Cultivation Medicine Farmer

After eating, Feng Junhui washed up and went to the Diaolou over the Baicao Garden.The lotus flowers on the small lake were in full bloom. Feng Junhui looked at these lotus flowers and leaves, and couldn't help recalling the herbal cuisine with lotus leaves and lotus leaves that he ate at Chef Han's place.

I don't know when Chef Han and Uncle Qin will come over.Feng Junhui thought about it, and really wanted to call to remind him.But fortunately, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum has been built, and the interior decoration is almost completed, and the day of eating delicious food every day is just around the corner.

Now Feng Junhui plans to move here to live with Hurricane and Longyuan in the hanging building.When Wang Xian knew that Hurricane and Longyuan were going to live here, he prepared the daily necessities.This is a lot more convenient. After receiving the jade sent by Li Kaize, Long Yuan has already started to arrange the formation.

Now the Baicao Garden, especially the Diaolou, is completely a paradise for cultivators, no worse than those places with beautiful Lingshan.Of course, there are great benefits for practitioners living here.

"How about that bird ghost?" Feng Junhui asked.

"We have already buried the bird's bone, but the bird's soul still needs to be stored for a while. Fortunately, the bird's body is easy to find, and its soul power is relatively strong. It's okay to find another body to live another life in the future." Hurricane said, now Speaking of this bird ghost, he was still full of anger.

After bringing this bird ghost back, Hurricane used pills and even expended his own aura to feed the bird.The bird was very cautious at first, and only felt a little safe around the hurricane.Longyuan buried its bones properly. This is a bird with enlightened intelligence, so naturally it doesn't treat its bones like other birds.

By the way, Long Yuan also re-refined the birdcage, and now those soul-refining and soul-locking formations have been erased.Long Yuan himself arranged a magic circle for the cultivation of souls on the birdcage, which is now the small bedroom of the bird ghost.Even the color of the birdcage has changed, the black lacquered birdcage is now golden, and Longyuan's aesthetics is so dazzling!

The hurricane also provided the bird with a cozy nest, and small jars and bowls to drink water and eat bird food.Although, it is already a bird ghost, and it is useless to ask for these things, but this bird ghost has become very happy because it has these things in the cage.The bird ghost also has a new acceptance for this very scary birdcage.

And the origin of this bird has also been clarified.It didn't take long to open up its spiritual intelligence. It was caught by an evil cultivator more than a hundred years ago, and then raised in this special birdcage.Every time that evil cultivator killed someone, he would lock those people's souls in a birdcage and let the crow eat them.Unexpectedly, the bird with enlightened wisdom is pure and kind in nature, and will not devour the souls of these people.

That evil cultivator came up with the idea of ​​setting up a soul refining array to refine the souls of those people and the souls of the crows together.In this way, the bird is forced to fuse the human soul, so that the bird has a hostile spirit, and after increasing its cultivation, it can become his ultimate move.Therefore, this crow has spent a lot of painful time in the cage, which makes it cringe towards practitioners.

Later, the evil cultivator died, and the bird also died, but the soul was trapped in the cage.However, after meeting Feng Junhui, and now with Hurricane as the backing, this bird will become even better in the future.Now it also has a name, called Xiao Hei.Well, the special naming skills of hurricanes.

Hearing what happened to this bird, Feng Junhui was also blocked in his heart.Before going to sleep, it was what Long Yuan said that lifted his spirits.

The crops on his contracted mountain land, including his greenhouse, seem to have completely lost the distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter.The fruit trees he planted last year have recently entered the period of flowering and full production, and there are even cases where flowers and fruits coexist.Isn't that the hurricane's cheap hand, who has nothing to do to water those fruit trees with a lot of moisturizing and nutrient solution?

Birds like to eat berries, so during this period, except for those delivered to Kyoto, the online store sold some, and the rest were decided to give extra meals to the birds at home.Of course, he also has a particularly large one!Long Yuan is a good wine maker. When he saw so many fruits, the first thing he thought of was making wine.

