don't bother me farming

Now, the topic has been opened. Although everyone is still keeping secrets, they can still say a few words.

There is a person named Qin Mu, with dark skin, six levels of qi training, he doesn't talk much, but he talks about monsters that Chen Yanzhi doesn't understand.

According to him, some monster insects can break through the formation, and he once encountered a kind of black cotton insect.

It can get into Lingzhi's interior and absorb vitality silently, and it will not be discovered until Lingzhi is completely dead.

As for the solution, he only said that there was no solution, and it was a bad loss at the beginning.

Chen Yanzhi has also benefited a lot, so he should broaden his horizons.

A lot of gossip, time wasted, and the rice was almost gone.

When we left, we still had some unfinished business.

This good business lasted for five days, and the shelling spirit weapon didn't stop for a whole day.

On the sixth day, the popularity calmed down, and Chen Yanzhi sat behind the counter to settle accounts.

In the past few days, I have earned 150 spirit stones, which is a big profit!
She was very happy, and she notified her in unison. Although his tone sounded quite calm, Chen Yanzhi couldn't hide the unconscious joy that came out.

Chu Yu had worked hard these past few days, so he was given a few days off and rewarded with two catties of ice wolf meat.

It was bought in the name of a workshop, this aspect must be calculated clearly.

Although the business in the future is not as good as the previous few days, it is still good, and I can earn two or three spirit stones every day.

After not being busy, Chen Yanzhi focused more on Ling Zhi.

Fortunately, the four golden chinstrap plants of the ramets all survived successfully. This was done entirely by her own groping without the help of the system.

Very fulfilling, I picked a good day and transplanted the golden thread orchids to the bamboo forest.

The original two golden thread orchids have grown into a large clump, and Chen Yanzhi would pick some leaves from time to time and dry them to feed the splashed ink shrimp.

There are still some changes, the shrimps are much more lively, and their actions are much more powerful than before.

After these batches of shrimps are fully mature, Chen Yanzhi is going to pick a few and feed them some Beast Spirit Pill powder to try.

There is nothing important about Lingzhi for the time being, and she began to focus on Yaoer hatching eggs.

It takes three months for the egg to hatch.

Today, the chick finally broke its shell.

Chen Yanzhi was very happy, it was really not easy, she squatted next to the chicken coop and carefully watched.

The eggshell is broken from the middle, with colorful soft hairs, and some wet chicks are struggling to break through the obstacles.

The heartless Yaoer has been running around all over the place, and the past three months have been suffocating him.

Poor Chen Yanzhi is very worried here.

However, the little chick was very strong and managed to get out, but it seemed a little lacklustre.

She quickly fed some Lingmi porridge boiled in Lingxi water, and served with Yunni grass.

After a few days of careful care, the chick can already stand up and walk around healthily.

Fist-sized, pastel-coloured, fluffy chicks are so cute, she looks at them several times a day.

It's just that this chick is not as clever as unit one and one unit two, it is a very ordinary golden pheasant. Chen Yanzhi is a little disappointed, but she can treat it with a normal heart.

The main reason is that although the two chickens are very spiritual, they are too weak. Apart from laying eggs and hatching chickens, they don't have much fighting power.

It has been a month since the last visit to Fushuang Mountain, Xiaoxue is coming, and Chen Yanzhi is going to collect rootless snow water again, and take a look at the seeds of Chiyuncao planted there.

It turned out that the two chickens had fallen asleep again, which interrupted her plan.

After eating the Beast Spirit Pill, the two chickens were not far from advancing. During this time, they were fed the animal meat and internal organs of the late first-order monsters, and it was time to advance.

It's just that the timing wasn't right, Chen Yanzhi was bored to death, and had to help them take care of their children.

Fortunately, it only took ten days to wake up this time, and I didn't miss the Xiaoxue solar term, but I was in a hurry.

It happened to be raining today, and it must be snowing on the top of the mountain. It was a good time to pick snow, and Chen Yanzhi didn't want to miss it.

He told the two chickens to take good care of the house, and hurried to Fushuang Mountain on a paper crane in the heavy rain. As for the workshop, there is no business on rainy days, and it is usually closed.

This time it took a little longer than last time, the heavy rain continued, and the road was inconvenient.

After arriving at the place, it was another difficult climb.

The sun is cold and cool on the top of the mountain, the snow is clear and the clouds are light, thousands of trees stand proudly, and pear blossoms bloom on the branches.

Chen Yanzhi held up an oil-paper umbrella full of ancient charm, and cleaned the mud from her body.

Seeing that the snow was still falling, he took out all the porcelain bottles containing rootless water on his body. There were about a dozen of them, and they were neatly placed in the snow, waiting to be filled.

And she herself went into the cave where the Frost Spirit Tea was found, and she saw the Spirit Field at a glance, and checked with her spiritual sense, but the Chiyun grass seed did not sprout.

The top of the mountain is too cold, and it will automatically go into hibernation, and may have to wait until next spring.

But Chen Yanzhi also knew that this place was not suitable for the growth of red cloud grass, so he didn't prepare for it last time, so he threw a few seeds casually.

This time, although I found the fungus bag of the cloud mushroom and the yin grass spirit species, I have to wait for the spring.

Yinxingcao is a first-order low-level spirit grass. It is often used as the main medicine of trauma hemostatic medicine. It is easy to feed, and its value is not high, but it is in great demand. One plant can sell fifty broken spirits.

It is impossible for Chen Yanzhi to come here often. After rushing, it will cost Lingshi to replenish the spiritual power in the body, which is not cost-effective. He can only throw some seeds casually and let them fend for themselves.

The top of the mountain is quite cold, Chen Yanzhi wears very thin clothes, Suihan Town does not show four seasons, and it is not cold in winter, not to mention that the cultivator is in good health and resistant to freezing, so she wears single clothes every day.

But now she felt bad after staying too long, so she went out and cut some branches and came in to light the fire.

He dug out the storage bag again, and found a small stove, a small pot, a teapot, the chestnuts he picked up last time, ice wolf jerky, and white ear wine.

Dry the meat, wash it, cut it into small pieces, put it in a pot, add Lingxi water, and hang it on the fire.

Pour the Baisui wine into the pot and put it on the stove to cook, and put the chestnuts on it too.

Soon, the chestnuts began to crackle, and the glutinous sweetness mixed with the burnt aroma came out, and they were turned over casually.

The wine is also warmed up. Pour a glass with the sweet and soft chestnuts to dispel the chill.

Cook wine around the stove, sit and watch the snow fall.

It's really a half day's leisure to steal a floating life.

After waiting for half an hour, the broth was gurgling, the white gas was rising, and the meat was fragrant. Sprinkle some salt and chopped green onion, the white soup was green, and the stomach was rumbling.

He moved the broth over with the art of controlling things, scooped up a spoon and put it into his mouth.

The artistic conception is so good, even if the taste is mediocre, Chen Yanzhi can bear it.

"The ingredients are still not good enough, which affects my performance."

The snow fell well, and I slept by the fire all night, and all the bottles were filled.

On the second day, the sky cleared up, and I easily took the snow water home.

The four rootless waters of rain, dew, frost and snow are finally gathered together, and they are quickly poured on the Huanyanhua.

After watering for ten days in a row, the buds finally emerged, and the first thing they did was to ask an indescribable question.

【am I pretty? 】

It's just a little bud, it's strange to see beauty and ugliness.

But Chen Yanzhi still talked about beauty against his will, so as not to hurt its young heart.