Ning Zheng thought about it, and Pyeongchangcheng's infighting didn't want to care.

- He is strong, he is strong, and I have my own blacksmith to recognize my father.

I don't know if this Zhang family is really allied, or if there are other calculations, anyway, if I have confidence, I can see how the Zhang family fools people.

It's a big deal to ignore him.

The Zhang family can't protect themselves in the city, can they still come to the villa to beat me?

The infighting in Pyeongchang City, which focuses on a person who sits on the wall and watches the fire, decides to restart the happy daily life under the mountain.

Fishing.

Today, I can go back to fishing in Mezizi.

Ning Zheng said: "This matter, let's stop here, the alliance is that they are begging our villa, not us begging him."

Leek Cairong was a little worried: "After the red moon, the entire Pyeongchang City has solved the internal troubles, and what should we do if we have the energy to start attacking us?"

"It's okay, they don't dare to attack." Ning Zheng said lightly.

Leek Cairong was even more sad: "Lord Steward, in fact, we can fight!"

"We really want to fight for the Lodge!"

"Even if we die nine times and become enemies of the world and 30,000 ancestors, we will stand on the side of the owner!"

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Ning Zheng was speechless in his heart.

He's cracked a little.

These eager blacksmiths dare to think.

It's too ambitious, you can't beat an ancestor of the Four Visceral Realms, okay?

A group of neuropaths.

Ning Zheng threw out the Zhang family's communication token and handed it to the medical fairy for safekeeping, "Take it!"

"For me?" The medical fairy's eyes lit up.

"Hmm." Ning Zheng smiled.

After all, she has already recognized the master, and now she is the owner of this magic weapon, and she has to open the communication.

Ning Zheng is not greedy for this token, he has one.

Even in the strict sense of the word.

The medical fairy is now the orthodox of the villa, the heir of the demon cultivator of the blood and flowers, and can be responsible for external communication.

Ning Zheng, a "soul away from the flower" impostor, still can't bear the façade of the villa.

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng did not pay attention to the technical development of the blacksmith shop and went to Lingtian District.

Get ready to see how the cultivation of the blood flower goes.

This is your top priority, without blood and flowers, you will have no vest!

Farmland area.

Patches of neatly divided farmland come into view.

Wine rice, shadow wine rice, and even all kinds of miscellaneous spiritual roots, dog tail grass

They are all very well bred, vibrant, and the plants are in very good condition.

At this time.

In the field, the masons crouched next to a row of plants, carefully digging out a dog's tail grass with roots covered in dirt.

Tilt your head.

A large amount of dirt attached to the rhizome is put in the mouth.

Suck!

He made a sound similar to sucking a popsicle, licked all the dirt off the rhizome, and muttered to himself:

"Today's nutritious earth taste, there may be a bit of a problem."

The shrimp catcher next to him nodded and made the following note:

"This fertilizer, maybe use a mud jar full of magic money to moisten it for a while, and it may be better to add more aura."

"Hmm."

The mason nodded, reburied the dog's tail grass, stood up, and said:

"In the past two days, the fertilizer has been ready, and we will start to hybridize plants in the future, carry out new breeding, and try to graft spiritual roots."

Ning Zheng watched this scene quietly from a distance.

The money boy even has this kind of usage, eating soil and studying the growth of plants.

It's a nice innovation.

"Steward, why are you here?" The mason suddenly noticed something and ran over with joy.

Ning Zheng nodded, and Zhengse said, "Come and see."

The Mason is a breeder, a mad researcher.

And I still don't like to participate in activities, and sometimes I just squat up and study all day.

But in Ning Zheng's opinion, this is very worry-free.

If there were a few more people in the villa who do practical things like this, it would be so reassuring!

Of course.

He also commented on the medical fairy before, saying that she is a talent who does practical things and seriously researches and develops.

Now after seeing through her true nature, retract this sentence.

She does do practical things and crazy research and development, but look at the products she develops what the hell is it?

Plastic surgery, breast augmentation, river demon sleeping bag.

Let her be a doctor, and she will lead the R&D team to engage in this kind of thing?

But it's really profitable.

