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“Sweet potatoes, big as a fist, vermilion skin, crisp and juicy, edible both raw and cooked, extremely high yield, suitable for barren land.”

“Moist and edible, or boiled or ground into powder, raw food like kudzu, cooked food like honey, taste like water chestnuts.”

“Tubers can not only be used as a staple food, but also for making alcohol, and the roots and leaves are also excellent feed.”

“Not only that, shredded sweet potatoes, sweet potato porridge, cheese roasted sweet potatoes, fried sweet potato balls, honey-roasted sweet potatoes, sweet potato cakes, chocolate baked sweet potatoes, each of which is a delicious delicacy.”

“………”

Speaking of sweet potatoes, Qin Xi was immediately energetic.

After living in seclusion in the valley for several years, he likes to delve into various gastronomic practices when he has nothing to do, after all, life is in the world, and satisfying his appetite is also a pleasure.

In terms of cooking, he is also quite accomplished.

It’s no shame to turn decay into magic.

“Gu Master, what is the growth cycle of this meritorious ingredient?”

Ao Xin asked curiously.

Looking at the ten innate spirit roots, the growth cycle of each spirit root is extremely long.

For example, ginseng fruit, once blooming in 3,000 years, fruiting once in 3,000 years, ripe in 3,000 years, a total of 9,000 years to eat, and finally only 30 fruits, this is the earth spiritual root.

Ordinary people can live three hundred and sixty years old by smelling the fruit.

If you eat a ginseng fruit, you can live for 47,000 years, and if you have cultivation, you can still make rapid progress.

“Sweet potatoes? It should have matured in three or four months. ”

“It may be that you are not adapted to this land, or it may be that the concentration of spiritual energy is too high.”

“Now it basically takes ten years to mature, and it can produce about 10,000 per acre.”

Qin Xi said with regret.

In the previous life, sweet potatoes were famous for their high-yield crops, but unfortunately now the water and soil are not satisfied, and the growth cycle has directly increased by twenty or thirty times, and it is really not easy to feed a large number of Terrans in the future.

“Ten… Decade?! ”

Spirit roots with such good effects only need ten years of growth cycle?!

Moreover, one acre of land can produce 10,000 pieces, and if it takes nine thousand years, it is nine million!

Thinking of this terrifying number, Ao Xin became a little dizzy, so many spirit roots, even a jade rabbit with ‘heels’ and feet, can be piled up to the realm of ‘Da Luo Golden Immortal’.

“What’s wrong?”

“Didn’t

Ao Xin whispered.

With such a high yield of ‘meritorious ingredients’, the valley owner still looked dissatisfied, and it was really a hidden flood wilderness boss, and he couldn’t look at such a little profit.

I’m afraid that even Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin can’t remain calm.

So, how profound is the Valley Lord’s cultivation, having reached the peak of quasi-saints, or has he entered a more powerful realm?

“This thing is a lot, if you want, it’s okay to eat it every day.”

“But……. Can I eat it every day?! ”

Ao Xin was slightly stunned, wondering if his ears had heard wrong.

Even if the yield is high, this is also the legendary ‘merit ingredient’, and when he meets the valley owner Pingshui, he can actually let go and eat?!

“Of course.”

Qin Xi nodded and said.

It’s just a few sweet potatoes, I don’t know how much has accumulated in my warehouse, and the spiritual energy of the Flood Desolation World is abundant, even if it is stored for several yuan meetings, this sweet potato will not rot.

As for rice, wheat, corn, barley and other ingredients, there are countless more.

This little dragon girl can be full by eating four sweet potatoes, even if she is raised for a few thousand yuanhui, she will not eat bankruptcy.

The unreliable god of the ninja world: “Abba Abba, skirt master, I also want to eat sweet potatoes every day.” ”

Wanhua psychic: “Aba Abba, I also want to eat this ingredient.” ”

The plain Grim Reaper: “I want to eat +1.” ”

Forever seventeen-year-old girl [administrator]: “Sell cute .jpg.” ”

The eldest lady of the Kaguya family: “I don’t think I can eat the whole thing, just ask the skirt master to give a small piece.” ”

Hong Huang boss [skirt master]: “Okay, okay, you don’t need to ridicule me, it’s just an ordinary sweet potato, I remember that the Kaguya family is not the four chaebols, how can they eat this kind of coarse grain.” ”

For the statement of the ‘dimensional chat skirt’, Qin Xi did not take it seriously at all.

These guys, a ninja god, a monster sage, a captain of death, and a top chaebol, actually ran over and said that they wanted sweet potatoes to eat, obviously they can be delicate every day.

I believe you are a ghost!

You guys are very bad!

The eldest lady of Kaguya’s house: “Hey… Oops! How does the skirt owner know my identity?! (surprised)”

The ordinary Grim Reaper: “Stupid, what a great existence is the skirt master, if you want to calculate the things of your world, it is not easy and can be done with a single thought?” ”

Wanhua psychic: “Abba Abba, it’s the first time I’ve seen the ‘Grim Reaper’ slap horses.” ”

The unreliable god of the ninja world: “I didn’t see it, the kung fu of the ‘God of Death’ slap is so strong, I feel that he played a small paper, and then felt that the shooting was too much, and deleted it.” ”

The plain god of death: “You can look down on my strength, but you can’t frame my personality, my admiration for the skirt lord is like a gushing river, endless!” ”

Lan Ran Youjie suddenly blushed.

He originally wanted to quietly pat the skirt owner a, if he could get a ‘merit ingredient’, he would make a lot of money.

As for destroying the Corpse Soul Realm?

Sorry for the boring thought here, he has long been out of interest.

Seeing the wonderfulness of the heavens and realms, how could Lan Ran Yousuke, who was a generation of heroes, still care about the weak gods of death, even if it was Captain Yamamoto and the Spirit King…………

(Ps: Abba Abba, author of the fungus humble daily humble asking for a wave of flowers and evaluation votes, QAQ).