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Chapter 1659 Feng Clan: The Smell of Sulphur

It's about half an hour before sunset, the sky is nice now and the surroundings are quiet.

Qiao Mu was attracted by the environment and the fragrance of flowers, and he didn't seem to be very hungry anymore.

She glanced around, her eyes fell on the squatting figure, and she moved closer.

"This scent is really good."

"If you don't want it, we can add some spices. It's also an opportunity to make money."

Feng Jiuer squatted down in front of a pile of small flowers and picked out the stems.

She looked carefully, took out a short knife from her waist, bent down, and dug out a plant.

"How about it?"

Qiao Mu moved closer.

Feng Jiuer picked up the flower seedlings, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it, then bent down and dug up some soil.

Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Mu kicked the grass aside and sat down.

Feng Jiuer pulled up flowers and plants one by one. Except for this flower, she also pulled up many other flowers and plants.

There are more and more flowers, plants and mud placed in front of the trees.

After two sticks of incense, the people behind finally came over.

Little Cherry could have walked faster, but she had to take care of her friends and couldn't be in a hurry.

After walking out of the forest, Little Cherry ran forward.

It seems that they have been busy for a long time.

They were busy, but it wasn't them. Qiao Mu just sat there all the time, and the only one who was busy was Feng Jiuer.

Qiao Mu knew that he had no dog nose, so he could only sit and wait for orders.

"Qiao Mu, what's going on?"

Little Cherry quickly ran behind Qiao Mu.

"Ask her."

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows helplessly.

She didn't know what was going on, but she was looking forward to hearing Feng Jiuer's voice of surprise.

Little Cherry glanced at the dug-out flowers and plants, then came to Feng Jiuer's side and squatted down.

At this time, Feng Jiuer was holding a pile of soil and sniffing it.

"Jiu'er, what happened?"

Little Cherry frowned slightly and asked.

If it was just for this flower, why would Jiuer dig other grass?

Also, why is she holding mud?

"Little Cherry, come here and smell it."

Feng Jiuer held the mud and sent it out.

Little Cherry squatted down next to Feng Jiuer, lowered her head and smelled it.

She frowned slightly and lowered her head to smell it again.

"Jiu'er, is there anything special?"

Aren't they here to find flowers?

What to do with soil?

Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly, stretched her legs, and sat down directly.

She seems to have smelled gold.

"Jiu'er, what's wrong?

What's the meaning?"

The little cherry was in her hand and she took the handful of soil.

She also sat down, lowered her head, and started sniffing seriously again.

When Qiao Mu said he was idle, he didn't really mean he was idle.

She always paid attention to Feng Jiu'er's actions. When she saw the corners of Feng Jiu'er's mouth raised, she stood up and strode over.

"What's going on?"

Feng Jiuer looked back at her, smiling slightly but saying nothing.

Qiao Muyue frowned, sat down next to Little Cherry, and extended his palm to her.

Little Cherry turned her head to look at her, divided the soil in her hand into two parts, and placed one part in Qiao Mu's hand.

"What's going on with you?

I don’t think there’s anything special at all?”

Little Cherry looked confused, looked at Qiao Mu for a while, then looked back at Feng Jiuer.

"I think the soil here is different from other places."

Feng Jiuer answered happily.

I hope this is not her illusion, right?

Feng Jiuer responded to Xiaoying's words, looked past her and looked at Qiao Mu.

"What's wrong?"

Yue Qinchun also came over.

She and Leng Xuepiao squatted down beside Qiao Mu.

Duan Liuyang and Shen Ronger each held a small flower cluster dug out by Feng Jiuer and came to Feng Jiuer's side.

They didn't ask anything, and they knew that when it was time to say something, Jiu'er would definitely say it.

"Qiao Mu, do you smell anything?"

Little Cherry sniffed the mud in her hands again and looked sideways at the tree.

Qiao Mu sniffed for a while, put down the soil, stretched out his long arm, and dug out a little mud with his bare hands in the dug place.

Ignoring anyone, she held up the dug mud and continued to smell it.

Feng Jiuer rested for about a minute, stood up, stepped over a cluster of flowers and grass, got a little closer to the cliff, and dug in the mud again.

Little Cherry was confused, but still followed.

Feng Jiuer was digging in the mud, Qiao Mu also took out his dagger and found another place to dig.

The two of them didn't say anything, and Little Cherry was going crazy.

"Jiu'er."

She finally couldn't help shouting again.

Feng Jiuer turned around, holding the newly dug soil in her hand and looking at the little cherry.

Little Cherry immediately stretched out her hands and took it.

"Jiu'er, what's wrong with the soil?

Stop playing riddles."

"It smells of sulfur."

Feng Jiuer didn't hide anything.

If she heard it wrong, what did Qiao Mu's actions mean?

"sulfur?"

Little Cherry's eyes suddenly glowed.

She held the soil in front of her nose and sniffed it vigorously.

The other four women looked at each other, but no one said anything.

They came closer one after another, bending down to dig or hold loose soil on the ground.

How could it be sulfur?

How did Jiuer judge?

Of course Leng Xuepiao, Duan Liuyang and Yue Qinchun knew about sulfur and its value and function.

Shen Ronger didn't know much about it, but seeing everyone's expressions of joy, she understood that sulfur must be a good thing.

"Jiu'er."

When Little Cherry raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiu'er, her eyes flashed with silver light.

"It really smells like sulfur. Could it be that this mountain also has sulfur?"

Is this also Sulfur Mountain?"

"If this place is like Tianya Peak, we will be rich."

"Yes, but you may not be able to dig it up. Besides, no one can say the quantity. It might just be a little."

Feng Jiuer looked back at them.

"But it's better than nothing."

"Jiu'er, I find that the farther you go this way, the stronger the smell seems."

While Qiao Mu was talking, he was still digging.

Little Cherry immediately stood up, walked to Qiao Mu, and squatted down again.

"Qiao Mu, let me smell it."

Qiao Mu casually handed her a handful of mud, stood up again, and walked several steps forward.

"It really seems like there is."

Yue Qinchun said to himself.

"If it does happen, should we let everyone enter the mountain in advance?"

Duan Liuyang stood up and looked around the cliff.

"Jiu'er, is it because there is this kind of flower in Tianya Peak, and because we said the flower will look different after being brought back, that you think about Brimstone?"

"Um."

Feng Jiuer nodded, stood up, and moved forward, surpassing He Qiaomu.

"Jiu'er, you are so awesome! Why didn't I think about this at all?"

Duan Liuyang looked admired.

As expected, successful people cannot be understood by people with her kind of thinking.

Duan Liuyang admired Feng Jiuer even more.

"Don't rush to call people now, my brother is not far away if he comes over anyway."

Feng Jiuer found a place and squatted down.

The setting sun is almost gone, and the color of the sun has also changed from orange to orange, and is getting darker bit by bit.

This soft color is sprinkled in the valley, on the flowers and plants, and on people. Everything is pleasing to the eye.


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