"There's a play!"

Looking at these one hundred and eight slender young earthworms, Lin Han's confidence doubled.

Now it seems.

Within five days, 5,000 catties of spiritual soil were cultivated, and 100 jade bamboo seedlings were transplanted into high-grade clay pots, which was not a big problem.

But.

It is definitely not possible to count on these slender young earthworms now.

You have to get them to grow as soon as possible.

"I'm going to make grass mud for you!"

Lin Han was full of motivation.

Immediately.

Lin Han walked out of the quiet room, came to the courtyard under the willow tree, and sat down at the cyan stone table.

Followed by.

From the storage bag, take out a high-grade clay pot, take out the five kinds of spirit grass you bought, and put it on the cyan stone table.

Five kinds of spirit grass, when I bought it, I bought three catties of them all.

The earth ploughing spirit earthworm must eat the grass mud mashed by these five kinds of spirit grass once a month, otherwise it will die.

However, this is not a random meal.

The amount of the five spirit grasses has a fixed proportion.

The proportion is wrong, and the earthworm will die if it eats it.

This proportion is the real mystery of raising earthworms.

Even if others know these five kinds of spirit grasses and don't know the proportions, they can't raise the earthworms.

"Five baht of cold tobacco, three phantom star grasses, four Tu Ling grasses, five baht of Meilan grass, and three five-leaf clovers!"

Lin Han took out the blue jade slip given by Uncle He Cheng and looked at the ratio of the five spirit grasses.

Forthwith.

In this proportion.

He directly expanded tenfold, fifty cold tobacco, thirty phantom star grass, forty Tu Ling grass, fifty Meilan grass, and thirty five-leaf clover.

After all, one hundred and eight young earthworms hatched in the first batch, and a steady stream of young earthworms will hatch soon.

If you want these young earthworms to grow quickly, you must be willing to feed them.

Taking out a small knife from the storage bag, Lin Han cut all these spirit grasses into pieces on the cyan stone table and poured them into high-grade clay pots.

The entire clay pot was filled with fragments of spiritual grass.

"Here we go!"

Lin Han took out an arm-thick wooden stick from the storage bag and smashed it vigorously towards the fragments of spiritual grass in the clay pot.

This high-grade clay pot is engraved with a defensive formation pattern, which can withstand a strong impact.

Lin Han clenched the hard wooden stick and pounded it hard.

Soon.

The fragments of spiritual grass in the clay pot were completely crushed, and juice kept flowing out.

Rich and fragrant spirit grass, refreshing people's hearts.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Han stopped, his clothes soaked with sweat.

The fragments of spiritual grass in the clay pot also turned into a puddle of grass mud.

"More spiritual soil!"

Lin Han held the clay pot, walked to the nursery in the southwest corner of the small courtyard, took out the spirit shovel, and shoveled the spirit soil into the clay pot.

After making most of the jar of spiritual soil and returning to the cyan stone table, Lin Han picked up the wooden stick and began to stir it again.

A moment later.

The grass and mud and the spiritual soil are completely blended together, you have me, I have you, and there is no distinction between each other.

A nutrient-rich grass mud spirit soil is made!

"You can put in the earthworms and young earthworms!!"

Lin Han rushed into the quiet room.

The black spiritual soil in the cyan stone box, two earthworms, one hundred and eight young earthworms, and eighteen egg cocoons were all poured into the half-filled high-grade clay pot.

The next moment.

The two earthworms quickly burrowed into the grass and mud spirit soil to absorb nutrients and restore their vitality.

One hundred and eight young earthworms also followed and burrowed into the grass and mud spiritual soil.

Eighteen egg cocoons, staying in the top layer of black spiritual soil.

"Hatch the young earthworms quickly!"

Lin Han looked at the eighteen white egg cocoons in the clay pot, his face full of anticipation.

The remaining eighteen egg cocoons, all hatched, can hatch one hundred and sixty-two young earthworms.

Plus now one hundred and eight.

That's 270 baby earthworms!

This amount, if you want to make five thousand catties of first-grade spiritual soil in a short period of time, it is still far from enough.

"You two, hurry up and recover and continue to lay eggs!"

