The heading period of spiritual rice is a very critical time, at this time, whether it is water, aura and fertility, it must be kept abundant and appropriate, and it is not enough to have more or less.

Because of the first planting, in order to avoid accidents, she only planted half an acre, a total of more than 2,500 spiritual rice.

It's not a lot, but it's troublesome to take care of, Baiyu Lingdao is more particular than other spiritual rice, if one is not good, it will reduce the yield and die, Rao has a system prompt, and it can't be ignored.

Under the careful care of Chen Yanzhi, Lingdao successfully entered the flowering period.

In the clear light of the blue shadow, the broken flowers are like stars, dense and dense.

The silverfish finally waited for its rice flower, tears in his eyes!

Although Yuyu chose to settle for practical reasons, it still loves that rice flower the most.

Chen Yanzhi moved the whitebait to the rice field and let them eat the rice flowers that had fallen into the water by themselves, but she was too lazy to pick the flowers and feed them, it was too troublesome.

The spirit fish swam in the shallow water, and suddenly one of them jumped up and found the white flowers that were gently swaying on the ears of rice.

Open the cherry mouth, take it in your mouth, turn around, shake your head, and sink into the water gracefully, your tail rippling around.

[Woo woo, my rice flower, finally waiting for you, fortunately I didn't give up, happiness came hard, and it will make the fish more cherished. 】

Starting from this spirit fish, the other fish also seemed to have opened their minds, jumping one after another, splashing pieces of water.

[Mine, all mine, from now on, no matter what, will not let go.] 】

Chen Yanzhi looked at the lively spirit fish and was also smiling.

When they grow up, she can taste the taste of the rice flower spirit fish.

Leave the rice field with your hands behind your back, and go to the chicken coop to feed the newly hatched chicks some Lingmi Yunni porridge.

Now she already has two little colored chickens, and the second child has just been born, so she has to pay attention.

The boss has grown for more than half a year, his legs and feet are not good, he likes a chicken to wander around, and now he doesn't know where to go.

It's just that this habit of walking with the waist can't be broken, usually walking is quite normal, but when frightened or too happy, it will stand up, cover the back with its wings, and laugh to death.

Chen Yanzhi corrected it many times, but it was still useless, so she could only go with the chicken.

Busy taking care of things.

She took the refined pill bottle to the workshop, and during this time, the business in the store was much better, and the monks came to buy the spirit rice and the pill.

The most popular is still Yunjin Egg, but the yield is too low, Chen Yanzhi will only take one out to sell every month, and everyone needs to book in advance.

If there are too many people, it is easy to have right and wrong, so she has to go around more, so as not to make trouble with monks, and Wei Suxuan can't stop it.

Qinghe Workshop.

Chen Yanzhi handed the weighed spiritual rice to the female cultivator opposite.

Listen to the small talk of the monks.

"You're going to buy Lingmi too?"

"It's not, it's expensive to build roads, so you can't eat better, treat yourself, you can't go to the restaurant, and you can always make a meal of rice by yourself."

"I said that this road repair team is getting worse and worse, there used to be a meal of spiritual rice every day, and from time to time there was a monster meat tooth sacrifice, I was looking forward to this meal at noon, but now there is even less spiritual porridge."

"Alas, it's just that we are soft-spoken, and it's not that what Sect Master Wanxuan says is what he says, and he can only admit it if he is gone."

"It's better when Master Qi is here, and there is still Qi Gathering Danfa."

"Shopkeeper Chen, you have a lot of relationship with Director Qi, do you know when she will come back? Will she not come back? ”

Chen Yanzhi took the spirit stone and said with a smile: "I will come back, the specific time is not clear." ”

The person who came looked relaxed, "That's good, that's good." ”

Chen Yanzhi was very curious about their conversation, so she asked, "I heard from you, the road construction team is having a hard time now?" ”

"That's right, since Chief Sang was in charge of repairing the road, this treatment has been worse day by day."

"It was okay at first, but as before, it became less and less, and now even one bowl of spiritual porridge a day is gone, and it has become one bowl every three days."

"I heard the team say that all the previous ones were obtained by the bandits, and they were going to be consumed, so we could only save them, of course we didn't know anything, and we didn't dare to ask anything."

Chen Yanzhi raised her eyebrows, she guessed like these monks that Nasang's affairs must have been filled.

But this matter has nothing to do with her, and it is not something she can manage, it is a big trouble, she can't get benefits, and she offends the disciples of Wanxuan Sect in vain.

Chen Yanzhi smiled honestly, only listened, and did not express opinions.

Everyone chatted, and when they saw that she looked like she had nothing to do with herself, she looked high, and she felt quite bored, so she didn't say anything, bought something and left.

But he was muttering to himself in his heart, how could this shopkeeper Chen be so cautious and cowardly, and his temperament was really different from that of Master Qi, who was upright and upright, and had a cold face and a warm heart, and I don't know why the two of them could become close friends.

I only hope that when Master Qi comes back, Shopkeeper Chen can mention this matter and make their lives better.

Chen Yanzhi saw that people were depressed and left, smiled and shook her head, what do you think?

She is not much different from those people, she is just a small casual cultivator, how can she be involved in such a thing.

Suddenly, she smiled and was stunned, wait, Master Sang, funeral, did she hear it that night?

There are also rice and medicine, including the sound of ruts, as if they were transporting things, could it be that that night, it was the Sang master who transported these corrupt things.

In a special place like Sanchakou, it can be shipped to other towns, or sold to other towns.

The more Chen Yanzhi thought about it, the more she felt that it was right, and it was completely right.

That Sangzhuang is really greedy, judging from the movements of that day, there are a lot of things, and there are thousands of spirit stones.

is also really bold, although Xu Xian is more flexible and flexible, not as good as Cao Yingtang who cares about the interests of casual cultivation, but he can't tolerate this kind of thing.

After thinking about it, Chen Yanzhi completely let go of the matter, although she sympathized with the loose cultivation of the road, but she herself was an ordinary person and did not have the ability to manage it.

can secretly complete a series of things, without being noticed by Xu Xian, there must be a lot of monks involved, and they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked.

can only wait for Qi Zhaoxi to come back, mention this matter to her, and give her a credit.

Although the flowering period of white jade spirit rice is longer than that of other spirit rice, it is also grateful.

In addition to putting the fish into the rice field and letting them eat by themselves, Chen Yanzhi also had to collect the rice flowers for preservation, which was very troublesome.

Early in the morning, she came to Lingtian refreshed, added golden clematium water to the bees, and then prepared to take care of Lingzhi.

But he picked up two bees on the ground, the one that was not moving, the one that was dead, and it had a line of words on its head.

[Great compassion! Flower bees that died of overwork. 】

The corners of Chen Yanzhi's mouth twitched, this was the tenth tired bee she had picked up during this time, but every time she saw this strange mark, she wanted to laugh.

She stood up straight, crossed her hands on her hips, and looked at the "golden flower" slowly flying in the green rice field, how weak she looked.

"No, they must be allowed to rest, and they must not tire out a bee anymore."

Snatching the golden fruit out and pinching its round belly, it began to struggle, and an invisible aura spread out.