Of course, the wine that Longyuan wants to brew is naturally not ordinary wine, but with a touch of aura.However, the brewing process is different from ordinary wine, and Feng Junhui's alchemy furnace is needed to help refine it.So, I came here specially to tell Feng Junhui that they will do it together tomorrow.Feng Junhui naturally agreed, since he was idle anyway.

To say that living here in Baicaoyuan is comfortable, Feng Junhui felt very comfortable all over when he woke up early in the morning.The exhaustion from running around outside for the past few days is gone.Fatty's family also gathered outside the Diaolou, and when they saw Feng Junhui, they approached closely.They will not leave Baicao Garden easily now, unless the hurricane or Longyuan is here, they will go out to fly and play.

"Ouch, Fat Boy, you've gained weight again!" Feng Junhui stretched out his arms and hugged Fat Boy.

During this period of time, the three of them stayed here in Baicao Garden, and the changes were very great.The two big ones grew more energetic and mighty.Their claws and pecks are sharper, and they can scratch the rhythm of the steel plate every minute.

And the smaller one, Fat Boy, has become fat again!Even the hurricane said that under the baptism of aura, it should grow mighty and majestic. Why did it become fat? Even the hurricane couldn't explain it clearly. Maybe the fat boy is too special?

After hearing Feng Junhui's words, Fat Boy shook his head quickly, that's why he didn't get fat!It just grows strong, is strong not fat!Seeing that Feng Junhui still made fun of it, Fat Boy, who was already a little concerned about his figure, was not happy, turned around, and pointed his butt at Feng Junhui.

The baby is wronged, but the baby doesn't say it!

Seeing that Fat Boy was angry, Feng Junhui quickly said: "Fat Boy is so chubby to be cute, and a bird must look like a bird. A bird without meat is not cute at all."

After understanding Feng Junhui's words, Fat Boy was immediately happy.This child was so easy to coax, he threw himself into Feng Junhui's arms happily.Feng Junhui smiled, then picked up the bird food and fed it to Fat Boy.Fat Boy ate all of it without hesitation, no matter how fat or strong it is, his stomach can't be treated badly!

Just after leaving the Baicao Garden, Feng Junhui saw many birds surrounding the Baicao Garden.Even these birds are not allowed to enter the Baicao Garden on weekdays. It is full of spiritual herbs, which are too tempting for these little birds.In case any bird can't control itself and eats a whole meal in the Herb Garden, even if Feng Junhui is not angry, these birds can't withstand the vigorous aura.

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere these days." Feng Junhui looked at the surrounding birds and said hastily.These birds were worried that he would leave suddenly again, so they came to see if he left early in the morning, right?

"I'm going to finish eating the food for the birds, it's gone!" Xiao Ba spoke on behalf of the other birds.

"..." Feng Junhui, who pretended to be affectionate.

Hurricane squinted at him, looked at him with the eyes of a "stupid mortal", and then said, "Just go, just remember to make more bird food and store it at home."

"..." I was very moved yesterday, but today I don't want to see these birds at all. Why?But there is really not much bird food left, and I have to send some to Xiaodai. Feng Junhui plans to do it later: "After breakfast, let's go pick fruits, and come back to make bird food after picking."

When the birds heard this, they all flew away.Squatting here early in the morning, they haven't gone to catch insects yet, let alone be hungry, there are cubs waiting to be fed at home.

"Cream flavor!" Before Xiao Bafei left, he couldn't help but comment, it and Ziwei love this flavor.

"Okay, I can't do without you." Feng Junhui, who was not moved at all, waved his hand to let him go, not waiting to be seen.

When Feng Junhui returned home, his aunt had already prepared breakfast for the three of them.He also talked about Feng Junhui buying so many things, it was too expensive.Feng Junhui just ate his noodles without answering. This is really nothing.

After breakfast, Feng Junhui was ready to pick fruit with his basket on his shoulders.Now no matter how the plants grow in his mountains and contracted greenhouses, the people in the village don't find it strange.After all, looking at it, watching it a few times will make it numb.Everything is possible!If one day a baby grows on the fruit tree of Feng Junhui's house, no one in the village will think it strange.