But it is to make money from blacksmiths, but Leek Rong is very good at this, saying that blacksmiths are emptied of money to make them work harder.

It belongs to the rich game system and increases the playability of the villa.

"These plants are breeding well." Ning Zheng smiled, "Take me to see the blood flower."

"Yes."

The mason took him to the depths.

When I worshipped my ancestors before, the ancestors gave three blood separation flowers, and two of them were given to the medical fairy.

One is for her own use.

A dead flower appeared on the sword fairy.

Soon, Ning Zheng saw the last blood flower they cultivated, which was very vibrant under the nourishment of the aura of Fa Qian.

In the Lingtian area, carefully holding the flower pot with blood from the flowers, the mason whispered:

"My lord, blood is the foundation of our villa!"

"The only medium-grade spiritual root, I will take care of it, and when that batch of equipment arrives, I will take a group of spiritual farmers to build an aura room and breed."

"Our Lingnong District will become the cornerstone of the entire villa!"

In the inheritance given by the ancestors, there is also the technique of how to cultivate blood separation flowers.

That was the valuable experience that generations of demon cultivators had continuously summed up.

The spiritual root of the family is the foundation of a family's reproduction!

As long as it is done according to the inheritance, the survival rate of the blood separation flower may be higher than that of studying the ordinary lower grade spirit root.

Ning Zheng was very satisfied, "You can leave nothing else, our mountain villa must give priority to cultivating blood separation flowers, what is the cost?"

The mason hurriedly said, "According to the inheritance, the cost of cultivating one plant is 800 magic money."

"But if you spend a lot of money to build an aura room and breed it on a large scale, the price can fall to 300 money per plant."

"Very good." Ning Zheng nodded with satisfaction, his own villa, sure enough, there are many talents.

After chatting for a while, Ning Zheng left the villa

The other side.

In the hospital.

The medical fairy was ecstatic, holding the communication token in her hand, pinching her fingers and counting:

"Oh my God! Hahahaha, a communication token is 1000 magic money, what is the European Emperor? Please call me the Lady of Europe!"

Beside.

Dao Jiu also looked surprised, and looked at the medical fairy's communication token:

"Lend it to me, I've been trying to study the communication token in the old steward's hand for a long time, and now I finally have one to study."

"How? Can you study it?" Leek Rong came over.

"How can it be so fast? You capitalists also have a limit, it takes time to study, I can only say, maybe we can improve our drawing cards a little more." The knife tweeted with a fiery face.

"Then hurry up, if there is any progress, I will apply for funding for you." Leek Rong began to be a capitalist and painted a big pie.

Not to mention, this bread is really useful.

The knife chirped and said, "Then I'll take a look at the team, and there is no guarantee that there will be any results."

This is not only because I love forging, but also because I have to make money in the game and support my wife and children.

This researches more magic weapons to make more magic money and sells them to some local tyrants.

The blacksmith passing by outside the door couldn't help but look at it frequently.

What kind of character is a medical fairy?

Now she has two embers,

A Lori doctor fairy is a research deputy in the medical hall, an ember sword fairy who goes out, and also helped her get a token?

"Mommy."

"Placing an adventure, it's taking off."

"That is, placing all kinds of materials for adventure farming is the foundation of our takeoff! Even if we are not as exaggerated as the sword fairy, look at the Su Yuniang under the mountain, the underwater maze copy, how many river demons have been brought back? I also made a lot of money."

"Save up! Brother, complete the primitive accumulation, as long as you get it out

"Yes, even the most disqualified dazzles can earn more than us when they go out to the mountains to collect."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the baby card if I save money, I'm super non-chief, this is one-tenth."

"Against the sky, is it possible that this game is more perverted, the luckier it is?"

Uncomfortable!

Do they want to let themselves go and be a pervert?

Suddenly, I remembered the perverted behavior of Leek Rong licking the insole.

I feel like I'm maybe too serious, which makes it out of step with the luck of this game.

"The medical fairy is a metamorphosis, and Leek Rong is a pervert."

"I can't do it, I'm in the metamorphosis and metamorphosis, directly choose mutation!"

