Chapter 070: Traveling Merchant (2)
In the cave where he lived, the ghost fan had just fallen asleep, and his consciousness was still blurred, and he woke up suddenly.
"Ghost fan!" Mo Lan stood at the entrance of the cave and greeted.
"Mo Lan? What about the dragon cypress ant king? ”
"The Throne of Dominion is flying slowly, it's behind."
Mo Lan looked into the cave and asked, "Ghost Fan, how are you doing?" ”
"I'm fine......" Ghost Fan walked out of the cave.
Mo Lanxing rushed and said, "Ghost Fan, I have brought you great news. ”
Ghost Fan listened to Yixi and asked, "Mo Lan, what's the good news?" ”
Mo Lan: "Long Bai and I found a Kejian warrior in the north, it is called a persimmon, and it is related to you." It likes persimmon trees, and has planted a lot of persimmon trees. ”
Ghost Fan: "......"
The ghost fan couldn't be a little happier.
"Okay......"
Mo Lan said: "Ghost fan, we helped you get the seeds of the big fruit ghost fan." ”
Ghost Fan: "That's good news! ”
Mo Lan: "There is another kind of god-given seed of the White Rice Tree in my and Long Bai's goods. ”
"Long Bai said that due to your lack of comprehensive physical strengthening, you have left many dark wounds on your body during the process of evolution. The fruit of the God-given seed of the White Rice Tree can help you recover from these injuries, and the evolution of the next age will be much easier, and the probability of success will be greatly increased if you evolve the Mountain Master in the future. ”
The ghost fan was stunned and said in surprise: "This is also good news!" ”
The ghost fan thought for a moment and asked worriedly, "Is it expensive?" The Force food produced by the Rice God's Seed must be expensive, right? ”
Mo Lan: "Yes. Quite expensive. However, Long Bai said, first help you eliminate the hidden health hazards on your body, this business is not profitable. ”
"Mo Lan, thank you."
The ghost fan's heart warmed, moved, grateful, and looked forward to it, looking up at the blue dot that was slowly coming.
Mo Lan hurriedly added, "The fruit of the seed given by the White Rice God should ripen in early summer. Long Bai and I came to you first to trade, then to Baifan Mountain, and then to you. ”
Ghost fan: "Forehead ......"
Ghost Fan: "Mo Lan, I'm really bothering you. ”
"No hassle. No hassle. ”
Mo Lan's spiritual power secretly scanned the cave and asked, "Ghost Fan, have you eaten all the ant king honey you bought last time?" ”
"Finished eating......"
The ghost fan looked at the throne of domination approaching, suddenly came to his senses, turned around and went into the cave, and took out the two metal cans.
"Dragon cypress ant king, give it back to you."
The ghost fan activated its metal ability and controlled the two jars to fly and gently land on the throne.
Long Bai opened it and took a look, put it in a spider silk bag, and said, "Ghost fan, good news, we helped you find the big fruit ghost fan wood seeds you need." ”
Ghost Fan said happily, "Thank you, Long Bai. ”
There was no surprise at all, it must have been Mo Lan who flew over first, and told the ghost fan all in one go.
Long Bai didn't say more, took out a small spider silk bag, and said, "Ghost fan, this is a seed, there are only 15 of them." You pay attention and choose a good time before sowing seeds. ”
Long Bai took out another medium-sized spider silk bag and said, "Ghost fan, this is a new category of Force food, worth 2,000 primordial stones. There are also 50 pandan seeds, the price remains the same, 400 rough stones. It is 2,400 rough stones in total. ”
Mo Lan jumped up, spread her wings, and landed lightly on the throne, helping to carry the things down and hand them to the ghost fan.
"Thank you for ......"
The ghost fan opened and checked, and thanked him happily.
Mo Lan reminded: "Ghost fan, you have to return the spider silk bag containing the Force food, the spider silk bag is troublesome to weave, and Long Bai and I are not enough." ”
"Got it."
Onifan took out his silk pouch and began to pour out the Force food.
"Long Bai, how many ghost fans are 2400 rough stones?"
"Wait a minute."
Long Bai asked, "How many ghost fans do you have left?" ”
Ghost Fan: "287." ”
That is, I haven't eaten any of them.
The spiritual power of the ghost fan has already been strengthened to the extreme, and since there are other Force foods to choose from, they will definitely not eat it.
Long Bai asked again, "Last year, what about the ghost fan produced by the ordinary life plant?" ”
Ghost Fan: "A lot! A big pocket, I didn't count ......"
Long Bai: "Don't you have 9 other kinds of lifeplants?" Is there any leftover of the Force food they produce? ”
Ghost Fan: "There are some left, but not much." ”
Long Bai: "I'll take the ghost fan, and I'll also take the other Force food." Take it out and I'll take a look. ”
The ghost fan returned to the cave and pulled out a large cobwebbed bag, followed by a large pile of hollow sticks.
Long Bai checked, quoted, points, and finally gave a total of 1500 primordial stones for the Force Food to strengthen the physique.
The ghost fan planted 10 ordinary ghost fan life seeds, and there were a lot of ordinary ghost fans, and finally counted 1800 to go.
