I am farming in the last days to save the world

Chapter 15, Emperor Xiu Tree
"Huh? What kind of seed is this?"

After germinating the medicinal seeds in his hand until they germinated, Zhou Wenwen found an unremarkable small box.

The little box was a very ordinary piece of wood, yellowed and poorly made.

There is no logo on the surface, and it looks a bit scribbled compared to those boxes specially used to hold medicinal materials.

So much so that after Zhou Wenwen urged all the other seeds, he saw such a small box.

Zhou Wenwen wiped the sweat from his forehead, let the supernatural energy in the space supplement his depleted supernatural power, sat on the ground and picked up the small box casually.

The small box has no lock, only a small mechanism, which can be opened with a light twist.

There was a piece of rice paper in the small box. Zhou Wenwen opened the paper, and there were only three characters written on it—Dixiu tree.

It was written in Xiaozhuan, which was different from the handwriting on the medicine shop, and it was obviously not written by the same person.

Zhou Wenwen tapped the writing on it with his hand, and his hand was stained with a little bit of black ink.

Obviously not long after writing.

After the medicinal seeds were delivered to the warehouse, they were directly taken into the space by Zhou Wenwen. The wet ink marks meant that the person who delivered the seeds had written near the warehouse before sending them over.

The old man Zhou Wenwen thought of, could it be that this kind of seed is too precious, and he was worried about the shop assistant, so he sent it over in person?

Zhou Wenwen frowned, and looked at the seeds in the box.

The whole body of the seed is white jade color, warm and moist to the touch, not like a seed, but like a high-quality mutton jade.

It is the size of a thumb, and if you look closely, it still emits a faint fluorescence.

Zhou Wenwen chose a location closest to Lingquan Waterfall, dug a hole, and buried the seeds in it.

The deficient abilities in his body had almost been replenished. Zhou Wenwen put his hands on the surface of the soil and began to give birth to the so-called Dixiu tree.

Green fluorescence overflowed from Zhou Wenwen's fingertips, and disappeared along the cracks in the soil, nothing happened.

For a long time, there was no sign of the seeds breaking out of the ground.

Zhou Wenwen was not in a hurry and continued to transport.

As a wood-type supernatural being, she can feel that this seed has a long history, and it has been placed for too long, so it is difficult to plant it.

Presumably they sold it because it was not easy to grow and tasteless!

Otherwise, she really couldn't think of the reason.

Zhou Wenwen took a break when he was tired, and then continued to convey his abilities.

Zhou Wenwen didn't know how long it had passed, but just when he felt that he was about to lose his hold, a white jade-colored bud suddenly appeared on the ground.

Alive!

Zhou Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he was in a good mood.

Precious plants are born in my own hands, and I always feel very satisfied.

Zhou Wenwen wanted to continue to give birth, but after that, nothing happened again, and there was no reaction at all.

Once the buds grow, Zhou Wenwen doesn't worry much about the survival rate. In the space, everything can survive!

Wait for your ability to improve before giving birth!

"Wang!"

Rhubarb's voice came from afar.

When Zhou Wenwen looked over, the Husky pig had already rushed in front of Zhou Wenwen.

Without braking, Zhou Wenwen sat on the ground.

Nearly two hundred catties of dog.

After having the wind ability, the speed is even faster.

If the house is demolished, no one can stop it!

Zhou Wenwen rubbed his temples, stood up and grabbed the back of the husky pig's neck, menacingly,

"Rhubarb, listen carefully, you are not allowed to harm the flowers, plants and small animals inside, or I will eat dog meat!"

Rhubarb has supernatural powers, and it is already a mutant animal. Its IQ will also increase, and it can understand Zhou Wenwen's words.

"Wang Wang..."

Rhubarb barked twice, sounding a little aggrieved.

But his face was full of thieves, and there was a hint of flattery on his face.

This is the second cruelest shit shovel officer in the family, don't dare to mess with him!

Seeing Rhubarb's self-knowledge, Zhou Wenwen nodded in satisfaction, and stroked Rhubarb's fur again, and then he was out of space.

Just after Zhou Wenwen left the space, Rhubarb's fur that had been brushed exploded instantly.

More than 100 kilograms of meat lay on the ground, with a sense of relief on his face.

Being taken care of by the shit shovel officer is too scary!
Sure enough, it still likes the little shit shoveler the most, and it's easier to bully!

After leaving the space.

Zhou Wenwen started searching the Internet for information about the Dixiu tree, and soon found the records.

It turned out to be a sacred tree that appeared in the Shan Hai Jing. Like the hibiscus tree, it only existed in legends.

"Shan Hai Jing. Zhong Shan Jing" records: "The mountain of Shaoshi is full of grasses and trees... Huanghua is black and solid, and those who obey will not be angry."

It is said that eating the fruit of the Dixiu tree can relieve any sorrow and ease the mood.

What's more, there are records that say that eating the fruit of the Dixiu tree can lead to immortality.

No amount of information, no more.

It's just a legend, and no one has recorded how to plant it, and no one can verify the authenticity.

Then it can only be planted.

The Dixiu tree is very difficult to grow. After sprouting, Zhou Wenwen can't satisfy the vitality absorbed, so he can only wait for the promotion to give birth.

Glancing at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Wenwen yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

In the morning, Zhou Wenwen was awakened by a burst of scent.

After hastily washing up, Zhou Wenwen went to the kitchen.

Grandpa Zhou Liang was wearing an apron, cooking in a hurry.

For squirrel fish, make more than a dozen at a time.

Braised pork, cut a pot of meat directly, waiting to be fried in a big pot.

There was a pile of ingredients on the ground, all waiting for Zhou Liang to show his skills.

"Wenwen is up, the buns are all steamed, and the fish is ready, put them away while they're still hot."

People who have experienced several famines know the importance of food and know not to expose themselves to hungry people.

While the current situation is good, cook it and put it in the space, and eat it whenever you want, it is convenient and quick.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa!"

Zhou Wenwen put all the fish into the space, and then opened the steamer.

A white mist came to the face, mixed with the smell of wheat and pork.

The meat buns made by Zhou Liang have thin skins and big fillings. When you bite into them, they are full of thick gravy. The taste of bursting in the mouth is endless.

It is said that when the old couple were young, they set up a stall to sell buns for two years.

Holding it in his hand, Zhou Wenwen immediately ate a mouthful. He couldn't stop inhaling because of the heat, and couldn't bear to spit it out. He stomped his feet back and forth.
"good to eat!"

The tongue is almost fragrant.

"Steam the meat buns first in the past two days, and steam the vegetarian stuffing in a few days."

Seeing that Zhou Wenwen liked to eat, Zhou Liang wiped off his sweat and opened his mouth with a smile.

The steamer was brought from the countryside before. There are several layers in a stack, and about [-] can be steamed at a time.

At the end of the day, it is no problem to steam about [-].

"Where did grandma go?"

After Zhou Wenwen ate a bun, he left a dozen or so for breakfast, and put the rest into the space.

"I took Xiaochen to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Seeing that you slept late last night, I didn't call you."

Zhou Liang spoke.

There is no shortage of vegetables at home, and there are a lot of seeds, but the old couple is afraid that there will not be enough, and they are afraid that the siblings will be hungry.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)