My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Everyone’s had their own troubles, people, dogs, and chickens toasted.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Han Xin grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: “I thought you were just a lackey following Li Sancai, but I didn’t expect your brewing skills to be so excellent.”

“Uh.” Xu Changqing looked slightly embarrassed.

Han Xin seemed unaware that her words were somewhat hurtful, and continued nonchalantly, “Ever since Pei Mo went to the Central Region with Li Lingbi, I’ve been craving this wine.”

Xu Changqing’s heart skipped a beat: “Could I ask you to install a formation?”

Since the other party was chosen by Li Lingbi as “one of their own”.

This shows that he must have a talent for formations.

Han Xin took a sip of the Lingmi wine, then wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth with her hand before replying, “Sure.”

“What’s the price?” Xu Changqing asked with a curious look.

Han Xin thought for a moment and said, “Forget about the spirit stones, I have a lot in my storage bag. You can use spirit rice wine as payment afterward.”

Upon hearing that no spirit stones were required, Xu Changqing’s eyes lit up: “How many kilograms do you want?”

Han Xin clicked her tongue and said, “Since we’re on the same side, I’ll give you a friendly price: 100 catties of spirit rice wine to install a low-level formation.”

“It’s not impossible,” Xu Changqing thought for a moment and agreed.

100 catties of Grade 2 Spirit Rice Wine is equivalent to 20 mid-grade spirit stones.

Currently, a low-level formation costs 15 mid-grade spirit stones on the market.

Although it was a small loss.

But it’s alright, at least I made the acquaintance of a formation master.

The two then exchanged communication tokens.

Then, Xu Changqing simply packed up and closed the stall.

They started helping Hu Bugui sell spirit beasts.

Perhaps it was because of Xu Changqing’s sale of spirit rice wine.

Quite a few people did inquire about the price.

They even bought spirit beasts.

I made quite a bit of money throughout the day.

It’s much better than a few years ago.

As afternoon approached and their stall session ended, the two did not return home.

It’s still early, so you can wander around.

Let’s see what’s new at the Red Maple Valley Market these days.

As I wandered around, I didn’t see many new things.

We bought quite a lot of food.

It’s either a popular pastry from outside the market.

It’s either food imbued with spiritual energy.

Although we are all cultivators.

We usually eat Lingmi (a type of rice).

They were drinking from a sacred spring.

But it must be admitted that food from other places has a unique flavor.

It especially contains the “human touch” that is familiar to everyone but has gradually become distant from us.

Suddenly, three familiar faces walked towards us.

They are Zhao Ziyao, Zhao Ying, and Zhang Er.

When they saw Xu Changqing, they were all stunned.

Zhang Er was alright, even though the two of them had a very bad relationship to begin with.

Zhao Ziyao and Zhao Ying, on the other hand, had extremely complicated expressions.

Zhao Ziyao, in particular, hesitated for a moment before turning to Zhang Er beside him and asking in a low voice, “Senior Brother Zhang, could you lend me 10 jin of Grade Two Spirit Rice?”

“What?” Zhang Er looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Ziyao pointed at Xu Changqing and said, “I owe him.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Er narrowed his eyes, and after a moment’s thought, nodded: “Okay, but it will have to be deducted from your resources.”

Zhao Ziyao was stunned, then revealed an expression of extreme resentment.

After encountering difficulties last time, he had no choice but to seek refuge with Zhang Er.

Although the spirit field still belongs to them, the yield of each harvest must be shared with the other party.

Therefore, they were not much different from tenant farmers like Zhao Ying.

Resources are scarce to begin with, and cultivation is slow.

Now we have to deduct a portion.

But there was nothing I could do; I had run into my creditors here.

It’s been almost a year since I last paid my dues, and I feel a bit guilty.

Zhang Er asked, sounding slightly impatient, “How is it?”

“Okay.” Zhao Ziyao took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to agree.

Then, Zhang Er took out 10 jin of second-grade spirit rice from his storage bag.

But instead of handing it to the other person, he threw it on the ground with a look of disgust.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ziyao’s face darkened, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

At this moment, Zhao Ying, who was standing next to her, secretly tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Finally, Zhao Ziyao, trembling all over, bent down and picked up the 10 jin of Grade 2 spiritual rice from the ground like a beggar begging for food.

He immediately went up to Xu Changqing without saying a word.

He stuffed the spirit rice directly into his arms, then turned and went back.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing’s gaze swept over Zhao Ziyao, Zhao Ying, and Zhang Er one by one.

He never expected that these three people, or even two of them, would come together.

Unlike Zhao Ying, Zhao Ziyao possessed a natural talent for planting.

He passed the assessment on the periphery in just two attempts and became a formal disciple.

Logically speaking, they should have a bright future.

Things are different now.