After that, Burning Wood Kun stuffed his head into the soil, pouting frantically and shaking and gnawing on the soil.

"I'll do it too!"

"I'm going to mutate too!"

One by one, blacksmiths also began to participate in the activities and began to gnaw the soil in the style of Yangge.

Erya looked trembling beside her.

She thinks that these bumps are the legendary demon cultivators, the kind whose personalities are still very distorted

Afternoon.

The blacksmiths re-ironed.

The farmland area suddenly became lively, because the farmer was escorted to them.

The farmer's name was Gouzhu, a very simple name.

At first he was terrified, and after being taken to the farmland, he felt that he might die.

After all, when he passed by the blacksmith shop, the door was not closed, and he saw with his own eyes an extremely penetrating picture, all kinds of jumping furnaces, and a group of happy people picking up sledgehammers

- This could be a barbecued pork bun inn.

I've fallen into a devil's cave.

But in front of him, this group of Lingnong asked him where he came from.

"I'm just a low-level monk, outside Qingshan County

Gouzhu whispered, "My spiritual root is not my own, my family is poor, I was sold to the Zhang family by my parents, and then I was asked to study since I was a child, I was very strict, and I slept very little a day."

"Our batch of three flowers, most of them died, I lived, at the age of fifteen, I successfully bloomed three flowers, and became the Lingnong of the Zhang family."

Huge walls wrap around living quarters, which contain a lot of villages, county seats.

Even the mortals of some villages have never even seen the "wall" in their lives, at most they go from the village to the county town to catch the market and study.

The dog pillar also broke the jar and fell, and cried out:

"Woo woo, I was barely able to maintain a food and clothing, and all the spiritual rice I planted was handed in, a few days ago, the Zhang family was said to have been attacked by a group of demon cultivators, and the family was furious, I was afraid that the pond fish would be affected, so I ran away."

Gou Zhu said that he didn't understand any demon cultivator attacks, anyway, it wasn't at his level that he came into contact with.

He whimpered:

"I was also a minor friar at the time, and I ran very fast, blending in with the first wave of refugees out of the city, migrating all the way, fleeing out, but encountering a lot of inexplicable tricks, and the number of people decreased wildly, and finally came here."

When everyone heard this, they felt an eye-opener.

And then, the interrogation ended, and something horrified the dog-pillar happened.

He was not put to death.

The other party is also extremely enthusiastic:

"Master, please teach me Lingnong's knowledge."

"Good brother, teach me to farm."

"Pretty boy, teach me first."

"Pretty boy, how do you cultivate and sprout this seed?"

"Daddy!!"

Dog pillars

I was a little panicked by this enthusiasm.

Born in poverty and without dignity, where has he ever seen such a scene?

I almost lost myself in the sound of "pretty boys", so I could only quickly answer their questions.

Leek Cairong, who was standing in the distance, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Some blacksmiths are really stinking and shameless!

Pretty boy, even if it's my brother, it's still called Dad?

Where have you put our Father?

"That's it, I'll kill him later anyway, now this peasant is only a promise, and he is restless in nature, and I don't know what will happen after a while."

For the ferocity, Leek Rong has no pity.

Don't look at their group of people who are so flattering and shouting so happily now, they are so fascinated that they can't find the north, and they are colder than anyone else!

Because in their eyes, when the NPC is useful, they naturally brush up on their favorability, and kick the NPC away when it is useless.

It's not that they lack virtue.

It's really raised by various game manufacturers.

A lot of game plots,It's a crazy brush of favorability in the early stage.,What a mentor.,Father-in-law.,Teacher.,And then as the plot pushes.,The black hand turned out to be your mentor!

Then the plot asks you to kill this NPC, they have long been used to it, and after killing the quest NPCs for twenty years, their hearts have long been as cold as the knife that kills fish.

Soon.

Several of the leaders went to the butler's room, and they resumed their discussion of the inn.

Summing up the experience of the pit people this time, and sending someone to rebuild the damaged buildings in the inn.

At this time, the medical fairy's communication token sounded again.

The message sent by the sword fairy on the opposite side:

"Guys, how's going over there?"

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