The medicinal seeds brought back in March did not usher in the harvest time until this time, and Chen Yu returned to the courtyard with the herbs in his hand.

This plant only bears three green fruits, the rhizome is like a vine, if it covers the top fruits and leaves, the appearance is no different from the ordinary ripe Baoxin grass.

Picking one and putting it in front of you, the layer of green skin shrouded in spirit seems to emit green light, which is very different from the dark and faded environment around it.

He was no stranger to this, and the manifestation of the spirit plant under the spiritual power had always been like this, detached from the unique brilliance of all things and clinging to its surface. In addition to the clear light in his sight, he had seen other colors, red, orange, yellow, and green.

The connection between the spirit plants and these colors has not yet been discovered, but Chen Yu still feels that the two are not unrelated.

It's just that compared to the discoveries on the side of the magic circle and the formation pattern, he has seen too many of these strange things on the spirit plant, and he has long been used to it, and he can't figure it out for a while and doesn't pay attention to it at all.

His eyes flickered up and down, looking at the green fruits.

The fruit looks a little hard, but the root stalk has begun to turn yellow and wither, indicating that it is indeed ripe. This is the experience of many spiritual cultivations, but whenever this happens, it is either a failure to nourish and catalyze, or it is a growth.

Is it possible to put it in the hay like a persimmon and ripen it for a while?

Chen Yu thought about it and felt that it might be ripe, but it might not be used to eat in the first place, so he pinched it and looked blue.

Besides, the fruit was too small, the soybean was big, and there were only three grains, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

Sitting is not a way, he wants to feed Brother Chicken, but thinking that the last time Dangong had already caused Brother Chicken's family to suffer a lot of crimes, after thinking about it, he decided to change the object to experiment, at least give Brother Chicken a few more days off.

If you turn like this, you can't stand it even if you go through a hundred battles.

The thought turned, and he quickly locked on to his goal.

I got up and walked a few steps to the big water tank. Chen Yu looked forward, a soft white belly with fine scales was floating upwards, lazily floating in the water facing the sun.

Two pairs of short fins swipe slowly, swinging away the duckweed on one side of the hanging, revealing a fish's head.

Xu was aware of the movement, and the belly of the white tender fish turned over instantly, and after the sound of the water, there was only a dark back in the sight that could not be seen.

This black fish, but quite enjoyable.

Chen Yu pinched the fruit with two fingers, stood in front of the water tank and witnessed this scene, and couldn't help but sigh that the small life was more leisurely than that of him, the viewer.

It took a lot of effort to catch the other party, but he was just casual, the black fish didn't make a fuss, and he didn't have the heart to make fish soup for the time being.

Ever since it was placed in the tank, the unknown fish has been silent, not at all like a ferocious fish that grows in the wild and feeds on other fish and shrimp.

In the past few days, most of the time I saw each other, they were all holding their bellies bulging upwards, lazily basking in the sun.

The first time he saw it, it was amazing, but then he became more and more relaxed, and he felt that if it weren't for the fins being too short, he would probably have to beat his belly and sing happily.

And Chen Yu found that although the black fish eats meat, the desire to eat is not strong, and they can eat whatever they are fed, and occasionally forget to feed the duckweed on the surface of the water can also eat it.

It's not taboo at all, and this is the same as that stupid deer. At least after putting it in the water tank, except for the first two dried shrimps, he only gave some grass blades the rest of the time, and he still ate a round belly when he looked at the black fish.

After being kept in the tank for a few days, it did not become as thin as the fish and crab loaches that had been several times before, but became a little rounder.

It's really weird.

Chen Yu wondered if it was the earthworms nourished by the spiritual fluid that had caused some mutations in some aspects of this guy after eating too much, otherwise there would not be so many unusual fish places.

And what he cares about the most is the spirituality shown by this black fish, the kind of cleverness that seems to be like a spirit.

Especially after the gluttonous deer visited a few times and played with each other, this kind of wisdom got his attention.

It's a pity that after many spiritual explorations and communications, Chen Yu determined that although this black fish has all kinds of unusualness, it does not have wisdom in the ordinary sense.

Wildness and instinct still dominate behavior.

Of course, the other party has been basking in the sun for longer and longer periods of time, and the wildness seems to be gradually fading.

Gollum!

The blisters bulged for a while, and the black fish floated up again, swam in a circle, and then leaned on the side away from Chen Yu, and continued to lie on its back against the edge of the water tank.

He glanced at it a few times, and with a gesture of his palm, the water droplets swirled upwards in the sound of the water, enveloping the whole fish.

The black fish was still struggling at first, but I don't know if I remembered anything, how similar the water balloon in front of me was to the original one, except for some differences in size, it was the same difficult to break free and escape, so I simply gave up, and turned over silently backstroke as the sun turned into a salted fish.

Seeing that the other party was interested, Chen Yu smiled lightly and dispersed the water balloon, and flicked in the green skin fruit when the other party opened his big fish lips and took a big breath.

By the way, I shook the head of the fish to make sure that it would not be spit out again.

Poof! Once feeding, throw it back into the water tank.

He stood still, thinking that it should be effective in two or three days, and nine out of ten of the medicinal varieties cultivated by the spirit would not have toxins or the like, but it was not impossible if it could not be eaten like a fresh sheep. Everything depends on whether there will be any abnormal changes.

……

August 11, fine.

The scorching sun for several days has made the entire Shiya County a little hot, and the coolness brought by the earlier rainstorm has completely dissipated.

The water in the ditch at the foot of the mountain is bubbling and flowing from the mountain pond not far away, and is poured into the fields of each family.

After the spring millet, some farmers sow a crop called lugu, which is similar to rice, but not as yieldable as the latter, and requires several times of watering and soaking to grow.

In late spring and early summer, it is planted in place of spring millet and can be harvested at the end of autumn.

In the mountain countryside, it's better than nothing.

Farmers are naturally more willing to cultivate rice than land valleys, but the Central Plains and the southeast are too far away in this part of Xizhou, and only a few places have sown rice in those places that have not yet been introduced here.

Chen Yu didn't have this thing in his memory, but he heard it from another fellow practitioner the last time he went down the mountain to attend the puja.

In ancient times, this kind of planting in the east and west was too normal. Don't say that there are different species in the east, west, north and south, and sometimes Rao is within a state and a government, and the crops grown in different counties and villages are different.

First, due to the inconvenience of transportation, the spread of the crops has been affected, and the second is that the yield of most crops is not very different, and many of them have only evolved and cultivated from mountain forests and wild grasses.

I still remember that hundreds of years ago, this part of Xizhou was still full of people who drank blood, talking about farming.

On the big bluestone, there was a furnace of fragrance, Chen Yu dispersed the nonsense in his mind, and calmed down.

The faint smoke drifted through his nose, and the effect of the incense made of mutated weed grass fruits was outstanding, and he quickly restrained his thoughts, his thoughts were condensed, and a ray of spiritual light surged in his consciousness.

Two days ago, considering that the incense pillar was not very convenient, he changed the mold again, pinched the incense pieces out, and cut two slices and put them in the incense burner when needed.

There is an easy-to-carry incense burner in the view, and the palm is big.

It's very compact.

The only thing he needs to put some effort into is that he has to prepare some charcoal now, otherwise he will still have his mind in the smoke.