I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 75 Rice Worm
Afterwards, after Mi August's experimental calculations, to copy a low-level spell map requires five Momo boys to work together, and one spirit crystal to be absorbed by the Momo boys. They can copy five perfect versions, or almost fifty copies. An inferior version of a spell blueprint that can be used as a trick.

At present, Mi August doesn't know the price of magic talisman paper in Lingzhou, but it is not difficult to speculate that the duplication team formed by Dao Motong will surely make a profit without losing money.

This steady profit is also due to the fact that there is no failure rate in the copying of the ink boy, and the spirit crystal ink absorbed is beneficial to them, constantly nourishing their own growth.

Who would have thought that a group of low-level monsters with the lowest level of one star, who could only make trouble in the literature of the study, and were classified as materials, would have such great potential.

Mi August put another spirit crystal into the inkstone, and then gave ten to Mi Feixue for her to keep.

"I'll let you copy any spell maps you like, keep the perfect version for your own use, and use the inferior version to play or give it away as you like."

The ink boy soaked in the inkstone ink looked at the spirit crystal on the table, ink was dripping from his ticking mouth, and two holes popped out of his inconspicuous eyes.

But Mi Feixue picked out eight pieces and returned them to Mi Augustue, expressing that she didn't need so many.

Mi Bayue rubbed the top of her hair, said with a smile, "Baby save it for me, and I'll come to get it someday when I don't have enough."

Only then did Mi Feixue cherish the spirit crystal and put it away.

Dao Motong is a strange creature who has been in the place of literature all the year round. His strength is low but his intelligence is not low. Looking at Mi Feixue's demeanor and behavior, he knows that this spirit crystal may be hard for him to get into his mouth. For a while, his heart feels ashamed Poured into the ink to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Mi August had other things to do, so she didn't stay here any longer.

Before leaving, she noticed that although Mi Feixue did not move, reluctance showed from her eyes.

Mi August thought for a while, then reached out to her, "How about going with me to see the new medicine field, baby?"

Mi Feixue quickly held her hand, and only realized in the next second that her behavior was too obvious, so she peeked at Mi August in embarrassment.

Mi August smiled lightly, and led her to the medicine field area that was divided behind the old house.

This time, various families sent a lot of materials. In addition to the processed medicinal materials, Mi August also found some living medicinal seeds.As soon as she made up her mind, she directly opened up a medicine field in the old house, intending to cultivate herbs, which would also be convenient for her to do biological research in the future.

The medicine field was developed very quickly, and it only took Zhai Ling to plow the ground within the range of his body. Afterwards, the three strange children of the Wen family were responsible for the work of sowing and taking care of the medicine field.

The three spider children shuttled between the fields, and when they saw their figures, they quickly approached, their eyes mainly chasing Mi Bayue.

Mi Feixue pursed her lips, her heart felt sour.

August is always liked by so many people, it is normal for anyone to like August, even if she wants to get close to August, she can't be willful and stingy!
"Baby play with them first, I'll go over and have a look." Mi August let go of Mi Feixue's hand and said to her.

Mi Feixue glanced at the three spider children and nodded obediently.

Here, Mi August personally went to the medicine field to check the sowing and transplanting situation.

On the other hand, the three spider boys and Mi Feixue stood on one side, less than one meter apart, but seemed to be separated by the Chu River and Han Boundary.

It didn't take long for Mi August to come back when she saw this stiff picture of both sides.

As soon as she approached, the spider children seemed to be liberated, and quickly retreated behind her.

Little did they know that Mi Feixue's sense of them plummeted due to this pitiful look of seeking shelter, so she hurriedly went to see Mi Bayue to defend herself: the baby didn't bully them!

Mi August gave Mi Feixue a reassuring look, and said to the spider children, "Go and do your own thing."

Then he dragged Mi Feixue out of here again.

On the way, he asked Mi Feixue, "The baby doesn't like them?"

Mi Feixue nodded and shook her head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it." Mi Bayue thought about it, "Then I have to write it."

Mi Feixue shook her hand, wondering: what to write?
Mi August smiled and said, "Give them an identity."

Mi Feixue blinked.

Mi August explained gently: "It's just making up a story. They won't be able to recover their human bodies, and they will live in the world with a new identity in the future. In order for the common people to know and accept their existence, they have to make up a new identity for them."

