Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 146 The Delicious Food
Anning Prefecture, the prefectural capital.

Tian Zhengzong was following respectfully behind a young man who had a tuft of white hair on his forehead, slightly pale skin, and a feminine air.

"Xiaotian, I heard that you are a disciple recommended by the Wolf Gang, do you know what my relationship with the Wolf Gang is?"

The feminine man always had a smiling expression on his face.

"Of course I know that you are the second son of the Wei family, and the Wolf Gang is just a dog you raised casually."

"Now that you know, you know even better what it would cost to lie to me, so I believe you. You've gone to such lengths to get me here, it must not just be to show me this poor, remote place."

The Second Young Master Wei patted Tian Zhengzong's shoulder gently and spoke in a tone that was neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor hurried.

"Mr. Wei trusts me, and I am eternally grateful!"

In front of everyone on the street.

Tian Zhengzong knelt down in front of the man on the spot, his tone sincere and firm.

"Tell me, what good stuff is here?"

"There are people, land and rice."

"Oh?"

The second young master Wei's face looked a little tense, but he still kept smiling with narrowed eyes and took a deep breath.

"Then I'm reminding you now. I have no shortage of people, land, or rice."

It looked like I couldn't hold it anymore.

Tian Zhengzong immediately stood up, took out a bag of golden rice from his storage bag and presented it respectfully.

"Please take a closer look at this, my lord. It is called Peiyuan Rice Queen, and it is a very special kind of spiritual rice."

"First grade?"

With his smart eyes, the Second Young Master Wei suddenly lost all interest.

But at this point, he lost the urge to lose his temper. He opened his eyes slightly and stared at Tian Zhengzong, whose forehead was covered with sweat.

Stare at it for a moment and then walk past it.

Tian Zhengzong was bent over, sweating and trembling a little.

Suddenly, the voice of Mr. Wei II was heard.

"What are you waiting for? Tell me where to eat."

"Come on, come on!"

Tian Zhengzong felt relieved and had an expression as if he had survived a disaster.

If the group of people that one should not mess with in the Qingnang Sect of Suizhou are the disciples of the peak master, then the people that one should not mess with in the Yunshang Sect of Yunzhou are the aristocratic families.

That’s right, the powerful families that were suppressed in the middle of the Qingnang Sect further evolved into aristocratic families in the Yunshang Sect and truly stood at the top.

From sects to gangs, everywhere is controlled by these top families.

The Wei family is one of the top families in Yunzhou.

It is understandable why Tian Zhengzong is so respectful to the young master of the Wei family. Not only does he control his life and death, but if he is unhappy, the rise and fall of the entire area of ​​his hometown will be affected.

Tian Zhengzong immediately took small steps forward to lead the way.

They went straight to the market town established by the Yunshang Sect in Anning Prefecture.

The market town has not officially opened yet, but the basic layout has been completed, the formation has been built, and some businesses can start business at any time.

Young Master Wei walked and looked around, and asked, "I heard that Ji Leng lost a page of the Floating World Record in the sect?"

"That's true, but whether we win or lose, it won't affect our business. It's not good to keep dragging it out. Elder Ji's move may have a deep meaning that I can't understand."

Elder Ji is also Tian Zhengzong's immediate superior. He has a humble status and dares not speak ill of anyone.

"Humph, what kind of business can you do in a place like the Lower Five Prefectures?" Young Master Wei shook his head: "If you hadn't led me here this time, I wouldn't have set foot in this market."

There were a total of ten places in Suizhou where markets were allowed, which were equally divided between the Yunshang Sect and the Miaohe Sect.

The Wei family obtained two markets, one in Wanjiang Prefecture and the other in Anning Prefecture.

It’s not that we don’t want to go to other good places, but there is no room. We have to compete with other families within the sect, and we also have to compete with people from Miaohe Sect.

When they got to the inner circle, the eldest and second sons of the Wei family also had to divide again.

As for the fat, everyone wants to take a bite, but as they share it, each person gets less.

But it's also very good to be able to let so many people have a taste.

An Ning Mansion is just a small piece of fat meat. A person like the Second Master Wei would not be picky about it, but he would not come all the way here in person.

"Sir, I have selfish motives. I should have reported this discovery to Elder Ji, but... I want you to come and take a look."

Tian Zhengzong said sincerely.

"I won't let you off just because you're honest. You have to come up with something that really impresses me."

The second young master Wei didn't take it seriously.

"It is my honor that you are willing to give me this opportunity, no matter what the consequences are!" Tian Zhengzong looked grateful and tearful.

Even though this kind of performance is unlikely to move the young men who are used to seeing performances, but they are unwilling to even act it out. Are they probably dreaming of going to heaven?

'You've succeeded in arousing my interest' That's just a novel.

The two came to a tavern.

Not long after.

The sumptuous dishes were served one by one, and lastly, the spiritual rice was served on the table.

——The Queen of Peiyuan Rice!

"start!"

Master Wei first took out his own exquisite bowls and chopsticks from his storage device.

Only then did he make a little bit of rice.

In fact, he doesn't eat much staple food.

“It does have a strange fragrance.”

Master Wei showed surprise. It smelled very good when it was served. Unexpectedly, when it was served, it burst out with a refreshing rice aroma.

He immediately became interested, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, he was stunned.

Several unique flavors spread in the mouth, and the layered and rich taste gradually diffuses. The feeling is more than just taste.

It's the taste.

The taste is like a sip of sweet spring water in the heat, like ginger soup when you have a fever, like chicken soup in the cold, and like the taste of mother after many years away from home...

Their taste may not be very special, but the flavor is indescribable.

Master Wei closed his eyes and chewed slowly.

The soul seems to be pulled back into a memory, experiencing the lost past, and it seems to be immersed in a story that has never been experienced, which is breathtaking.

"call……"

Master Wei opened his eyes, took a long breath, and his eyes trembled.

"Son."

"roll."

"?"

Tian Zhengzong didn't dare to say more and quickly retreated.

The troublesome thing was gone, and Master Wei immediately took another mouthful of rice reverently, his eyes misty.

"It's not an illusion, I really restored that taste... I thought I would never be able to taste it again in this lifetime."

After a while.

The door burst open.

Tian Zhengzong, who was standing at the door, was grabbed by a hand and pulled in directly.

"Cimi, explain it to me clearly!"

Master Wei has a scary look in his eyes.

"My Lord, this is the spiritual rice cultivated by Chen Jing, the fifth true disciple of the Qing Nang Sect, at Juetian Peak. It is called Peiyuan Rice Queen. This rice is my discovery. Although the spiritual power it contains is very low, it is only of the first grade, but its taste is comparable to the third or even fourth grade spiritual rice!"

"Very good. How is the yield per mu?"

"three……"

"Three hundred kilograms? Not bad, not bad, a little higher than I thought. Find a way to get the seeds for me. If there are no seeds, I want to monopolize this business. No, go and contact Chen Jing for me. I want to discuss it with him in detail!"

After speaking a series of words impatiently, he saw that Tian Zhengzong seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Master Wei immediately calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "What's the problem?"

"My Lord, the yield of this Peiyuan Rice Queen is not 300 catties per mu, but 3,000 to 10,000 catties per mu."

Corrected quietly.

"How many?"

"The yield per mu is 3,000 to 10,000 catties."

"How many?!!"

Master Wei stood up suddenly, his voice breaking.

Seeing his expression, Tian Zhengzong knew that he had made the right bet this time, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"The yield per mu is 3,000 to 10,000 kilograms!!!"

(End of this chapter)