My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu ran all the way, and it took half an hour to come to the foot of a low mountain.

On the hillside, a square courtyard made entirely of stones came into view.

There is the house assigned to him by the lower house of Jilongdao.

"I don't know if the yellow bud rice is good or not." Chen Mu thought quietly, opened the copper lock, and pushed in the door.

The courtyard faces south and is half the size of a basketball court.

There is a water well on the east side near the door, and green moss grows on the bottom edge of the stone well platform.

There is a depression at the bottom of the well, which is pressed and rubbed by the bottom of the bucket. When you reach out and touch it, it is smooth.

On the side of Jingbei is a small vegetable field, which has now been abandoned.

There is a wooden shed on the west side of the yard, and the stove is just below.

"It's still working together." Chen Mu shrugged: "It's a big deal to slowly transform in the future."

...

After putting the rice, meat, oil, and salt, Chen Mu moved out a square table and placed it in the middle of the courtyard, and began to prepare dinner.

When the sun was setting in the west, he had prepared four vegetables, four meat and eight pots of vegetables, and cooked a pot of rice with silver bead rice mixed with yellow bud rice.

As soon as things were set up, there was movement at the door.

Chen Mu turned his head to look, an old man in his fifties with his hands behind his back was standing by the door.

His nose twitched and his eyes lit up: "Brother Chen, good craftsmanship."

"Old Hao, please come in." Chen Mu immediately got up to greet him.

The old man was his neighbor and lived on the other side of the low mountain.

He is also the master who arranged for him in the lower house of Jilongdao.

Hmm... the master who taught him how to farm.

...

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Hao put down his rice bowl.

In the middle of Chen Mutian's meal, he took out the tobacco rod from his waist, lit the tobacco leaves and took a puff.

"Your craftsmanship is really unusual." Hao Lao really admired.

"I'm new here, there are a lot of things I don't understand, right?" Hao Lao laughed.

"For the sake of your meal, ask." Hao Lao leisurely exhaled a fragrant white smoke.

Chen Mu's hands were stagnant, and he didn't need to pay for the first consultation news. He was still a little unaccustomed to it!

The old man does not harm people!

"Is yellow bud rice good?" Chen Mu asked quickly.

"The lower court requires 300 catties of yellow bud rice per mu of land. That's 300 catties. Do you think it's good to grow?" Hao Lao asked?

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"You have to prepare in advance." Hao Lao said earnestly: "Be prepared to owe debts for a few years."

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat at that time.

"It's a bad start."

...

"The lower courtyard will give you a total of ten acres of land. For the autumn harvest next year, you have to hand in three thousand catties of yellow bud rice."

"If it's not enough, you have to pay it back slowly, and there will be interest."

"According to my father, it took him five years to pay off the debt." Old Hao sighed.

"Of course, if you have white jade money to pay off your debts, don't be afraid. One white jade money can cover one hundred catties." Old Hao raised his eyebrows again.

Chen Mu's face was full of worry: "But I don't have white jade money?"

"Then you'll have to exchange what you brought with you."

"We have two white jade coins every month. But you outsiders don't have white jade coins, only two thousand taels of silver for meals."

"You can only hope to save some money with a little bit of yellow bud rice."

"But once you take on this debt, you'll have to work for years in vain."

"If the unity of the gods and souls is delayed, it will be difficult to handle."

"You must know that on the road of cultivation, one step at a time will lead to one step at a time." Old Hao sighed and shook his head: "If you slow down, you will lose hope, and you will lose your temper, and you will only be unwilling."

"You always have to buy the Divine Soul Unity Secret Technique, right?"

"The cheapest Bai Yang Zhenjie also costs 60 white jade coins."

"My father saved for six years back then!" Hao Laoman said with emotion.

"You do the math, this waste will be gone in eleven years!"

Chen Mu's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

The future is bleak.

...

After the meal, Chen Mu sent Lao Hao away and agreed to start learning how to grow yellow bud rice tomorrow.

Close the door, the black smoke rolls, and the pots and pans are quickly cleaned.

Chen Mu returned to the room, lit the oil lamp, took out all the money, and checked and calculated little by little.

"There are still two thousand two hundred and thirty-two taels of silver."

"There are nine more gold pancakes."

"This little money is enough for two months' meals at most."

Moreover, the cloud mirage spirit armor technique has been practiced four-fifths, and the integration of armor and soul is getting faster and faster.

"If you let go of eating, you may not be able to last for a month." Chen Mu's face was gloomy.

At that time, it is bound to use the white jade money.

"One white jade coin, one hundred catties of yellow bud rice."

"According to the current appetite, I have to eat at least twelve white jade coins a year!"

"And according to Mr. Hao, if you plant yellow bud rice, you have to buy bone meal from different animals, and you will get five white jade coins for a bag!"

And he collected a total of seventeen white jade coins.

"It's the autumn harvest season, and I can't afford the yellow bud rice, what should I do?"

"Are you in debt..."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't know, after a calculation, Chen Mu's heart is suddenly covered with a cloud.

A huge pressure suddenly hit my heart.

"Work hard and practice hard?" Chen Mu couldn't help sneering.

"If you don't add chaos, will you still have the second Song Prison?" An anger instantly filled his heart.

"These guys from Jilongdao have already counted us dead!"

"Don't think about doing anything except work hard!"

Chen Mu felt as if there was an invisible big net hood.

The tighter the binding, the tighter it was, so he had no room to move!

"In the end, I still have no money!" Chen Mu couldn't help but feel frustrated: "I am a traveler, and I have become a hero who was stumped by money?!"

Chen Mu smiled wryly, and for a while, sadness came from it.

"God is really unfair!" Chen Mu thought bitterly.

Those who are born with Taoism are born to win at the starting line.

The talent is extraordinary, and there are people rushing to give money without hard work.

Compared to them, what do I have? I'm just an ordinary person with average talent. I have nothing!

Chen Mu was full of grief and anger. With an unwilling face, he picked up a basket of yin-drying calming pills.

"I worked hard and worked hard for a long time, but only 30 pieces were sold for one white jade coin?!"

"This bamboo basket, full of calculations, is only five white jade coins!"

Chen Mu turned his head to look at the wooden frame in the corner, where seven flat bamboo baskets were placed layer by layer, which were full of calming pills.

Chen Mu silently retracted his gaze, full of grief and anger: "It's too difficult for me!"

...

The next day, in a fan-shaped field under the low mountain.

"Your land is not very good. There are mountains on both sides. Although it is not high, the light is still worse." Hao Lao stood in the dark land and looked left and right.

"The terrain is not regular, too narrow, and it takes too much time to plant and irrigate."

"By the way, water must only be watered from the well in the yard, you know?" Hao Lao turned his head to look at Chen Mu and instructed.

Chen Mu's heart moved, thinking of the worn edge of the well: "Is there anything special about that well?"

Old Hao smiled mysteriously: "You thought that yard was built casually."

"Where is the well, there is the yard."

"All the wells in the entire basin were dug by the Supreme People's Court specially to clarify the water veins."

"The source of the water veins comes from Jilong Mountain, and it contains earth spirit energy."

"Otherwise, the yellow bud rice will not be able to germinate and grow."

Chen Mu's eyes narrowed.

"Earth spirit vitality?"