don't bother me farming

Ever since Qinghe Workshop started to do other business, Chen Yanzhi specially separated the shelled spiritual weapons into a single room.

Fortunately, the store is relatively large, so the separation is not too crowded, but it looks more tidy and clean.

The monk who dragged the rice here was named Wang Xue. He looked at the things placed behind the counter, including two bottles of spiritual honey, three different kinds of spiritual rice, and several bottles of elixirs. There were indeed very few things.

"Shopkeeper Chen, are there still no Yunjin eggs?"

"No more. We have to wait three months. I can't eat the Golden Pheasant. I'm helpless."

"Oh, well, let me tell you, Mr. Chen, when will you get the magical tool for milling wheat flour back? I planted an acre of spiritual wheat this year. If Qinghe Workshop also does this business, I won't have to. I’ve gone to other places for my hard work.”

"There are not many monks growing spiritual wheat. I have to consider the cost and source of customers, so I have to take another look."

"I estimate that there will be more monks planting Lingmai next year. I heard that Lingmai doesn't attract black woolworms very much, and everyone has the idea of ​​​​changing the species."

Although the black cottonworm has been eliminated, no one knows whether there are still eggs hidden in the spirit field, or whether it will come back again, so we want to avoid losses as much as possible.

"How is it possible?" Chen Yanzhi was surprised when she heard this. She also kept a group of bugs, so she naturally understood this thing.

There is no difference between Lingmai and Lingdao in the eyes of black cottonworms. People are very fair and don't touch them.

"It's better to believe that it exists than to believe that it doesn't exist. For us spiritual planters, we cannot bear the slightest risk."

"That's true."

Chen Yanzhi agreed, but he made a plan in his heart. He could understand the situation first. If it was true, the noodle grinding weapon could be arranged.

While we were talking, several bags of rice were finished shelling, and Wei Suxuan came out with the things on her shoulders. A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but her steps were steady.

"Mr. Chen, we've finished the spiritual rice. I'll take my leave first. Remember to get the flour-grinding weapon as soon as possible, and leave me a brocade egg as well."

"no problem."

Seeing that this man had provided good news, Chen Yanzhi decided to leave him a Yun Jin egg.

Seeing Wei Suxuan's tired face covered with sweat, Chen Yanzhi waved his hand, "You go and rest for a while, I'll take care of it."

"Well."

Wei Suxuan still listened to Chen Yanzhi's words.

There are not many Huaguofeng spiritual honey, only three small bottles, but it is very popular, and not long after, some monks bought it.

One of them was Qian Congxin, who smelled sweetly like pastries and smiled brightly at Chen Yanzhi, "Mr. Chen, save some of this spiritual honey for me next time, and I will give you one or two of the four spiritual stones."

Chen Yanzhi nodded casually, "No problem."

Some of her Yunjin eggs were bought by Qian Congxin at a price higher than the original price of two spirit stones to develop pastries.

Those who do business can make more money, which is naturally better.

Wait until the evening, the setting sun shines faintly, and the rays are brilliant.

Chen Yanzhi came out of the workshop, only to find that Zhao Weifeng had not left yet. She was wandering on the street, but her eyes never left the Qinghe Workshop store.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, bringing with it a feeling of loneliness and confusion that could not be hidden.

Seeing Chen Yanzhi, she was slightly stunned, hesitating and hesitating. I don't know where the courage came from. She stepped forward and spoke slowly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, can you teach me how to make money?"

Chen Yanzhi was also stunned, "Are you short of money?"

Zhao Weifeng nodded affirmatively, "Que." She didn't earn those things.

Chen Yanzhi scratched his head and didn't know what to say, "It depends on what you are good at? For example, if I have some talent in farming, I can grow spiritual plants and sell them. If you know other cultivation skills, you can use them to make money." .”

"But I can only practice."

"Then you can consider exploring the Southern Wilderness Canyon or the secret realm. If you are lucky, you can hunt rare monsters or elixirs and earn a lot of spiritual stones."

Zhao Weifeng was disappointed, "My family won't let me go, for fear that I will be in danger." Naturally, Chen Yanzhi would not dissuade him. From the first glance, Zhao Weifeng was well protected by his family, and he had not experienced any setbacks, nor had he experienced the sinister nature of the human heart.

She was regretting her suggestion now. If Zhao Weifeng went there regardless, it would be bad if something happened.

"They also care about you. Don't go impulsively. It's best to discuss it with your family. It will be much safer if someone takes you with you, and you can also experience yourself."

Zhao Weifeng lowered his head and said, "I won't. They are doing it for my own good. They can't be so ignorant."

Chen Yanzhi felt relieved and said, "That's right. Discuss it with your family more. Nothing will be difficult to deal with."

"Shopkeeper Chen, thank you very much."

"fine."

Zhao Weifeng slowly walked home again, feeling the urge to have a heart-to-heart talk with his ancestor for the first time.

She wanted to go to the Southern Wilderness Canyon, explore the secret realm, and travel to Wuye State.

Chen Yanzhi and Wei Suxuan went home together.

To live in diameter.

Wei Suxuan closed the door and said softly: "Senior Chen, the road construction team encountered two late first-order monsters a few days ago. Many monks were injured, including Miao Hua and Wei Linyuan."

Chen Yanzhi was shocked. These two were the monks who complained to her about the hard life of the road construction team last time.

They suddenly had an accident, and Chen Yanzhi had to suspect that there was something tricky inside.

"Tell Li Yuan to pay attention and let's not get involved in these things."

When Chen Yanzhi returned home, she could only hope that Qi Zhaoxi would come back soon.

In the spiritual field, the flower and fruit bees have all woken up. They have lost half of their homes. They are all very sad. Two by two, they gather together, looking like they are crying in each other's arms.

Even Jin Guo, who was usually reluctant to move, walked out of the hive. It was squeaking and very angry.

【Ahhhh——!His grandfather's, who did it? 】

After being sad for a while, a group of bees began to work hard to mend the honeycomb again, more diligently than before.

I was able to sleep peacefully all night after being coaxed to sleep, but now I have woken up before dawn.

Chen Yanzhi hides behind her back and has no sense of guilt, but she can't help but be moved by their efforts.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Zhao family's autumn banquet.

Chen Yanzhi went to Zhao Mansion.

After presenting the invitation, he was politely led into the door by the monks from the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is quite big, and the layout style is more elegant and classic. Although it loses its wealth, it adds charm.

There are especially many flowers, plants and trees, many of which are spiritual fruit trees or spiritual flowers that can calm the mind. Although they are all first-level, they also show the Zhao family's heritage.

The autumn banquet was held in an orchard, when the dead leaves fell and the fruits were abundant, among which there were a few spiritual fruit trees.

Two of the plants have already produced fruit, and the scent of spiritual fruits is assailed to the nostrils.

Square tables have been placed in the middle, and each square table is leaning against a fruit tree. If the monks want to, they can reach out and pick fruits.

There is a teapot on the square table and a branch with ripe fruits inserted in a blue and white porcelain vase, which is very interesting for harvest.

Many monks have come now, and everyone is chatting about their cultivation experiences and the spiritual fruit trees in the orchard.

Chen Yanzhi was quite a celebrity in Suihan Town. When she arrived, everyone gathered around to say hello to her.