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Chapter 423 Painting Space Changes

"This dead dog!"

Zhang Liang immediately wanted to kick Wangfu to death, and agreed to let this guy be quiet.

If someone finds that Zhang Liang sprays a lot of water from his body, why not treat him as a monster?
But now the water in the central reservoir has been filled by Zhang Liang, and he is not worried about being discovered, but walks outside in a leisurely manner.

When he chased outside, he found that Wangfu had run towards Gaodi Village.

"Dead dog, come back."

Zhang Liang called out to Wangfu.

As a result, Wangfu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Forget it, you are the only one who expects people, no one can bully you, you can do whatever you like."

Seeing Wangfu disappearing from his sight, Zhang Liang no longer cared about Wangfu, but went back to the village by himself.

When he got home, he found Zhang Feng sitting in front of his room and watching war movies, which was Zhang Feng's favorite.

As for Principal Zhou and Xia Xiaohui, they just came back from a walk outside.

"Little Liang, the environment in your village is really good, and the air is very fresh. I feel like I have been reborn these days, at least ten years younger."

Principal Zhou stopped Zhang Liang who was about to go back to his room, and said gratefully, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to teach these students."

His body is not as good as before, and it will be difficult to teach students, but now he feels his body has regained his youth.

"Principal Zhou, I thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today." Zhang Liang replied modestly.

Of course, he has today, and has the function of painting energy, but it is still inseparable from his childhood education.

If his character is not good, he will do bad things with the power of painting, and it is impossible to build Dongwan Village so beautifully, so from this point of view, the influence of Principal Zhou on him since he was a child is indeed helpful. He helped Dongwan Village.

"You have today, it's because of your hard work, it has nothing to do with me."

Principal Zhou replied with a smile.

Although he has only lived in Dongwan Village for two days, both his body and his heart have changed greatly during these two days.

When the body becomes younger, so does the heart.

In the past, he was worried that the students would not have a good school and would not be able to enjoy a good education, but now that he discovered Zhang Liang's ability to make money, he knew that it would not be difficult for Zhang Liang to supply a school.

In this way, the students have a place to study hard, and he is also happy in his heart.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before Zhang Liang returned to the room.

After not entering the painting space for a while, Zhang Liang entered the painting space after returning to the room.

The recent changes in the painting space are not obvious, but he discovered a benefit of this painting space.

Some time ago, he released the painting energy into the inner lake again, and the energy in the painting space was reduced a lot, but he found that after this period of time, the painting energy recovered.

He knew that this should have something to do with his body practicing the formula of longevity all the time.

That is to say, the painting energy produced by his body spontaneously practicing the longevity formula can already be equal to the painting energy consumed by the entire inner lake.

Of course, this is not the result that Zhang Liang wants. What he hopes is that the energy in the painting space will accumulate more and more thickly, so that it is possible to change from quantitative to qualitative again.

"These ginsengs are growing too slowly now."

Zhang Liang's eyes were on those ginseng again.

Originally, he had 900 ginseng ginseng, but Sun Xianming only bought [-] ginseng some time ago, leaving [-] ginseng. Wu Lin contacted Wu Lin to sell the other [-] ginseng, and was almost cheated.

Now these [-] ginsengs were put back into the painting space by Zhang Liang.

But even after this period of cultivation, the changes of these ginseng are not obvious.

Zhang Liang knew that this should be because these ginsengs had reached a saturated state, and then absorbing painting energy would not be of much use to these ginsengs.

Just like a person who is full, it is a reason that if you want to eat more food, you can't eat it.

However, there is a ginseng among them, which is obviously different from other ginseng.

This ginseng is the ginseng that grew into a human shape before. In the past, this ginseng had very blurred limbs and head. Now the lines of the limbs are clearer, and blurred eyes and nostrils gradually appear in the head.

Zhang Liang has no doubts, if this continues, it is very likely that this ginseng plant will really grow into a villain.

If it weren't for the strange things that happened to him, he would never believe that a single ginseng can grow into a fine man, but now he can cultivate and understand that he can control the power of the earth...

These all show the extraordinaryness of this world, and it is not a strange thing for ginseng to become a essence.

Next to ginseng, there is also the existence of Ganoderma lucidum, and these Ganoderma lucidum will soon become a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

These Ganoderma lucidum also have thousands of plants.

"It seems that I have to find a way to sell these ginseng and ganoderma as soon as possible, otherwise my space and resources will be wasted."

Zhang Liang muttered, and went out of the painting space again.

"exist?"

After he came out, he sent Wu Lin a WeChat message.

"Here, why, miss me?"

Wu Lin on the opposite side sent a smile with her lips covered and teased Zhang Liang.

"Yeah, I miss you. It's been a long night and I don't want to sleep. Is the beauty interested in having a heart-to-heart talk?" Zhang Liang simply joked with Wu Lin.

"When did you become so unruly?" At this time, Wu Lin replied again.

Zhang Liang smiled and replied: "Why am I not serious, am I talking seriously?"

"I don't believe you."

Wu Lin rolled her eyes at Zhang Liang, and before Zhang Liang could reply, she continued, "I'm looking for you so late, do you have something to do? Tell me quickly, I have to go to bed."

Zhang Liang: "..."

He finally wanted to chat with Wu Lin, but this woman was so puzzled that she wanted to go to bed on time.

"I want you to help me find a way to sell ginseng and ganoderma as soon as possible. I have too many ginseng and ganoderma. If I put them here, they will be broken."

Seeing that Wu Lin was not interested in chatting, Zhang Liang began to talk about business.

Wu Lin was speechless when she thought of the ginseng in Zhang Liang's hand.

This is the ginseng person at home, so I dare not mess with it.

"Ganoderma lucidum can help you find another home to digest, but for ginseng, you have to take it easy."

Wu Lin replied.

Not long ago, she helped Zhang Liang sell ginseng and almost suffered a big loss. Now she is much more cautious when cooperating with buyers.

"Okay, then sell the Ganoderma lucidum first, you can contact the buyer, and when you are done, call me."

Zhang Liang agreed without hesitation.

Although he has a lot of money now, he still needs to use the money to buy jadeite and jade stones to convert them into painting energy, and he still needs to exchange Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng into cash as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)