The four of us who were promoted to permanent positions together.

Lin An was arrested for breach of contract, and it’s unclear what he’s doing there.

Zhao Ziyao and Zhao Ying both joined Zhang Er’s forces and became tenant farmers.

Zhang Eryin chuckled, “Junior Brother Xu, it’s been a long time. You’re getting more and more carefree as you live.”

Xu Changqing stared at the other man with indifferent eyes and casually asked, “How have you been lately, Senior Brother Zhang?”

Zhang Er glanced at Zhao Ziyao, who looked aggrieved, and then said meaningfully, “Of course it would be great, it would be even better if you joined us too.”

Apart from Hu Bugui, everyone else here could understand.

After all, Xu Changqing, Zhao Ziyao, and Zhao Ying were promoted to full-time positions together.

Xu Changqing shrugged: “Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Zhang, but I’m currently with Senior Brother Li Sancai and can’t get away for the time being.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Er raised an eyebrow and took a few steps forward to stand in front of Xu Changqing. The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with each other’s reflections. Then, Zhang Er sneered, “I knew that the person who helped you back then was Li Sancai. Unfortunately, compared to my cousin Zhang Su, he is ultimately lacking.”

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Xu Changqing smiled slightly: “Senior Brother Zhang Su, I ran into him at Li Lingbi’s birthday banquet last time. It’s a pity he left too soon, and we didn’t get a chance to catch up.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Er’s pupils shrank immediately. After a moment of surprise and uncertainty, he turned around and shouted at Zhao Ziyao and Zhao Ying behind him, “What are you standing there for? Let’s go!”

Watching the other person’s hurried departure.

Xu Changqing revealed a mocking smile.

Zhang Er originally wanted to use his cousin Zhang Su to disgust himself.

After all, what happened last time is still fresh in my mind.

The result was not only unsuccessful, but also quite shocking.

Li Sancai’s status in Lingtian was indeed inferior to Zhang Su’s, which was obvious to all.

But it has an advantage that many people don’t have.

That was my cousin, Li Lingbi.

This genius, whose three spiritual roots complement each other, is about to break through to the Golden Core stage.

Moreover, what Zhang Er feared even more was his master behind him.

This is a Nascent Soul True Monarch that the entire Zhang family cannot afford to offend.

Hu Bugui asked with a displeased look, “Who is this idiot?”

Xu Changqing shook his head: “I’d say we’re half acquaintances.”

Hu Bugui curled his lip: “This guy’s words are so annoying.”

Xu Changqing didn’t seem to care, and instead said, “Let’s go home.”

The two immediately left the Red Maple Valley market.

For the first half of the journey, we still used paper cranes.

As they drew closer to the entrance of the Spirit Beast Valley, Hu Bugui summoned his spirit beast camel and said with a smile, “Fellow Daoist Xu, see you next year!”

“Okay, see you next year!” Xu Changqing bowed with his hands clasped.

Soon, Hu Bugui ran far away.

Xu Changqing, on the other hand, piloted the flying paper crane alone.

I finally got home before sunset.

“Woof woof!” The yellow dog excitedly rubbed against its owner’s feet.

The guinea fowl was still standing on the armrest of the chair, just like always.

He appears to rule the world, but in reality, his black eyes are constantly darting around.

I don’t know what he’s thinking.

Xu Changqing squatted down, stroked the dog’s head, and laughed, “A fellow Daoist has already given you a name. From now on, you’ll be called [Wangwang]!”

“Woof woof!” Wangwang grinned foolishly.

Xu Changqing stood up and walked towards the kitchen, muttering to himself, “A lot happened at the Red Maple Valley market today…”

He didn’t care whether Wangwang and the guinea fowl could understand him.

He began to pour out his heart to himself.

After all, there’s no other living person here.

This year marks my first year as a formal disciple.

Last year, only Lingmi and Want Want kept me company.

This year, they’ve added a guinea fowl.

Even the food was exceptionally plentiful.

Roasted sweet potatoes, stir-fried cabbage with chili peppers, stir-fried eggs with chili peppers, half a watermelon, and various desserts.

Whether you prepared it yourself or bought it at the Red Maple Valley Market.

In short, there was so much stuff that it couldn’t all fit on the table.

Soon, a person, a dog, and a chicken were sitting at the table.

In front of me is a steaming bowl of delicious food.

Xu Changqing personally filled the bowls of Wangwang and the guinea fowl with water, then filled his own small wine cup with spirit rice wine, and then raised it up: “Wangwang is another year older. From now on, you should stay home and guard the house properly and not run around anymore.”

Don’t always be so worried about eating guinea fowl; if you wanted to, you would have already done it.

As for me, I worked fairly hard this year, but I need to avoid arrogance and impetuosity, and strive to do better next year.

cheers!!!”

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