"Hey, okay!"
"good!"
Chen Muhe and Zhao Rou agreed with a smile at the same time, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started moving.
noon.
The late autumn sunlight shines into the hut through the wooden windows, giving the earthen hut a golden halo.
Three people and one turtle sat around the wooden table. The sumptuous dishes were filled with tempting aromas. The man at the table tirelessly talked about today's hard work and joy.
In the earthen house, bursts of laughter gradually came out...
*
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, Miss Winter is here too.
The weather is warm in early winter, just like the beginning of spring.
Chen Baiwei opened the window. The weather has been very warm these days, just like the beginning of spring.
The persimmon tree by the creek is already covered with green fruits. Perhaps this is the reason why Xiao Jinlong takes extra care of this tree. Its fruiting time is one or two months later than ordinary persimmon trees. When it is fully mature , it should be late winter.
Walk across the creek and return to the front of the first-level spiritual field.
Almost all the leaves of the one hundred and two Huangqi Lingzhi plants were withered and yellow. Compared with the vigorously growing Polenga cabbage, this piece of Huangqi Lingzhi seemed to have lost its vitality.
Xiaoba was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.
In just a few days, why did the spiritual plants on this land become like this?
It bit Chen Baiwei's clothes, its eyes showing distress.
Chen Baiwei knelt down and covered a withered astragalus root with her palm.
"Don't worry, Xiaoba. They are very healthy. This is a stage they must go through before they mature. By next spring, they will grow new buds again, then bloom, and mature step by step."
The strength of biting the hem of her clothes suddenly relaxed.
Xiaoba used his paws to scratch the soil, and imitated Chen Baiwei's example, gently stroking the first-order spiritual field.
Chen Baiwei looked at its spiritual side and the corners of her mouth curved.
Xiao Ba has been taking care of this spiritual field with her these days and has put in a lot of effort. Naturally, he cannot watch the first-order Huang Qi die.
It's just that the first-level astragalus has a special situation. It has to go through five different stages of growth. The last time the seeds were soaked in the spiritual spring, it was the first stage. The current overwintering and yellowing is the second stage.
"Xiaoba, Huangqi is fine. Do you want to eat the first-order balengcai? You can uproot them today."
Chen Baiwei crossed the spiritual field where Huangqi was planted, and a dark green 'ocean' came into view.
The first-order balenga grows well, has a plump shape, and its roots are all watery.
These are at least mid-range spiritual dishes.
There may even be first-grade top-quality balengcai in it.
The breeze blew her clothes, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of garlic.
She thought, this is also the smell of spiritual stones!
Dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun is like a thread.
Chen Baiwei cast a spell to harvest the first-order balsamic cabbage and covered it with a thin layer of golden gauze.
Lying in the field, with tortoise shells as a pillow and the sky as a bed, listening to the breeze playing music, behind me are bundles of jade-like balsam pear.
Chen Baiwei closed her eyes comfortably.
The family has received a grain of first-order white spirit rice that she handed over.
Just looking at the content of the letter, the tribesmen above were a little surprised at how well they completed the task, but they didn't take it too seriously.
A grain of first-order Bai Ling rice can be obtained by ordinary people with some tricks.
In addition to bringing them small rewards for completing tasks, messenger birds also bring new planting tasks.
Next spring, she will continue to sow first-level Bailing rice.
If they succeed in planting and handing over one or two levels of first-order white spirit rice, their family can increase their family contribution points by one hundred.
At present, their contribution points are only ten. As you can imagine, family contribution points are not easy to get.
It can be said that family contribution points are sometimes harder to earn than spiritual stones.
After all, the Chen family is a large family with thousands of years of inheritance. There are also many rare treasures in the treasure house, most of which need to be exchanged for family contribution points.
Even if you have a lot of spiritual stones, you can't buy those resources.
Chen Baiwei was not interested in treasures that would help her practice. What she wanted were the strange seeds in the treasure house.
The Chen family has thousands of years of planting history, and its ancestors have produced capable people and strangers. Most of the strange and uncultivated spiritual seeds are stored in their treasure house, allowing the Chen family to use their contribution points to select them.
When she was 9 years old, she sneaked into the treasure house and took a peek. The exchange of those strange spiritual seeds required a lot of contribution points. Any dark, unknown spiritual seed would cost a thousand contribution points.
Such high pricing also makes those spiritual seeds gradually no longer interested.
But at such a young age, she was extremely interested in these seeds that were ignored by others.
There were even times when she felt that these spiritual seeds were her past lives, always hiding quietly and silently in dark corners where others could not see them.
"If you replace those spiritual seeds and sow them, I wonder what kind of spiritual plants will be cultivated?"
Such a special seed should not be a mortal thing.
Chen Baiwei's heart became even hotter as she recalled the glimpse of the spiritual species back then.
She decided.
Family Square is fighting at both ends.
If she could buy such a spiritual seed in the market, she would pay a lot of money to buy it.
As for the family, they need to move more slowly to prevent Chen Mujin from discovering the strangeness of Wuming Qingshan.
Huh?
Just thinking about it.
Chen Baiwei suddenly stood up, startling Xiao Ba who was sleeping innocently next to her.
"Why is there anyone outside the mountain today?"
Chen Baiwei muttered to herself.
Xiaoba looked up at her curiously.
Why can the master know everything outside the mountain without going out?
Could it be that the master has special powers?
This thought flashed past, and Xiaoba looked at Chen Baiwei with even more intense eyes.
Chen Baiwei didn't notice Xiaoba's eyes. She was curious as to why strange monks kept coming to inspect Wuming Qingshan during this period.
The man looked around in a sneaky manner, just like the young monk who passed by a few days ago. He seemed to be looking for something or someone?
Chen Baiwei couldn't help but wrinkle her nose when her rest was disturbed so frequently.
"These people should be from the same group, maybe they all belong to the same force. In this realm, there are not many people who can hire six-level Qi-trained thugs."
Somehow, Miss Ming's face suddenly flashed in her mind.
It seems that these people appeared shortly after the opening of Mingji Restaurant.
Is there really any connection between the two?
She couldn't help but recall carefully, when Minghuixin saw Heihong Lingmi's expression, her enthusiastic attitude, and her words, she almost made insinuations in an attempt to obtain her identity information.
Are the two sisters from the Ming family who opened a restaurant in Sanqing County really just trying to go against Qi Yujing?
Once she thought about this matter deeply, Chen Baiwei felt that there was something very fishy about it.
She looked back at the green balsam pear, spread her hands and fell to the ground freely, using her spiritual power to buffer the falling speed, put her hands under her head, and said with a smile:
"Little Golden Dragon, stop them."
When she goes down the mountain tomorrow, she will go to find out some information.
