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When Zhang Dahai left the street, the neighbors came to Zhou's yard.

"Ah Qing, how could you agree to his terms!"

"Yes, we can't help you in this way!"

"I can't do anything either." Zhou Qing shook his head helplessly and walked towards the silkworm room.

The moment he turned around, his face darkened.

Let alone whether Zhou Xian asked Zhang Dahai for money, even if he did, he should ask Zhou Xian for it.

One month

Zhou Qing walked into the silkworm room and his face changed suddenly.

"This damn thing!"

On the wooden rack, all twenty silkworm winnowing baskets fell to the ground, and the ground was full of silkworm corpses and wriggling silkworms.

Zhou Qing hurried forward and carefully picked up the living silkworms back to the winnowing basket.

Nearly half of the silkworms died.

That means more than 10,000 silkworms were lost.

Too much!

Zhou Qing's heart was bleeding, and he quickly replaced the surviving silkworms with fresh mulberry leaves.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the green silk Gu in Zhou Qing's body reacted, and he actually showed a desire.

"You want to eat these silkworms?" Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly.

Soon, he got a positive answer from the Green Silk Gu.

"Okay! I'll give it to you, but you can only eat dead ones, not living ones!" Zhou Qing responded.

Whoosh!

With his approval, a thumb-sized green silkworm-like creature flew out of his body and landed on the pile of silkworm corpses on the ground.

After a while, the Green Silk Gu devoured more than 10,000 silkworm corpses.

At this time, a line of text appeared in Zhou Qing's sight.

[Profession: Gu Master]

[Refining: Green Silk Gu]

[Progress: Growth Period (108/800)]

[Effect: Alcohol Conversion, Qi and Blood Combing, Silk Spinning]

"An additional silk spinning ability."

The Green Silk Gu was still a little reluctant, but under Zhou Qing's mental command, it returned to his body.

He felt a warm current in his body, his body was slightly hot, and the original hunger was relieved a lot.

"Is this. Qi and Blood Combing?"

Zhou Qing reacted.

It's a pity that he still has to rely on the silk of these silkworms to sell for money, otherwise it would be fine if they were all eaten by the Green Silk Gu.

"Since you can become stronger just by eating, then I'll let you eat enough!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes. If he doesn't eat silkworms, he can eat other things.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Green Silk Gu immediately responded, showing a feeling of closeness and submission.

Zhou Qing tried to communicate with the Green Silk Gu in his heart.

"If I give you poison, can you release the poison?"

"Puff." The voice of the Green Silk Gu sounded in Zhou Qing's mind, which meant affirmation.

"Can it kill people?" Zhou Qing asked again.

"Puff puff puff." The Green Silk Gu said that it depends on the strength of the poison eaten, or the accumulation of enough poison.

Zhang Dahai's face flashed in Zhou Qing's mind.

"Since you can puff so much, then call you puff?" Zhou Qing changed the subject.

"Puff!" The Green Silk Gu resisted.

"Don't like it? Then call me... My name is Zhou Qing, and you are Qingsi Gu, both have the word Qing in them, so how about calling you Erqing?" Zhou Qing said again.

"Puff puff."

"Okay, call me Erqing."

Zhou Qing nodded.

Looking at the empty silkworm winnowing basket, he felt a little painful.

Now he can carry less mulberry leaves, but his income will also be reduced accordingly.

"Erqing, let me see your ability to spin silk!"

Zhou Qing thought to himself and stretched out his right hand.

The green and crystal body of Qingsi Gu appeared in the palm of his right hand.

A pair of black eyes the size of rice grains appeared on the head of Qingsi Gu, and a gap appeared under the eyes.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, a corner of the top of the wooden shelf in the silkworm room two meters away was suddenly cut off.

Zhou Qing was surprised.

He stepped forward to pick up the wood block that fell on the ground, and saw that the cut was very smooth.

Then he stood up and looked at the top of the wooden shelf.

In the sunlight, one could barely see a thread much thinner than a hair stuck to the top of the wooden frame, and the end of the thread was connected to the mouth of the Green Silk Gu.

"Erqing, are you so strong?!"

"Puff!" The Green Silk Gu was a little proud.

"Can I touch it?" Zhou Qing asked.

Then he got a positive answer.

He carefully touched the thread with his fingernails, and after finding it safe, he pulled it hard with his fingers. It was very tough and didn't break at all as it looked.

Then, he took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and cut it up and down gently at first, but the thread didn't break.

Then he started to use force, and it took a lot of effort to cut the thread of the Green Silk Gu.

"If this kind of silk thread can be used to weave an inner armor, wouldn't it be..."

Zhou Qing's eyes were shining, and his eyes looking at the Green Silk Gu became more and more burning.

At this time, the Green Silk Gu was feeling uneasy and said that it was still in the growth stage, and it was the limit to spit silk once or twice a day.

"Don't worry, I won't kill the goose that lays the golden eggs!"

Zhou Qing extended his index finger and gently touched the round and plump body of the green silk Gu with his fingertips.

Since he started raising silkworms, his intensive phobia has been cured.

Now, these things look very cute no matter how you look at them.

"If you can cut wood, you can cut throats. And the silk thread is so thin, but the toughness is so high, if you use it to trick people."

Zhou Qing's eyes gradually became deeper.

"Puff~"

The body of the green silk Gu twitched slightly.

Zhou Qing was startled and thought he was too heavy.

"Swoosh!"

The green silk Gu jumped high from his hand and jumped into the silkworm winnowing basket.

The silkworms that were eating mulberry leaves stopped all their movements instantly, as if they were dead and motionless.

As the green silk Gu's body squirmed, it actually pulled out a large lump of green poop.

The amount was more than ten times larger than its body.

Soon, a fresh and elegant smell floated in the silkworm room, just like the first breath of fresh air when you wake up in the morning and open the window.

Rustle

The silkworms that had stopped moving were like a group of high school students who had just finished class, rushing to the cafeteria in a swarm.

The silkworms in the winnowing baskets next to them also began to gather towards the location of the green silk Gu's poop.

Even the silkworms on the next shelf were ready to move.

After pulling the poop, the green silk Gu returned to Zhou Qing's body and explained its behavior.

"You said this thing is good for silkworms?"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.

He quickly took out a wooden shovel and distributed the green silk Gu's baba to the silkworms in each winnowing basket.

In just a few minutes, the baba was eaten up by all the silkworms.

And the silkworms that finished eating first actually began to shed their skin.

"This is..."

Zhou Qing's eyes widened.

These silkworms were originally in the fourth silkworm age stage.

It will take another four or five days, and at least one or two thousand kilograms of mulberry leaves to start molting and enter the fifth silkworm age, and then spin silk.

Unexpectedly, after eating the baba of the green silk Gu, they actually started to molt directly.

Under normal circumstances, they will be able to spin silk tonight at the latest.

Zhou Qing took a pile of rectangular wooden boards from the shelf, and the wooden boards were separated into small grids about three inches long.

This is a tool specially used for silkworms to spin silk and cocoon, called a square grid cluster.

He carefully put the silkworms that had completed molting into the wooden grid.

In less than a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of silkworms began to spin silk one after another.

"It's starting now?"

Only those who have experienced long-term cultivation and waiting can experience the joy of this harvest.

How many mornings when the sky was just getting light, he drank a bowl of porridge and went up the mountain to pick mulberry leaves.

How many nights when the sun was setting, he went down the mountain in the dark carrying mulberry leaves.

"It's getting better, it's getting better!"

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