Chen Muhe hurriedly stepped forward to wipe away her tears, "Baiwei, don't worry about your mother, she is just like this, she is very soft-tempered!"
Chen Baiwei was stunned for a moment. Her mother was coaxed by her father. The more she talked, the more guilty her mother felt, so she shouldn't interrupt!
"Dad, I'll leave that to you, Xiaoba and I will go to work!"
"good!"
Chen Muhe responded.
Chen Baiwei took Xiaoba into the ground with a sickle in hand.
Since the Lingwei harvest, the land in front of her has become empty. She has no money to buy new spiritual seeds and doesn’t know what is the best thing to plant in this land, so she leaves it empty and waits for the white rice to be harvested. Plant something else with those two acres.
Holding a sickle and bending down, the first-level white rice stalks were on her shoulders.
Chen Baiwei looked at the clear sky. She had enough spiritual energy in her body today just to harvest these two acres of land.
Xiao Ba got out of the way, and she used the Wind Scythe Technique again, and soon large swathes of rice stalks fell to the ground visible to the naked eye.
She has magic skills, and Xiaoba also has his own abilities.
I saw Xiaoba tilting his head, and with a sudden movement, his head stretched out several feet, like a sharp blade, cutting down large chunks of the rice field.
Chen Baiwei praised and continued to use the wind sickle technique.
One person and one turtle cooperated tacitly, and by the time of lunch, two acres of spiritual land had been harvested.
It's just that the Ling rice has to be threshed and dried after harvesting. Chen Baiwei was thinking about this and ate a few bowls of fresh first-order Bai Ling rice before running out to work again.
Zhao Rou chased her out and looked at her back, unable to help but feel relieved and remorseful again.
"Brother He, we are really on the right track this time. Together with the spiritual cultivator Baiwei, we will definitely be very successful!"
Chen Muhe limped out while holding on to the wall, "Yes, brother, this step actually allowed Baiwei to find her chance! I have already tasted that bowl of new rice, it is undoubtedly the first-order Bailing rice!"
Even though she had guessed it, Zhao Rou could not hide her shock.
"They are all first-order Bai Lingmi. Baiwei...maybe she really is a genius spiritual planter!"
Chen Muhe's pupils shook and he held Zhao Rou's hand tightly, "Mei Rou, we must keep this secret for Baiwei. She is still young and cannot withstand the wind and rain of the outside world. Her talent cannot be told to anyone! "
Zhao Rou nodded heavily, "What about this turtle? Will it tell the truth?"
The two of them looked at Xiao Hachi, who was still swallowing the first-order white spirit rice next to Tsuchiya.
Xiaoba suddenly choked up, his heart trembled, and he shook his head in panic.
It doesn’t dare, it doesn’t know anything!
The eyes of these two people were exactly the same as the way he looked at Zhao Rou killing fish and stewing fish the day before yesterday!
Chen Muhe felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, sister Rou. Xiaoba and Baiwei have signed a master-servant contract. If something happens to Baiwei, Xiaoba will not be able to survive, so he definitely doesn't dare to betray Baiwei."
Zhao Rou felt it made sense and put down most of her worries.
Although Xiaoba could still continue to eat, a strange atmosphere made him unable to stay any longer.
It reluctantly dragged its huge body and turned away, holding the rice straw in its mouth and imitating Chen Baiwei's example of threshing and drying it.
The sun gradually went down.
Chen Baiwei was lying on the rice stalk sweating profusely, with a new rice in her mouth.
Xiaoba lay next to her, also exhausted.
"After shelling, the Bailing rice from two acres of land totaled more than 600 kilograms. It was dragged to Sanqing County and sold for about a kilogram of low-grade spiritual stone. If it was sold in Luodu City, each kilogram would cost at least I will add fifty spirit beads to sell on the original basis, but unfortunately Luodu City is too far away and my cultivation level is too low, so there is no need to waste this time."
Xiaoba didn't understand what she was talking about, so he accidentally bit a rice stalk in his mouth. It tasted pretty good, so he ate it by himself.
The chewing sounds coming from beside him became louder and louder.
Chen Baiwei was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Xiaoba, do you like this?"
Xiaoba glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, nodded, and continued chewing.
Chen Baiwei couldn't help but sigh, "Xiaoba, you are so easy to raise. These rice stalks are much cheaper than the first-order Bailing rice. It just so happens that you like to eat this, so I can sell more Bailing rice!"
Hear this.
Xiaoba spat out the chewed rice straw in his mouth, bit Chen Baiwei's clothes corner, and looked at her angrily.
Chen Baiwei stared at him doubtfully and guessed: "Xiaoba, you don't want first-order rice straw, but also first-order white spirit rice?"
Xiaoba felt a murmur in his heart as he listened to her question.
Can't we have both at the same time?
It's so greedy!
Under Chen Baiwei's gaze, Xiaoba shook his head honestly and patted Bai Lingmi with his paw.
Chen Baiwei patted its head gently, "I understand, if you don't want these rice stalks, I'll sell them all to it."
After saying that, she jumped off the pile of rice straw, stretched and returned to the house.
Xiaoba was blowing the cool breeze alone, and suddenly felt that he was missing! ! !
…
Eating fresh first-order Bai Ling rice in the evening, Chen Muhe and Zhao Rou couldn't control their appetites and ate several bowls of Bai Ling rice in succession.
After Chen Baiwei fell asleep, Zhao Rou still had today's Bai Ling Rice in her mind.
"Brother He, did I eat too much today? A bowl of Bai Ling rice can sell for at least fifteen spirit beads. Why don't you stop me? If I save these spirit beads, I can go to the county to give them to Baiwei Let’s get some strengthening pills instead!”
Zhao Rou hit her forehead with regret.
Chen Muhe quickly grabbed her, "Young sister, aren't you happy today! Besides, Baiwei has been giving us more food and is worried about our health. We don't eat this Bai Ling rice every day. Just eat it this time. Just follow Baiwei." Just be willful for once!”
Zhao Rou lowered her hands and looked at the ceiling with her eyes open, "Brother He, when we were in Luodu City, we never had such a good meal. We even ate fish in the water, bird eggs in the sky, pheasants running on the ground... After reaching the first level of Bai Ling Rice and Ling Wei Bean, I feel like I'm in a dream every day I live here. This aura-poor mountain seems to be much better than Luodu City..."
Her voice became softer and softer, and Chen Muhe's eyes were a little sour. It was because he was so useless and couldn't draw the air into his body!
"Mei Rou, we won't leave in the future, and we won't go back to Luodu City. This is our home, and Baiwei belongs here. She is free and cannot be trapped in that city!"
"Brother He, you are right, I will listen to you..."
It's night and everything is silent.
It's still dark, but a little light shines through the wooden windows of the earthen house.
Chen Baiwei tried not to make a sound and carried a bag of first-order white spirit rice packed last night on her body.
This was something she had pieced together and packed in rags, weighing about sixty pounds.
Sixty kilograms can be sold for sixty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. She first exchanged these spiritual stones for a storage bag with a slightly larger space, and then bought some spiritual seeds to bring back.
With the storage bag, the hundreds of kilograms of white rice behind can be easily taken out and sold.
Sixty kilograms of rice was carried on her body, completely covering her little person.
It took some effort to carry Bai Lingmi out.