At that time, a large number of fruits suddenly entered the harvest period, and everyone was worried that there would be no market for so many fruits.Moreover, the fruit matures too quickly. It was still a little blue yesterday, but it turned red the next day.Xu Mengqiao was also anxious to promote it on the online store and Weibo, but Wang Xian stopped it immediately when he saw it.

Just kidding, Feng Junhui's stuff still needs to be advertised?They can't wait to hide it tightly, no one will tell, no one will know.What is the harvest period? He wished that the mountains behind the village would be covered with fruit trees. There might not be enough people for them by then!

Naturally, Wang Xian followed Xue Jing's instructions, and all the things produced here were transported back.Those in Kyoto who knew about this item immediately charged a high price, and the quantity they asked for was extremely large.Nowadays, cold storage can store fruits. They are not afraid of too much, but of being out of stock!Now I can eat some dishes from Feng Junhui's place every day, and eat other fruits and vegetables, it's like gracious wax.If one day I didn't eat it, I would feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

However, Feng Junhui still said that he would keep some of every fruit every day, and sell them in limited quantities in the online shop, which is regarded as giving back to customers.Although there is no free shipping and the price is still very expensive, these fruits are sold out every day. It should be said that they were sold out as soon as they were put on the shelves.

And in some special troops, a particularly delicious fruit was served after meals recently.The variety and size of the fruit is different, one per meal.Those who love to eat meat on weekdays even exchange the meat on their own plates with other comrades in arms for fruit, but the answer they get is "hehe".If it can be changed, they would rather eat one more fruit for a hungry meal!

Some people went to the cafeteria and asked if they could have those big fruits. It would be even better if they were given a watermelon after every meal.The people in the kitchen explained it seriously first, but at the back, there were too many people asking, and they ignored everyone who asked.The logistics staff maintained a coldness that had never been seen before.

When Feng Junhui went up the mountain, many invited people had already started picking fruits in the fruit forest.There will be no sun, the picked fruit will be fresh, and there will be no sunlight interference, making it easier to judge the ripeness of the fruit by color.When the sun comes out, a car will come and take away these fruits.

The hurricane did not let Feng Junhui go to the place where everyone picked the fruit, but let him go on the other side of the slope.The fruit trees here are all kept by Feng Junhui for his family to eat.Next to it is a greenhouse for planting spirit grass. Now the village has reached a tacit agreement, and most people will not go near here.There are all varieties on the mountain here, and a lot of nutrient solution has been watered here. During the period of the hurricane, the spiritual energy array was used to nourish it.

Just look at the fruit, the appearance is smooth and slightly shiny.The color is bright, and even the shape of the fruit is perfect, which makes people very appetizing.The fruit is full of fragrance, and you can smell it from a distance. Before you even look at the fruit, your mouth is already salivating.

but!

"Hurricane, how much have you eaten recently?" No wonder, Hurricane took the initiative to refine several furnaces of moisturizing nutrient solution at home without playing games.Seeing a few fruits scattered on the tree, Feng Junhui was completely dazed.Shouldn't it be fruitful?

Will the hurricane talk about turning into the original shape to eat the fruit?No one knows except Long Yuan, and he will not tell anyone, including any bird!With an expression of "I didn't understand what you said", Hurricane's eyes began to wander.

In fact, it's okay, after all, he just changed back to the reduced version of the original, if he kept the largest appearance, the fruits of Feng Junhui's few hills would not be enough for him to eat.If he continues to practice and practice, can such a small mountain be swallowed up to ten in one breath?

"It's fine to give birth again, what's the matter." Really unable to withstand Feng Junhui's eyes, Hurricane couldn't help but said.

"Or, let's go to the fruit forest over there to pick it." Feng Junhui also felt that the hurricane had eaten up the fruit here, and he should feel lucky that it didn't touch the fruit forest there.

"No, there's too little fruit aura over there." There wasn't enough stuff between his teeth, so he didn't bother to eat it.

It turns out that the reason why there is no harm to the fruit forest over there is this. Feng Junhui just thought it was Hurricane and knew that the fruits were sold for money, so there was no harm.Sure enough, he was thinking too much!