don't bother me farming

Chapter 115 The pressure is too heavy

The busy flower bees froze for a moment, and flew towards the hive one after another.

Send a group of one hundred and three spirit bees into the hive.

Light a piece of Mengtianxiang, and use the dream bottle, the chirping insects are light, and the bees who have been tired for a long time begin to sleep peacefully.

Chen Yanzhi sighed: "Too diligent is also a headache, it's better to be moderate."

After coaxing Huaguofeng to sleep, she has to take care of Lingzhi.

It has been more than two months since the Yun mushrooms and Lingjun mushrooms arrived at home, and the abundant spiritual energy allowed them to rise slowly.

Especially the two malnourished Lingjun mushrooms, which were pitifully only a little big. Now they have grown to the size of soybeans, and their color is getting brighter and smoother to the touch.

[Mushrooms carry heavy weights, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, and walking on Mount Tai will become a great weapon. 】

Chen Yanzhi continued to add burdens to the inspirational mushrooms. Heavy stones were pressed on their heads, and they were supported with difficulty, revealing the narrow gap underneath.

"This Lingjun mushroom is really a small body, but it contains great power."

The last time I harvested white rice, I vacated half an acre of land. After a period of maintenance, it can now be planted.

Originally, she wanted to grow green rice, but because she wanted to feed whitebait, she wanted to stagger several batches, so that she could always feed the fish fresh rice flowers.

However, there are not many rice seeds left from the last time I bought it, so I have to go out again.

Jingzheling Farm Shop.

Chen Yanzhi negotiated the price of winter melon just to get him to give him an extra bottle of Lingnong liquid to prevent rice diseases.

This is how the family business is saved penny by penny. Although it may not be possible to use it, it is better to be prepared, anyway, no money.

street corner.

Zhao Weifeng stood quietly, with one hand behind his back, a slender figure, tall and straight like a pine, with a blue jade flute on his waist.

The appearance is even more beautiful, with eyebrows, eyes and bones like a painting.

She looked at the door of the store, dazed in a daze, the words of the old ancestor lingering in her ears.

"Wei Feng, you are about the same age as Shopkeeper Chen, and you can get in touch with each other more on weekdays. This time, there is an autumn banquet at home, so you will come to invite us."

"Building the foundation. Don't be in a hurry. Being bored at home all day is not conducive to the cultivation of Taoist mind. Go out more often."

Zhao Weifeng was keenly aware of the deep pain and disappointment hidden inside, and it entered his heart, making him feel dull pain.

But how to communicate with people and how to invite them?She doesn't know how. Thinking of this, Zhao Weifeng's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of sadness.

The words she heard the most since she was a child were, "Wei Feng, you are very talented, and you are the hope of the family. You must work hard to cultivate."

"Weifeng, how can you sneak out of the house to play? What a waste of training time, you are the hope of the family."

The mother took her wooden pony and gave her the jade pendant for gathering spirits. She smiled softly and said, "Guy Wei Feng, look at how beautiful this jade pendant is. This is what you should play with."

"Weifeng, when you build the foundation, life will be easier for the Zhao family. You have to work hard. You have used all the good things in the family."

"Fourth sister, I'll eat the spirit fruit for you, you need to improve your cultivation."

"Fourth sister, I hate you, why do everyone give in to you, why do I have to give you my things, woo woo woo!"

So she was burdened with the expectations of the whole clan, gave up fun, gave up hobbies, and devoted herself to cultivation, and rarely even stepped out of her family.

But why did it still fail?
The dual spirit root aptitude, coupled with the Foundation Establishment Pill that the whole family had accumulated and purchased for more than ten years, failed in the end.

why?I can't do it?

Zhao Weifeng racked his brains and couldn't sleep all night thinking about it, but he still couldn't figure it out. She obviously worked so hard and wanted to be the pride of her clan.

Maybe I really can't do it?
Clutching her oppressed chest, she looked bewildered. "Zhao Daoyou, what do you do?"

When Chen Yanzhi came out of Jingzhe, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She turned her head and saw Zhao Weifeng looking lost.

Ever since the conversation with the ancestor of the Zhao family that day, the relationship between the two families has been as usual.

Even the juniors of the Zhao family often invite her to go to Qingxuan City to play or practice together, but Chen Yanzhi has no time, so she can only politely refuse.

She knew Zhao Weifeng, and once she came to the workshop, there were a lot of people inside, and she saw Zhao Weifeng waiting by the side, and when everyone was gone, she came forward to buy a catty of Lingmi.

Later, when Zhao Weifeng saw Chen Yanzhi, he looked like he wanted to come forward to communicate, but hesitated, tangled for a long time, and then left.

Chen Yanzhi is very familiar with this feeling, she used to have this feeling too, but it is better than Zhao Weifeng, and she is more adaptable.

After getting to know the Zhao family, you will know her name.

So seeing Zhao Weifeng looking at her at this time, she must have something to say. She understood this feeling very well, so she took the initiative to ask.

Zhao Weifeng was taken aback, and hastily stretched out his hand behind his back, pinching a delicate invitation card with his slender white fingers, "here you are."

Then stop talking.

Chen Yanzhi accepted the invitation with a smile, opened it and saw that Zhao's family was going to hold an autumn banquet, so she was invited to go.

Of course, these banquets held in the world of cultivating immortals are not really for enjoying the scenery and reciting poems, but for exchanging cultivation experience with each other. The highlight is still the exchange of spiritual resources.

Then Chen Yanzhi must join in the fun, maybe she can encounter good things and gain more knowledge.

She smiled and said to Zhao Weifeng: "Please, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come here to see me off. I will definitely go."

"No need to be like this, I'll go first." After completing a task, Zhao Weifeng let out a sigh of relief, turned around and went home briskly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Zhao Weifeng is reticent and not good at words, but he is eager to communicate with others. Although the conversation with Chen Yanzhi is only a few short sentences, she feels very comfortable.

After returning home and meeting the eyes of the clansmen, this slightest joy disappeared.

Whether it's worry, doubt, resentment, disappointment, or the same look of expectation, they are like a huge stone, weighing heavily on her body, making her breathless.

Zhao Weifeng smiled at the elder, "I'm going to practice."

Seeing their gratifying smiles and encouraging eyes, she felt even heavier and walked towards the room step by step.

On the other hand, Chen Yanzhi went home with her things, the Zhao family's autumn feast was a month later, so there was no rush.

Breeding Baiyu Lingmi first.

The whitebait with fine scales has longed for Baiyuling rice and flowers for too long, each of them has a big appetite, and happily looks for flowers in the rice fields to eat.

The fruit bees, which had been sleeping peacefully for nearly a day, woke up and started working hard again.

Fish play in the water, bees flap their wings, and chickens hang out.

The peaceful spiritual field is full of vitality.

Chen Yanzhi saw the flower bees busy and felt that it was time to light incense and play music at night. It was impossible to reverse day and night, and her schedule still had to be adjusted.

After a few days, Chen Yanzhi saw that the white jade rice flowers were blooming a lot, and a lot of powder fell off when touched.

She started to pollinate the pollination. It is not good to rely on the fruit bees for the pollination of Lingmi. It cannot be done thoroughly.

In order to ensure the production, she can only come by herself.

He called Yao Yi over and handed him a piece of spirit rope to hold in his mouth.

One person and one chicken, standing on two sides, starting from the edge of the rice field, pulling the rope all the way across.


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