After this transaction, the goods on the throne seem to be large in quantity and rich in variety.
Long Bai did not forget to advise: "We will definitely collect the ghost fan produced by the god-given seed, and you have to keep the ghost fan." ”
Long Bai: "Mo Lan and I went to a Force land called Baifan Mountain, where there is a god-given seed of Bairice that is about to ripen. The rice fruit has pulp, which can be made into ant king honey, and a jar will be sent to you when the time comes. ”
Long Bai: "As for the price, we will negotiate it then." ”
"Good!" Ghost fan: "Dragon cypress ant king, thank you for your hard work." ”
Make money.
There is no such thing as hard work.
"You're too polite."
Long Bai asked, "The Ghost Fan God-given Seed has bloomed this year, right?" ”
Ghost Fan: "It's on." The flowers have withered, but the fruit develops slowly and will not mature until the next year. ”
The ghost fan took the initiative to say: "I counted it twice, and this batch has a total of 762 fruits. Long Bai, Mo Lan, the management skills you taught me really worked, and the output has increased a lot. ”
Mo Lan was overjoyed and said, "Really? Great, quick, look ......"
The tree is growing continuously, and the yield will definitely increase.
However, biogas digesters and burial of animal carcasses and top dressing in spring and autumn are indeed very helpful for plant growth.
The increase in the production of the Ghost Fan God-given seed also means that you can earn more rough stones through trading.
Long Bai and Mo Lan looked at the tree full of fruits, as happy as ghost fans.
My wealth is my wealth.
Your wealth is also mine.
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Long Bai and Mo Lan chatted with the ghost fan until late at night.
Rest overnight at Onifan Mountain and set off early the next morning.
Long Bai recognized the direction and rushed straight to Baifan Mountain.
Eleven days later,
The hot wind of early summer dusk,
In the north of the mountain, the red fox lies on its side and guards under the god-given seed, and the black rice crawls around on it dishonestly.
In the south of the mountain, Bai Fan was busy working in the woodland, and when he saw the throne of domination flying by, he ran quickly.
The fruit on the tree is fragrant and is about to enter the final stage of ripening.
"Red Fox, the rough stone has arrived. I'm not late, am I? ”
The dragon cypress controls the throne and hovers in front of the god-given seed of the White Rice Tree, taking a closer look.
"Nope."
The red fox replied, "You are really on time, and it may be too late if you come two or three days late." ”
Long Bai: "It's good that you're not late!" ”
Mo Lan picked up the spider silk bag containing the original stone, flapped her wings vigorously, glided to the ground, and said, "1,000 pieces!" Do you count? ”
"I'll count ......," the rice stepped forward to count.
The little ball crab warrior Urfan jumped off the top of the red fox's head and ran to the bottom of the throne, shaking his tentacles vigorously to greet him.
"Dragon Cypress Ant King! Ant honey! ”
Long Bai put on the kind attitude that a traveling merchant should have, and responded: "Little black rice, have you evolved once? Or twice? It's growing up fast. ”
Wu Fan: "Ant honey! Ant honey! ”
Greedy little guy.
Long Bai: "Okay. Little black rice, don't worry. This time I brought the most delicious ant honey with me. ”
Mo Lan plucked a leaf and placed it in front of the specialized blue ants.
Long Bai shook his tentacles.
Specialized blue ants bury their heads and spit out a little.
Mo Lan held it in both paws and placed it in front of Wu Fan.
Black rice is immersed in binge eating.
"Little black rice, eat slowly."
Mo Lan asked, "Little Wufan, how old are you?" ”
Wu Fan: "7 years old." ”
At the age of 7, he will be promoted to an intermediate clay warrior by next spring at the latest.
Mo Lan asked again: "Which plants have you chosen?" ”
Black Rice: "Black Rice Tree ......"
Mo Lan: "......"
Wu Fan said vaguely: "The red fox won't let me choose ......"
Mo Lan: "......"
Red Fox: "I chose two of the black rice trees, which is enough." We're going to have it give birth to two rice trees. ”
Long Bai: "Rice fruits are quite valuable, and they are in high demand, and you can also have two varieties." ”
The red fox stood up and talked to Long Bai and said, "Long Bai Ant King, you came here this time and brought a lot of goods. ”
Long Bai: "Not much. After all, there are only a limited number of Zerg warriors in the Cloud Trace Continent. ”
Long Bai asked, "Last winter, was there still a surplus of Force food from the White Rice Collar?" ”
Red Fox: "Of course. Since you can trade, you must leave some ......"
Wuhan suddenly looked up, "I want to eat ant honey with the Force!" ”
Mo Lan: "Force Ant Honey needs to be purchased with Primogems, or exchanged for Force Food. Little black rice, do you have it? ”
"Red Fox has!" Wufan ran to the side of the red fox and pisted on the red fox and made a noise.
The red fox treated the black rice as a grandchild, and doted on it, so he asked Long Bai:
"Dragon Cypress Ant King, the fruit of the god-given seed of the White Rice Tree is about to ripen, can you give an estimate now?"
"I'll take a look at ......" The dragon cypress controlled the throne as he approached, staring at a fruit and examining it carefully.