Shennong Sequence

Chapter 35 is a talented person!
Butcher Liu took out the book "Basic Horse Taming". As soon as Zhao Yun opened it, he could vaguely see the rune of the word "psychic" between the lines of the book.

There were also wisps of mysterious energy between the runes, slowly seeping into his mind, making the psychic runes in his mind even more powerful.

At the same time, the progress value of the skill "Basic Horse Taming" on the yellow cloth in front of Zhao Yun actually increased a little.

After looking at it for a while, the rune energy related to the psychic seal in the book seemed to have weakened a little... and the progress point of the "Basic Horse Taming" skill increased by one.

Zhao Yun had never seen such a wonderful change before.

"I remember that before the spiritual seal was formed, I could feel the energy from the book "Basic Horse Training" drilling into my mind."

"Old man Sun said at the time that I could sense the 'true meaning of the magic' in the book, so I am considered a talented person!"

"I never thought that after I condensed the Spiritual Seal, I could continue to read books and further enhance my understanding of the Spiritual Seal."

"It's really mysterious!"

When Butcher Liu asked questions, Zhao Yun patiently answered them one by one.

He also inadvertently absorbed a lot of the true meaning of magic from other people's books and gained some benefits.

Butcher Liu asked a dozen subtle questions in one breath, and Zhao Yun answered them all in detail, then got up and left.

Zhao Yun returned to his room and took the bamboo tube, then went to the warehouse at the back to take the hoe and sickle, and used the bamboo tube to collect some clean water for the Wind-Chasing Horse to drink. Then he walked out of the guard post and came to the land he had enclosed.

Seeing the straw puppet still patrolling diligently, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

At least having a patrolling straw puppet is a symbol of status and can intimidate many villains.

When the ordinary soldiers saw the patrolling straw puppet, they would never dare to easily sneak into the area he had fenced off to cause trouble.

In addition, the one-acre piece of land that Zhao Yun saw as being confined by another person when he finished work yesterday had also been partially reclaimed.

But that person did not come this morning.

It seems that everyone’s free time is different…

"Let's observe for a while. If that person also wants to hold a ceremony and swallow the Daotong Pill to become a ninth-level 'cultivator', we can contact each other so that we can have a fellow cultivator of the same level in the future..."

Zhao Yun thought this in his heart, drank another sip of the clear water in the bamboo tube, then swung the sickle to cut out a piece of open space, moved the stones on it to the edge of the field and piled them up.

Then, he wielded a hoe and began to reclaim the wasteland.

Pieces of hard soil that were tightly stuck together were turned over by the hoe.

The grass roots piled up in the soil gradually lost moisture under the scorching sun and slowly dried up and died.

As a result, Zhao Yun's progress in reclaiming the land also increased slightly.

However, Zhao Yun was relatively frugal in his work of clearing the land in the morning.

Although the origin of the source has been figured out, it is related to the black wind.

But Zhao Yun couldn't defeat Heifeng, so the acquisition of origin points was restricted and he couldn't squander them without limit.

Therefore, under the current limited circumstances, we can only use it carefully and slowly.

Zhao Yun's plan was to conserve his strength while working in the morning, and after reclaiming the land in the afternoon, he would shoot arrows with all his might, exhausting his body, and then consume some of his essence to fully restore his physical condition.

That's when it's most cost-effective.

Zhao Yun took several breaks while hoeing the land. When he looked up at the position of the sun in the sky again, he reluctantly stopped his work. "I've been working for another hour!"

"This morning, I was full of energy and reclaimed almost half an acre of land. And yesterday, I only reclaimed one and a half acres of land. I am still eight and three away from reclaiming a full acre of land..."

"Alas, I am really like a cow and a horse. I have to take time out of my busy schedule to open up the wasteland while raising horses. It's so difficult."

Zhao Yun walked under the shade of a tree, picked up the bamboo tube, and poured the warm water in the tube into his stomach.

Then he picked up his farm tools and walked towards the guard post.

After finishing the morning's work of feeding the horses, Zhao Yun asked Liu the butcher to help him go to the kitchen and get him a meal.

He really didn't want to listen to the soldiers' deliberate insults and curses at him while he was eating.

As for Butcher Liu, since he had learned from Zhao Yun how to condense the psychic seal in the morning, he naturally agreed to help Zhao Yun prepare three meals a day.

Butcher Liu went out to get food, and when he brought the meal back, the two of them sat in the courtyard, leisurely eating the meat rice that was full of oil.

After lunch, until mid-afternoon, as long as Old Man Sun has no work arranged for you, it is free time to rest!

Just as the two were about to finish their meal, Old Man Sun appeared and said:

"These Wind Chasing Horses in our stable are all treasures. According to the regulations, they must be taken out for a walk once every three to five days.

The day after tomorrow, we have to go out and release the horses again.

Zhao Yun, don't forget the roast chicken you promised the little fox. "

When this matter was suddenly brought up, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

His current situation was neither good nor bad, and he had no money on him. How could he go to the county town to buy a roast chicken?
Afterwards, Zhao Yun searched for relevant information in his mind. He knew the simplest way to roast a chicken: just kill the chicken, pluck the feathers, remove the internal organs, sprinkle some salt water, apply some seasoning, wrap it in mud, and throw it into the fire pit to roast.

The whole process is simple and does not require complicated technical processing, and the chicken produced is also fragrant.

So the key now is to catch a pheasant first...

Or, there is another way, which is to go find Li Zhiguang, the logistics friend he made when he first arrived at the garrison.

At the beginning, he gave Zhao Yun an idea and asked Old Man Sun for advice on the farming skills, but it was Li Zhiguang who thought about it and helped to come up with the idea.

This can also be considered a favor of pointing out one's future!
But Old Man Sun was talking about the day after tomorrow, which is two days in between. It's a good time to practice archery and find a pheasant to shoot.

After dinner, Zhao Yun stayed in the house for a while, then walked towards the back door of the garrison, carrying a bow and arrow, holding a bamboo tube full of water, and holding a hoe and sickle.

As soon as I walked out of the back door of the guardhouse, a sarcastic voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, isn't this our Zhao Bailian? Why did you sneak out of the garrison? What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yun looked back and found that they were his fellow villagers.

The person who had just mocked and ridiculed him was none other than Zhao Liang, his relative who had previously tried to curry favor with him!
Zhao Yun frowned.

He was so patient, he tried his best to hide, and even asked Butcher Liu to help him prepare his three meals a day... He was blocked by others when he went to the back to reclaim wasteland...

"The person behind this has not lost his determination to accomplish something through me!"

(End of this chapter)