After hearing this, Mi Feixue was not calm anymore.

Her August will be writing stories for others herself!
The intense jealousy and mania that arose at that moment made Mi Feixue want to turn around and go back to the medicine field to destroy the three.

The invisible tumbling and trembling of the air outside the eight months that isolated Mi.

The most direct feeling of this fury is the shaking of the tiles on the body of the house spirit, and the grass curling up in the cracks between the stone slabs.

"I thought the baby would be interested in this." Also better at it.

As a doctor who is used to seeing life and death, the most written words are experimental records, and the content is mainly about streamlining data. Mi August cannot guarantee her ability to make up stories, and she is already thinking about other candidates when she speaks.

The hand was pulled.

She looked down and saw Mi Feixue nodding her head vigorously, pointing at herself three times: The baby is interested!baby can!Baby to write!

Mi Bayue was slightly surprised, she didn't know why Mi Feixue's sudden strong will came, or she just nodded in agreement under the staring eyes of the child.

Then Mi Feixue went straight to the room and started to create, as if she was afraid that she would regret it if she took a step too late, making Mi Augustue dumbfounded.

She called out to Zhai Ling, and explained to Zhai Ling some key points about the spider boy's new identity, and asked Zhai Ling to send a message to Feixue later.

Zhai Ling tremblingly listened to it, and after analyzing and confirming that these points will not stimulate the sensitive nerves of the young master, he cautiously passed on the message.

……

at night.

in front of the desk.

Mi August reads Feixue's new work.

[Grandpa is carrying a big toad on his back, and wants to feed the toad worms]
[Where is the bug?I looked down and saw that it was me]
[Grandma shouted to eat, so we are rice]
[It hurts, it hurts, the rice worm is screaming, the toad is laughing, the spider is biting, the rice worm is going to be eaten up]
[I'm so scared, I'm so scared, Mi Chong is crying, parents are running away, why?It turns out that the rice bug has grown up]
[Don't run, don't run, Mi Chong is chasing, no one wants.When the wind comes, embrace it. ]
[Be good, be good, Mi Chong smiled and took the poison.Wait for the wind to come and call for a mother's hug. ]
……

Mi August's gaze shifted from the paper to Mi Feixue's face.

The child pretended to be calm, but it was a pity that he couldn't hide his emotions well at all, and his nervousness was fully exposed by the rapid blinking of his eyes.

Mi August deliberately didn't say good or bad, pointing to the beginning of the work and asked: "How does the baby know that grandpa is carrying a toad and grandma is calling for dinner?"

Mi Feixue immediately wrote on the paper: They said it themselves, they said it while crying, and they said it very loudly, and the baby didn't eavesdrop on purpose.

Mi August quickly understood that the 'they' here referred to the three grotesque children of the Wen family.

She remembered that Mi Feixue was very talented, and she possessed some of the yin and psychic abilities that she only possessed when she wore the night game.For example, seeing through the strange, understanding the language of the strange, understanding the meaning of the strange, and being able to cause damage to the strange with bare hands.

After Mi Feixue finished writing, she looked at her with even more anxiety: Has August discovered the selfishness in the baby's story?

Mi Feixue regretted it, and wanted to take the work back and destroy the corpse.

"As expected of a baby." A laugh came from above his head.

Then a gentle touch fell on the top of the hair.

Mi Feixue looked up in surprise.

Mi August rubbed her hair again, "The writing is very good, it helped me a lot."

All thoughts of regret and destroying corpses and traces evaporated in Mi Feixue's mind.

In the dead of night, everything sleeps peacefully.

Medicine field area.

The three spider children in the hut opened their eyes. Their eyes were ignorant and weird by nature, and their complex pupils were difficult to distinguish human nature.

Their body bones and cells are growing silently, just like a developing child growing every night.There is no specific change in this kind of growth for a day or two. As time accumulates to a certain point, they will suddenly find that they have grown taller and bigger.

There was a sound wave that ordinary people couldn't hear from their mouths, and after a while, Fengbaozi with a baby in his arms appeared in this hut.

The spider children crawled to its side and curled up around it in a posture of dependence and protection.

　Can you see the selfish thoughts hidden in the nursery rhymes of Baby Feixue~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)