Because Lu Xuan was busy preparing dinner, he and Xu Wan just chatted for a while before entering the kitchen.
The edge of Lingquan.
Zhang Xiuyuan poked his head and stared motionlessly at the red-bearded carp swimming leisurely in the spring.
Occasionally, he stretched out his little hand, hesitating to grab the two slender red whiskers, but in the end he was still not brave enough and quickly retracted it.
"This is a red-bearded carp. It's not aggressive. Doesn't its red beard look good?"
Guanshi He didn't know when he came to him and introduced him to the origin of the red-bearded carp.
"It's beautiful. I didn't expect Uncle Lu to actually have three such beautiful spiritual fish. It's really amazing!"
The child admired sincerely.
Xu Wan behind him nodded secretly.
Unlike her son Zhang Xiuyuan who only cared about whether the red-bearded carp looked good, she thought of more when she saw it.
It was a bit hard for her to imagine that there was a spiritual spring in such a large spiritual field, and the spiritual stones needed behind it.
She didn't have much contact with Lu Ping, and her impression of Lu Xuan came from her husband Zhang Hong's occasional talks.
I learned from Zhang Hong that Lu Xuan had ordinary qualifications, a silent personality, and was not good at dealing with others, but he had a good heart, practiced hard, and worked hard to cultivate spiritual plants.
An ordinary spiritual planter with a good personality.
But now, first helping her family clean up the pests, and taking Zhang Xiuyuan to earn spiritual stones, and the unknown fight that night, plus the financial resources to rent such a courtyard, all these things made her a little confused for a moment.
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"Boy Lu has changed a lot during this time. I never thought that the young man who was so silent, stubborn, and as stingy as an iron rooster would have grown to this point without even realizing it."
The thin old man beside him was also filled with emotion, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.
"It's time to eat!"
Not far away, Lu Xuan's voice sounded.
“Braised agouti meat!”
“Stir-fried beef!”
"Tear off the green leaves with your hands!"
Dishes with delicious flavors and flavors were brought to the table.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
Zhang Xiuyuan said in an exaggerated tone, which made Lu Xuan get lost in admiration.
Guanshi He and Xu Wan were much more reserved, but their glances from time to time showed that they were both attracted to the dishes in front of them.
Lu Xuan gave each of the three a bowl of steaming spiritual rice, and poured each of them a bowl of orange spiritual brew.
"Thank you to Guanshi He, Sister-in-law Zhang, and Xiao Yuan for coming over to celebrate my move to a new home. Come on, cheers!"
Guanshi He and Xu Wan sent their blessings, and they all drank in.
When the spirit brew enters the throat, one feels a spiciness at first, and then a mellow warmth comes from wherever it passes, warming the limbs and bones.
"Gudong!"
After putting down the wine bowl, a sound came from Zhang Xiuyuan's abdomen, which made Lu Xuan and the others laugh.
"Eat, eat, you're welcome."
Whether it is spirit beast meat or spirit rice, they are all worthy of their price, taste delicious, and contain a trace of spiritual energy.
The four of them were so big that they wiped out all the food on the table.
After resting for a while, Xu Wan, mother and son, and Manager He said goodbye one after another.
Guanshi He lived not far from here, and was much stronger than Xu Wan, so he headed home alone.
Xu Wan and Zhang Xiuyuan lived on the edge of the North District, where there was a mixture of fish and dragons, and because their strength was low, Lu Xuan escorted them back.
When I returned home, it was already late at night.
The night falls, the moon and stars are scarce.
Lu Xuan took off the talisman and the silver-splitting blade from his sleeves, looked at the night sky, and had more expectations for his future.
The next day, Lu Xuan had already gotten up at dawn.
After practicing in bed for a week, he washed up and came to the spiritual field in the light mist.
In the Lingquan, three red-bearded carps were swimming in the pond in a Z-shaped pattern.
Lu Xuan's mind was focused on it.
A thought appeared in my mind.
"How can you grow up if you drank water yesterday, drank water today, and drank water every day?"
"I'm not satisfied with the water from the spiritual spring."
Lu Xuan snarled and ran back to the back room, holding a handful of spiritual rice in his hand.
As if sensing the weak spiritual power coming from the spiritual rice, the three red-bearded carps swam significantly faster, moving along with Lu Xuan's movement.
Lu Xuan sprinkled a small amount. Suddenly, the water surface surged and six long thin red whiskers appeared and disappeared like thin lines.
After a few breaths, the water surface returned to calm, and three red-bearded carps swam slowly, but their heads kept tilting towards Lu Xuan's direction.
Lu Xuan's mind focused on the body of the red-bearded carp.
"Please, please have some more Mimi!"
A thought flashed through his mind, and then he sprinkled a small amount of spiritual rice.
The water surface of Lingquan was agitated again.
Lu Xuan sprinkled all the spiritual rice into the spiritual spring, and the red-bearded carp ate every grain.
After eating and drinking, the red-bearded carp stopped moving around Lu Xuan, looking aloof and unlovable to anyone.
Lu Xuan then went to inspect the many spiritual plants in the spiritual field.
Adjust the displaced blood jade ginseng spiritual seeds, and provide a directional and quantitative supply of spiritual rain according to the needs of each firefly plant, so that they can be nourished to the greatest extent.
After that, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness was maximized and he carefully searched every piece of spiritual soil.
"Got you."
The Earth's Leading Technique was operating, and the spiritual soil changed slightly, and a small gray-white insect was squeezed out.
He continued to search and found several more small insects of different shapes, and even pulled out a colorful tiny insect from the spiritual soil.
These bugs lurk in the spiritual soil. When they emerge, the larvae will feed on the branches and leaves of the spiritual plants, affecting the normal growth of the spiritual plants.
There are many sources of these bugs. Some are insect eggs lurking in the spiritual soil, some are accidentally brought into the spiritual field, and some insects have mysterious whereabouts and are extremely capable of hiding. They can pass through protective formations on their own and invade the spiritual field.
As a spiritual planter, you must frequently check the spiritual soil of your spiritual field, and take proactive measures to clean up the trouble before the insects harm the spiritual plants in the spiritual field.
Since the new Lingtian was relatively busy just after moving there, he did not start large-scale pest hunting until today.
The spiritual consciousness plowed through the entire spiritual field, and Lu Xuan finally found seven larvae.
He took the larvae to the edge of the spiritual spring, picked up a fat white worm, and threw it into the center of the spiritual spring.
A long thin red beard shot out like lightning, tightly entangled the white worm and sent it into the fish's mouth.
"Yo, you move so fast!"
Lu Xuan looked at the red-whiskered carp that was still savoring its larvae and found it interesting.
The other two red-whiskered carps that were farther away also swam over and moved with Lu Xuan's hand movements.
Another larva fell.
Six long thin red whiskers popped out at once, fighting for the ownership of the larvae.
Then, it retracted back to the head of the red-whiskered carp at about the same time. One of them was lucky enough to have its long beard wrapped around the larvae and put it into its mouth.
Lu Xuan became more playful and would either throw a larva high into the air or make a fake move to lure the long, thin red whiskers of the red-bearded carp.
He was still waiting for the last zerg to be eaten, and he was still a little unfinished.
"Haha, the long whiskers next to the head of the red-bearded carp are like fishing lines. It seems that people are fishing, and the fish are not fishing for insects. It's interesting."