Lin Han communicated with his mind and urged the two earth-turning spirit earthworms.

Time waits for no one.

He wants to hatch a thousand young earthworms in the shortest possible time.

It's good to make grass and mud spirit soil, and the only thing he can do now is wait.

"Let's go get five thousand catties of inferior spiritual soil first!"

Lin Han walked towards the quiet room.

Walk out of the courtyard, ride a paper crane, and fly out of town.

Effortless effort.

Then he came to the Crescent River, in front of the mounds.

These mounds are all inferior spiritual soil, and they are better than the quantity, and they can be dug casually.

"Let's go!"

Lin Han took out the spirit shovel and clay pot from the storage bag and began to fill the clay pot with soil.

It's a physical job.

Ninety-nine clay pots, it took two hours to fill them all with spiritual soil.

Put these clay pots filled with spiritual soil into storage bags.

Mutter!

Mutter!

At this time, there was a protest sound from the stomach.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was in the west, and it was already afternoon.

"Let's go have a meal first, and come back to teach Yuerou the Drifting Rain Technique!"

Lin Han remembered the agreement with Meng Yuerou, and hurriedly rode the paper crane and flew towards Fang City.

When I came to the spiritual food shop, I drank two large bowls of spiritual porridge in one go, and ate two cages of spiritual buns.

After eating and drinking, he paid twenty lower grade spirit stones, and Mei Zizi left.

Get out of the market and ride the paper crane.

Kung Fu for a while.

came to the bank of the Crescent River, at the spiritual field of Meng Yuerou's house.

"Lin Han, I thought you weren't coming!"

When Meng Yuerou saw Lin Han, she hurriedly stepped forward and smiled like a flower.

"It's been a busy day!"

"But since I promised you, I'm sure I'm going to take the time to come!"

"Let's get started now!"

Lin Han is serious.

Meng Yuerou wanted to learn the Drifting Rain Technique, and this sincerity touched him.

"Don't be in a hurry to practice!"

"What are you up to?"

"Can I help?"

Meng Yuerou smiled and asked with concern.

"I'm going to cultivate the Spirit Land!"

"I got 5,000 catties of inferior spiritual soil, and I'm hatching young earthworms that turn over the ground, and I still need some spiritual fertilizer!"

"With Erqing's own output, it will definitely not be supplied!"

Lin Han glanced at Erqing, who was working in the spiritual field, shook his head and sighed.

Accumulating spiritual fertilizer is a matter of accumulation.

If you want to get so much spiritual fertilizer in a short period of time, it is simply unrealistic to expect Erqing to be himself.

"I can help with this piece of spiritual fertilizer!"

"I have packed dozens of spirit cows, they are pulling around, and my spiritual field is full of spiritual fertilizer left by them!"

"I can pick it up with you now!"

Meng Yuerou took the initiative to say.

She was bent on helping Lin Han make money.

As long as Lin Han gets rich early, he can consider her earlier.

But alas.

She will only spend money, and she can't help Lin Han too much when it comes to making money.

The big planters she knows have fixed rain masters.

It is not easy to help Lin Han introduce another errand for Shi Yu.

If Lin Han wants to make money, he can only rely on himself.

Now Lin Han has found a way to cultivate spiritual soil, but unfortunately the spiritual fertilizer is not enough, and she can just help with this.

"Aren't you going to practice the Drifting Rain Technique?"

Lin Han looked at Meng Yuerou and asked in surprise.

This girl, who is bent on learning the Drifting Rain Technique, why is she not active at this critical moment?

"As long as you are willing to teach me, you can learn the Drifting Rain Technique at any time!"

"I learned the art of drifting rain, not to make money, just to improve myself, it doesn't matter if it's early or late!"

"It's better to put your business first!"

"You make money!"

Meng Yuerou said with a smile.

"You're such a nice guy!"

Lin Han looked at Meng Yuerou and was very moved.

This girl is gentle and virtuous, sensible, kind, and helpful.

is much stronger than Lu Hua's pampered and domineering rich kid.

"Good guys!"

Meng Yuerou's smile suddenly froze.

She also said the same thing when she rejected other people's overtures.