Chapter 479 Yicheng
After discussing the matter of Murong Ding, the family talked for a while, and the sky darkened.
After Murong Lingran had dinner, Murong Xuan gave her the key to the cabinet where the seeds were placed, and told her some trivial things that happened in the field during this time, and then went back to the house.
Lying on the bed, Murong Lingran was just about to fall asleep when he was suddenly called into the space by the God Lord Changqi.
Murong Lingran yawned and asked feebly, "Shenjun Changqi, is there something wrong?"
"Did you forget something?"
Forgot something?
Before she could figure it out, she felt a smooth feeling on her face, and she was instantly refreshed. She looked at Heimao and smirked: "I forgot to let Heimao out, Heimao, sorry, wait a minute. I'll let you out, darling."
Kuromao glanced at the master resentfully, but she also knew that the master didn't do it on purpose, so she sat obediently beside her when her head was touched.
Shenjun Changqi's forehead jumped, resisting the urge to teach her, and said, "That's not what I said."
"Not black hair?"
Murong Lingran thought about it carefully when he heard the words, and suddenly let out a loud snort, and said as he walked, "It seems that the fruit tree I planted is about to bear fruit again. I should change the seedlings to plant. Fortunately, the gods reminded me, thank you."
After replacing the saplings with his divine sense, Murong Lingran was about to go out, when he saw that there was an extra piece of land that could be planted, and another fruit seedling was planted on it.
Seeing that she was ready to leave, Shenjun Changqi twitched the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "Girl, what I said you forgot about is the herbal medicine of this seat."
Murong was stunned for a moment. A few days before she left last month, she picked more than 200 herbs for him at one time. It has been almost a month now, and counting the time, it seems that it is almost gone.
I looked at the place where she usually placed the herbs, and there were only three left.
Murong Lingran said with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, I've been on the road for the past few days, I really forgot, don't be angry, old man, I'll go to the mountain tomorrow to pick it up for you, and I'll never cut your medicine."
Shenjun Changqi snorted coldly, "Remember what you said, but starting from tomorrow, it will be doubled, and you will provide me with twenty herbs every day, and all of them will still be different."
Murong Lingran shivered suddenly, and asked weakly, "Shenjun Changqi, how is your injury recovery now? Can you tell us?"
"It should be considered a complete recovery."
10%?
She has provided him with herbs for so long, yet it is still only 10%?
Murong Lingran's face was lifeless, and in less than a year, the five plants at the beginning were the same and now the twenty plants are different.
You need 20 herbs every day, but only 10% have been recovered?
When he recovers to 40% or 50%, he may need hundreds of herbs a day, and they are all different.
To fully recover 100%, do we need hundreds or even thousands of herbs?
When that day comes, she estimates that even if she doesn't eat or drink all day, she won't be able to eat enough.
Is she planning to grow herbs by herself?
glanced at the black soil full of fruit trees, and Murong shook his head.
No, it must not be planted in the space, so it will delay her earning money.
Although the sixth brother is back, the fourth and fifth brothers are still outside.
And the grievances on Dad have not been cleared, and the people who framed their family at the beginning still have no clue.
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