Chapter 2211

If you only give two apples to get such a precious elixir, you will feel sorry.

He immediately took out a large bundle of soybeans. After his special cultivation, they were all mature and grew very well. Each plant had full soybeans on it, and there were a lot of them.

"If I remember correctly, it should be the fabled bean."

"If I remember correctly, this should be the legendary watermelon."

"If I remember correctly, it should be the legendary corn."

When the forest tree takes out a kind of food, the old man will sigh. He has a feeling of gratitude. For many years, his mouth has almost faded out of the bird, and he almost forgot the name of these agricultural products.

He carefully opened a piece of beans, did not go to cooking, directly eat raw, and eat that is called a enjoyment, as if eating some delicacies.

"Daoyou, is there no way to grow agricultural products in the world of spirit?"

The tree couldn't help asking. It's reasonable to say that they should be treated differently in the place where spiritual people live.

"It's OK to plant it, but where are you willing to plant these agricultural products? They are all used to plant miraculous drugs. Even if they are miraculous drugs, they are only precious."

"All the earth in this world is dead. There is no spirit of the great emperor in it. Everything is hard to grow. We also spent a huge price to plant some miraculous medicine."

The old man opened his mouth and said, all of a sudden, he had so much food. He no longer just looked at it but didn't eat it. He picked up an apple and bit it hard.

The crunchy, sour and sweet feeling filled him with tears. This kind of food reaction was really hard to understand.

"Elder, it's your share to see. You can try some for us."

"I want to eat watermelon, or open this watermelon to eat, let me taste what this watermelon is."

"I want to eat corn."

"I want to eat an apple."

……

Once again, a group of young disciples could not help saying that they were all greedy. In their eyes, the food they had never eaten was the best in the world.

This time, Lin Lin was not generous. He gave out so much food all at once. He had some pain in his own flesh, because these are all seeds. Naturally, they are very precious.

"If you're going to revolt one by one, dare to grab food from me. I'll kill you."

"I'll give you one bean for each of you. Take it and enjoy it. Don't spoil my food."

The old man was generous once. He had a big bundle of beans. Even if one person sent one, it would not hurt.

Everyone felt that the soybeans in their hands were more precious than a panacea. They studied repeatedly, thinking about how to cook.

A little fat man took off a leaf from a bean and then directly nibbled it.

another man was a little smart, but he also put the shell into his mouth.

The forest was speechless, and quickly reminded: "you can't eat the leaves, stems and shells of these soybeans, you can only eat the beans inside."

"As for the cooking method, you can use some sea water to cook directly, or you can put it on the fire to barbecue, and make it according to your own taste."

Smell speech, everyone a burst of embarrassment, they know make a joke, now in the eyes of the trees, they and Bumpkins have no difference.

They immediately started to do it. According to the way the forest said, some people cooked it, and some people barbecued it directly.

The next step is to taste the delicious food. After his cultivation, the soybeans are naturally better than ordinary soybeans. The taste makes them feel like they want to become immortal.

"It's delicious."

"It's just delicious."

"My God, today I ate this bean, and later I will eat other things. What can I do if I can't eat it?"

"I have to save a little, one bean a day, no, one bean a month"

... "

Everyone looks like a fuss, and then carefully put away the other beans, intend to keep later slowly eat.

Forest suddenly had an idea, that is, to open a restaurant in their spiritual world. According to their virtue, his business will be very hot at that time.

However, it's a matter of killing the chicken to get the eggs. His purpose is to develop fans. As long as he has fans, he can get the spirit liquid, and then he can get everything he wants.

As for the spirituals in this world, they may not have much to do with their miserable appearance.

The old man himself was also chewing on the peas. He put all the other food up and planned to taste it later.

"Daoyou, I have something else to do. I have to go first. We are destined to meet again."

When the forest leaves, it's time for us to leave.

The old guy suddenly took his arm and asked excitedly, "Lin Daoyou, can you tell me where you got the food? I'm going to have a look there to see if I still have this luck."This kind of ordinary food, naturally difficult to preserve, in the moment of being involved, has become a slag, so the probability of getting is almost zero.

In other words, the forest has this special method, otherwise it is impossible for him to cultivate these agricultural products.

"Well, it's southeast."

The trees just perfunctorily said that it only depends on their own luck.

Without any doubt, the old man started immediately with a group of disciples.

Forest naturally began to return, he came to Zhao, found a relatively remote town.

He plans to develop from small to large, first in small towns, then in factories, and finally to the whole state of Zhao.

This small town is not big. There are only about a thousand soldiers. Our living conditions are the same. There are many soldiers who have been starved to death.

As an ancient warrior, he was starved to death. This treatment is really pitiful.

Boom!

On this day, the land of the town suddenly trembled, which made everyone run out and look around in surprise. They didn't know what happened.

"The earth Lord has come to light. He wants to bless this land so that it can grow food."

Forest began to cheat in the crowd, with the last lesson, he no longer pretended to be a god stick, but let them take the initiative to become fans.

In the previous situation, he made a promise that even if we become fans, we will be passive fans. This kind of fans are also the most likely to fall behind and rebel.

But if they volunteer to become fans, then there will be no poisonous incense, and this kind of fans will last forever.

"The land lord shows his spirit?"

"Grow food?"

Everyone was a little confused and didn't respond at the moment. I didn't know what was going on.

But then they knew that countless seeds were breaking through the ground and sprouting, which added vitality to the barren land.

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