The moonlight is like water, through the well-hung windows, quietly flowing all over the hut.

The faint virtual scroll looked more and more holy in the moonlight.

Erin sat on the soft couch and tilted her head to look at the window, where there were two hollyhocks, one spiral-leaved and the other broad-leaved.

When her husband cultivated these two kinds of hollyhock, she was going to come and plant two seeds in front of the windowsill, there was no reason for her, she just wanted to plant them, and she woke up and saw that she was very comfortable and steady.

It was the first time she had felt this way since her mother's death.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the virtual reel.

"Thank you, Lord Irene, you are such a good person!"

"Sister Erin, can I learn wood spirit magic? I heard that it is a special type of magic, isn't it particularly difficult?"

"Someone dies of hollyhock diarrhea every winter in our town, and I don't think anyone will starve to death this year, on behalf of the town, thank you, Lord Irene. ”

Erin looked at the comments and smiled.

She groaned slightly, clicked on the message board, and edited it in the host's message section:

[Thank you for your concern about me, I would like to clarify two things:

First, although the non-toxic winter sunflower was bred by me, the mutagenic cultivation of the two kinds of winter sunflower was actually completed by the mentor Mr. Ajief;

Second, don't thank me, I'm really not as good as you say, all of this is due to Mr. Ajief, it is he who taught me the most mysterious knowledge of the wood spirit system, all of this is his credit.

In addition, I secretly told everyone that Mr. Ajeff has been researching and improving the main crops, including black grain, yellow rice, millet, millet, millet and black bark...... There are a few of them that have made breakthroughs, I can't disclose the specifics, but what I can say is that doubling their yields per acre is not a problem.

In my opinion, Mr. Ajef is the real hero, he is the god of agriculture!

Hollyhock is just a wild vegetable that Mr. can't look down on, so he was used by me, a magic apprentice, to practice, and I was lucky to have some results, so don't lift me up!

Mr. said that people take food as the sky, and eating a full stomach is the last word.

I believe that it will not be long before no one will eat winter sunflower again, it will become food for domestic animals, and I am very much looking forward to this day!]

After editing, Erin read through it carefully to make sure that there were no typos, and then clicked OK.

The moment she clicked the OK button, her heart suddenly relaxed, and a sense of thought came to the tip of her heart!

Recently, her mind has been violently shocked.

From obtaining the Purple Snow Wood Wand, to becoming Mr. Ajief's assistant, to the knowledge of the Empire's wood spirit magic, to March's troubles, to Mr. Ajief's anger, and finally to the current situation of fame.

To be honest, if she hadn't experienced too much hardship since she was a child and had a tenacious heart, I am afraid that her heart would have changed greatly and she would have become fluttering.

It was only now, writing that paragraph, that she suddenly understood that everything was because of the presence of Mr. Ajieff, and everything in front of her was in front of her.

If you are immersed in it, you will only ask for your own suffering.

It's better to be a simple magic apprentice, follow behind Mr., and work hard to learn wood spirit magic, so that one day, you can have the ability to worry about the world like Mr.!

After thinking about it, she turned off the Internet, lay on the soft couch, looked at the hollyhock on the windowsill, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

This night, she slept very soundly.

In the dream, the mother chopped the broad-leaved hollyhock, mixed it with a small amount of black grain flour, and cooked a big pot of pimple soup, which she ate so sweet and full.

......

Irene didn't know that she slept soundly, but the Keville Imperial Internet was shocked because of her words, and countless people couldn't sleep at night.

......

......

In the only mercenary tavern in Buck Town, a uniform toast was heard: "To the eternally beautiful Lord Irene!"

"Bang!"

"Oh roar—"

"Erin-sama, long live!"

After the toast, there was a mess of wine glasses colliding, strange screams, and all kinds of gibberish.

Looking closely, most of the toasters were a group of mercenaries who licked blood from their knife edges.

It's not easy to make this group of people really respect a person!

But Erin did.

In the eyes of the world, mercenaries symbolize chaos, freedom, unruliness, indefiniteness, and mercenary......

But most people don't know that mercenaries are also human beings, and most of them tend to be farmers.

It's not that I'm in a hurry, who wants to lick blood from the knife?

Because of their background, they often know the difficulties of farmers best, and they also know the importance of hollyhock.

This is a wild vegetable that can live people, although it is poisonous.

Now that a magic apprentice has removed its toxicity, what do you mean by that?

"Whoa!"

Someone stood up suddenly, knocked over the table and chair, and scraped the wine glass.

But he didn't care about this, and his old face turned red and yelled: "Hurry up, Erin...... Erin......"

"What's wrong with Irene?"

"Hahaha, Gal makes your tongue bigger with a cup of horse urine?"

A group of mercenaries laughed.

Old Gal's face turned red, and it took a while to straighten his tongue: "Erin...... She's talking in her private space, look at it......"

"What? Erin spoke?"

"My old lady!"

"A great being from the Blue Star, you are the master of language and words...... Hey, what's next? Uncle, I've drunk too much, I... I forgot. ”

"Oh my God, Irene really left a message!"

The tavern was suddenly full of chickens and dogs.

Some people drank so much that they couldn't pronounce the prayers;

Someone is scrambling to log in to the Internet, but because the function is unfamiliar, they can't find Erin's personal space for a long time;

There are even more people who can't read a single word, so they hurriedly lean forward to the person who called out the Internet scroll;

"Hey, what did Lord Erin say, read it to me?"

Illiterate people urged again and again.

"Don't talk, let me finish it!"

"My mother, I said how could Irene, a magic apprentice, create a non-toxic hollyhock, it turns out that there is another master behind it. ”

"Who knows who Ajef is?"

"I remember, isn't it the mage who avenged Erin and summoned giants?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"My God, it turns out that Lord Erin is just a student of Ajef, and Ajefu is the real hero!"

"Listen to Erin, our food production will be doubled in the future?"

"Seems to mean that!"

"It must be, other magic apprentices can make winter sunhocks not poisonous, and they can make two kinds of them, and the mentor behind them must be even more powerful!"

"If what Lord Erin said is true, then Ajefu can really afford to be the god of agriculture!"

"If nothing else, Lord Ajefu is really respectable. Lord Erin has said that she only cultivated non-toxic winter flowers, and the spiral leaves and broad-leaved leaves were all cultivated by Ajiefu, but he left the credit to Erin, and it was really Erin's luck to meet such a mentor!"

"But no, when I was an apprentice, all the work I did was robbed by the master, how can the master still help the apprentice?"

"Oh, what the hell is going on? Don't just talk about it, tell me?"

The literate ones have been discussed, and the illiterate ones are still scratching their ears and cheeks.

At this moment, the tavern was completely boiling.

A similar scene has been staged in countless places.

The name of Ajefu will surely be famous all over the world!