twinge of pain when she thought that such delicious food would be cheap to others.
This is what Baiwei worked so hard to grow!
Chen Muhe swallowed the Lingwei bean porridge and shook his head, "Mei Rou, we are all mortals and cannot catch up with Baiwei's footsteps. However, we have never mentioned in front of Baiwei that these Lingwei beans will not form knots. All right?"
"That's not true." Zhao Rou thought for a while, "You mean Baiwei still believes that what she grows will be the first-order Lingwei beans, and the price of selling the first-order Lingwei beans?"
Chen Muhe smiled weakly, "Mei Rou, Baiwei is so innocent. She believed from the beginning that she was growing a first-order spiritual plant, didn't she? It was because we were too surprised that we lost our minds."
Zhao Rou gradually calmed down, grabbed her clothes and said: "You are right, Baiwei has a pure mind and never thought that the first-order spiritual plants she planted would fade into mortal things on earth. Perhaps it is for this reason that she can To get such a good harvest?”
Chen Muhe drank the Lingwei bean porridge and thought silently.
Looking at the history of the Chen family, it has never happened that first-order spiritual plants were planted on mortal soil.
However, he had heard a lot about the fact that many Chen family spiritual planters were unable to grow first-level spiritual plants in their first-level spiritual fields, and he almost saw it with his own eyes.
Baiwei's ability to obtain such a rich harvest may not be as simple as her pure mind.
"Baiwei must be a genius spiritual planter!"
Chen Muhe suddenly spoke, so shocked that Zhao Rou almost fell down again.
"Can't you please keep your voice down, I've been shocked enough these days!"
Zhao Rou covered her heart, which was beating extremely fast.
Chen Muhe quickly comforted his wife and lowered his voice: "Sister Rou, Baiwei definitely has amazing talent in planting! Think about it, if the two of us plant it, do you think these spiritual seeds can bear fruit on earth? "
Zhao Rou frowned, "I don't think it can sprout."
Chen Muhe:......
Okay, just die in the first step!
"Yes, so I judge that Baiwei is a natural spiritual planter! She has a natural affinity for spiritual plants! Sister Rou, it is right for us to come here. Only in this place can Baiwei show her talent. If she trains here to become a high-level spiritual planter, there is no need for us to apply to the clan for transfer back, Chen Mujin will have to come to the mountains in person to ask us, Baiwei, to come back and take charge!"
Chen Muhe spoke so excitedly that his face flushed, and he actually called Chen Mujin, the current patriarch of the Chen family, by his name.
Zhao Rou was scared and wanted to cover his mouth.
Listening to what he said next, I felt that he was right.
Baiwei can grow first-order spiritual plants on mortal soil. If she goes back to plant third-order spiritual fields, wouldn't she be able to harvest third-order spiritual plants casually?
It might even be possible to grow a fourth-level spiritual plant!
