Chapter 76 Meeting an Old Friend Again
“Why are you here?”
“This year’s harvest is better, there is still some food left.”
“There is more?” Wei Wuwei Some people are surprised that with fifteen acres of spiritual land, the grain tax alone can wipe out a spiritual farmer.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually has some food left?
But a cart of food was placed in front of him, and he couldn't accept it even if he wanted to!
“How much is the total?” Wei Wuwei asked.
“Seven hundred catties, a little left per acre.”
After saying this, Wei Wuwei laughed, stepped forward and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, as if all the barriers and haze were completely gone There is no difference: "Look, look! Let me tell you, there is no harm in contracting more spiritual fields! An extra thirty or fifty kilograms per acre of land will definitely not be a problem!"
"Thank you Wei Shopkeeper!”
Chen Mo cupped his hands and saluted.
“Come on, come on, you’ll pay me the spiritual sand when I finish the weighing!”
Wei Wuwei didn’t expect that the boy in front of him was actually a good farmer!
One acre of spiritual rice field can actually harvest about 250 kilograms of spiritual rice, which really surprised him.
Of course, for these grain stations, they naturally hope that there will be more such spiritual farmers, the better. Who doesn’t hope to earn more?
Especially in this calamity year!
The two exchanged a few fake greetings, and soon Chen Mo got another 70 taels of spiritual sand from Niujia Shop.
At this time, he revealed the true purpose of this trip.
"Shopkeeper Wei, I raised four spiritual birds last year, which is considered a start. This year I want to expand the scale of breeding."
"Oh? Raising spiritual birds? Good thing! Good thing. ! ”
Wei Wuwei was delighted, as expected, those who can do more work!
"I wonder if shopkeeper Wei can give me some recommendations? I would like to build a chicken shed around my residence."
As soon as he said this, the other party reacted instantly: "You want to set up a defensive spirit Array?"
"Evil spirits are infested, and if there is no protection, they will all die in one night."
Wei Wuwei nodded, this is also a routine requirement.
It's normal for Ling Zhihu to pay and the spirit formation master to set up the formation!
Other spiritual nourishment officers also do the same thing.
"Okay! How about you wait for me for a few days and then directly invite the spiritual formation master over?"
As he said that, Chen Mo took out twelve ounces of spiritual sand and stuffed it into the opponent's hand. "Thank you, Shopkeeper Wei!"
After seeing him pushing the trolley away, Wei Wuwei looked at the spiritual sand in his hand and then at his back, which seemed unreal for a moment.
After a while, he seemed to have some understanding.
The corner of his mouth raised, he chuckled, and said to himself: "It seems that what he cares about is not the twelve ounces of spiritual sand!"
......
With three ounces of spiritual sand in mind, With a huge sum of one hundred taels of spiritual sand, Chen Mo started wandering around Guchenfang City.
Went to the store where he once bought the blue python robe. He originally planned to buy a magic weapon, but after seeing the price and efficacy, he gave up temporarily.
Originally, he planned to go to Yunyou Bookstore again, but he met an acquaintance on the way!
That’s right!
It was the vendor who sold him the mysterious seeds two years ago.
Chen Mo saw the other party entering Wenxiang Pavilion, thought for a moment, and followed him.
Hongyan, who was greeting him outside the door, immediately greeted him with a smile when she saw him coming.
"Friend Daoist Chen, long time no see. I thought you disliked us."
Looking at the other party's Yingying smile, Chen Mo laughed at himself: "I'm just a farmer, how can I come here often! "
"What the hell!" Hongyan pretended to be unhappy.
"Do you know that person just now, Sister Hong?"
"Who is it?"
"The one wearing a green robe, with long hair and a mustache." Hongyan poked around and finally saw Yi Tingsheng sitting on a bench drinking sake.
"He! A casual cultivator who loves adventure can be regarded as a regular customer here. He comes here every once in a while and looks for Qiaoer every time. You Looking for him?"
Chen Mo nodded and said, "I'll go in and take a look."
"Old rules?"
"Let's have a pot of Immortal Peak first. Sister Hong is busy, so it's okay to ask Yu Xi to accompany her for a while."
"Okay!"
Hongyan smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. Get up, there has been no business for so long, Wenxiang Pavilion is a little bit unable to open the pot.
Chen Mo stepped into the atrium hall and went straight to Yi Tingsheng's table.
Ignoring the surprised look in his eyes, he took out the bench and sat down. Qiaoer, who was talking and laughing beside him, was slightly stunned, then looked at him and said, "Do you know him?"
Yi Tingsheng looked at Chen Mo and seemed to have no impression, "Who are you?"
"I bought some seeds and planted them in the ground. They originally produced some fruits, but I didn't even have time to pick them. It all rotted in the ground. In addition, the land and its surroundings have become depleted of spiritual energy, and spiritual rice can no longer be planted."
Seeing the other party talk about it, Yi Tingsheng's face was filled with emotion. Getting redder and redder.
Unexpectedly, the master of suffering came to our door!
He vaguely remembered that the other party might have bought seeds from him, but how could he admit this?
How can I spit out the spiritual sand I got?
"Fellow Taoist, you have recognized the wrong person."
While speaking, Hongyan sat over with a pot of Immortal Peak.
Qiaoer stood up on the side and owed her a courtesy, "Sister Hong."
"Oh, you two turned out to be friends. Come on, Daoyou Chen and I can be regarded as beauties. , Fellow Taoist, I’ll treat you to this pot of sake today.”
With that said, he took the initiative to help Yi Tingsheng.
At this moment, this casual cultivator who has been adventuring all year round has a strange look in his eyes.
He vaguely remembered that the other party was a spiritual husband!
It was already unexpected that Ling Zhifu could enter Wenxiang Pavilion, but he never expected that even Hongyan, the steward of Wenxiang Pavilion, would give him some face!
Who is this person?
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm not here to ask you for spiritual sand!" Chen Mo smiled slightly, "I wonder what I call you?"
"Yi Tingsheng."
"You and I are destined. "How about making friends?"
Yi Tingsheng was a little hesitant. The Lingzhifu in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. He didn't know the purpose of striking up a conversation this time!
“I’ve been running around outside all year long, with my head tied to the waistband of my trousers, and I don’t know which day I will lose my life. I think I’d better forget it.”
The other party's rejection was not beyond Chen Mo's expectation.
Of course, he didn't take it to heart.
If one or two words can make the other party let down his guard and even become brothers with him, then Chen Mo will still doubt whether the other party has evil intentions.
After all, the mysterious cave mentioned by the other party is Chen Mo’s real goal!
The cave where spiritual fruits can grow may contain other good things!
"It doesn't matter. If Fellow Daoist Yi still has spiritual planting seeds in the future, you might as well sell them to me."
"You still want them?" Yi Tingsheng was slightly startled.
I didn’t expect that even though I had been tricked, I still dared to buy seeds from him?
He knows the special features of Hongguo, he almost got into trouble back then! Otherwise, I wouldn’t be setting up a stall to sell food!
“Natural!”
Yi Tingsheng was happy when he heard this.
I took out a bag of seeds directly from the storage ring and spread it on the table.
"I still have so much. If you want it, I'll sell it to you for 50 taels of spiritual sand."
(End of this chapter)