Without the owner, all the insects flying in today are its food!
Xiaoba nodded heavily and crawled forward obviously faster than usual.
Chen Baiwei looked at its diligent back, and her trust in Xiaoba increased.
"Xiaoba is still honest and reliable!"
She couldn't help but praise.
Then looking at the reclaimed wasteland in front of the earthen house, she skillfully performed the earth-turning technique. The spiritual soil instantly surged like a tidal wave, and the hard soil gradually became soft.
But Chen Baiwei looked very strenuous, and a little sweat broke out on her forehead.
She put away the magic formula and thought: "Now the land in front of the house has been completely upgraded to a first-level spiritual field. Without the help of powerful spiritual power and low-grade magic weapons, plowing the ground will not be easy."
If she still has eight points of spiritual power in her body, the remaining spiritual fields are about nine acres. Even if she uses up all her spiritual power, she will not be able to clear all the spiritual fields within today.
"Forget it, in addition to sowing, the spiritual rice also needs to be irrigated, irrigated, and weeded... And the spiritual rice seeds I have are black rice and red rice. Both of them are very delicate, so there can't be any mistakes. It’s enough to plant two acres of land today.”
Chen Baiwei looked at the spiritual field and made another decision. Two acres of land were completed.
Sow the seeds, and the Lingyu Jue falls. One acre is planted with red rice, and one acre is black rice. Black rice is expensive, and spiritual seeds are not cheap either. It all depends on whether there is a good harvest.
There are still many things she has to do next!
Opening the cloth bag hanging on the waist, there are first-level flower seeds inside.
Looking around, there is a lot of free land around the earth house that is not flat, so it is a bit inconvenient to grow spiritual rice. Sow the flower seeds and wait for the wasps to collect honey when they bloom, and you can also harvest the nectar containing spiritual energy.
The first-level flower seeds she bought were not expensive flowers. They were easy to grow and did not require much effort. Most of them were annual plants. When she gets rich next year, she can also cultivate other flower seeds with higher aura.
Flower seeds dance in the air and quietly fall into the soil. A beehive made of fir hangs above the persimmon tree. The confused little wasp stares at this scene curiously, its wings making a buzzing sound.
Chen Baiwei smiled softly, regardless of whether it could understand it now, and said: "This is the nectar planted for you. When it blooms, you will have something delicious to eat."
Bumblebee was still confused.
Chen Baiwei climbed up the persimmon tree and took a closer look at the beehive. There was already a little honey in it, but it was just ordinary honey and had no aura.
After these days of nourishment by the little golden dragon, the parched bark of the persimmon tree has regained its luster.
Chen Baiwei put her hand on the surface of the tree trunk and probed for a trace of spiritual energy. It was obvious that there was some spiritual energy inside the persimmon tree.
It seems that she was right to ask the little golden dragon to take extra care of the persimmon tree.
It is a very ambitious tree!
Chen Baiwei was very satisfied.
After being tired, she lay half-ly on the persimmon tree with her legs crossed, looking at the blue sky in trance.
"This comfortable life will not change even if the gods come!"
…
The days don't feel long in the mountains. In my free time, I look at the flowers and listen to the rain.
Chen Baiwei does patrol work day after day, watering, weeding, and killing insects, but she never feels bored at all.
Occasionally playing with Xiao Ba and catching butterflies and bees, life was enjoyable.
But down the mountain, it's not so peaceful and beautiful.
Since Chen Baiwei left the mountain that day, the Qi family in Sanqing County has been busy cooking.
Qi Fulu felt depressed when he heard the waiter coming to report.
"With so many people, how come they can't even find a little girl? Is it possible that she is some otherworldly person? Even though so many people from the Qi family are mobilized, they can't find her?!"
Qi Fulu got angry while holding the tea cup, and the water in the tea cup seeped out and wet the waiter's clothes.
The waiter had a sad face. This person seemed to have suddenly appeared in Sanqing County. Almost everyone in Sanqing County asked her. Except for the stall owner who set up the stall with the little girl, everyone else said they had seen her. I have never heard of this woman, so what can they do?
Qi Fulu didn't expect these men to have any other good ideas. He pressed his forehead with his hand tiredly, "Okay, okay, you all can go down. I'll tell Master Jing personally!"
The guys were relieved and quickly got up and left.
Qi Fulu sighed with a sad face, turned around and entered the inner room.
"Master Jing..."
"Needless to say, I heard everything. If you can grow spiritual plant pods of this quality, the little girl's family must be at least a second-level spiritual planter. It would be best if you can find them and negotiate a business deal. If you can't ... Just go to the place where you met her and continue waiting."
In front of the glazed screen, the tall and straight figure of the man is looming.
Qi Fulu stared at his moving and closing lips and hurriedly responded, not daring to say anything else.
After Qi Fulu left, a man walked out of the glazed screen.
The figure is erect, the face is handsome, the smile is solemn, and the movements are cheerful and clear.
This person is none other than Qi Yujing, the young master with the best qualifications in the Qi family.
Qi Yujing glanced in the direction where Qi Fulu left, and her eyes fell on the dishes on the table.
"It's a pity that these dishes taste good, but the purchase price is too expensive and has no special features. Just relying on such side dishes cannot increase the revenue of Qijia Xianzhan in Sanqing County tenfold in three years."
The plate of Lingwei beans he ate that day was something he could never forget.
The taste is good, the quality is good, the purchase price is not high, and the taste is superior to similar varieties.
This kind of spiritual food is what he wants most.
…
There is plenty of green rice in June, and thousands of green springs are in chaos.
There are vast green rice fields at the foot of the mountain, but Chen Baiwei has already started harvesting.
The golden ears of rice sparkled in the sun, bending down heavily.
Chen Muhe, Zhao Rou, and Xiaoba stood aside stupidly, facing the harvest scene, as if they were still in a dream and had not woken up.
Chen Baiwei shouted, and Xiaoba immediately twisted his huge body and crawled over.
"There is no storage bag, so I have to ask you to follow me to harvest the rice!"
Xiaoba worked hard without any complaints.
Because he knows that these spiritual rice owners will definitely give him part of it!
It took Chen Muhe a while to come to his senses, "Bai, Baiwei, can dad do something for you?"
Chen Baiwei rolled up her sleeves, held the crescent sickle and smiled: "Father, mother, my daughter needs you to prepare a sumptuous lunch for us! After we are done, Xiaoba and I will definitely eat several bowls of first-order white rice!"
Chen Muhe opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Baiwei, let's cook first-order white rice later?"
Now he will no longer doubt that the rice in front of him is not the first-level white rice spiritual rice!
Just looking at the growth and color, it was exactly the same as the first-order spiritual rice he saw with his father when he was a child!
"Yes, Dad, I used to eat spiritual rice in Luodu City before I was six years old. Now I don't think so! Mom must cook it for me!"
Chen Baiwei coquettishly hugged Zhao Rou's arm and shook it.
Zhao Rou was stiff all over, her face full of distress.
She felt sorry for these spiritual rice, and also felt sorry for her daughter who suffered along with them.
"Baiwei... Mommy will cook it for you even if she doesn't eat it herself!"
As she spoke, a few more tears rolled out of Zhao Rou's eyes.
