Change jobs, pet beast!

About 15 minutes.

When the clawed monkey woke up, it was clear-headed and felt relaxed.

Looking into the little penguin's eyes, there's a hint of human-like appreciation.

"Whoosh—"

Deep blue water snakes coiled and swam, the gentle water washing away the mud and grime.

The clawed monkey was instantly clean and refreshed.

Jiang Mo activated his beast-transformed palms and adjusted the proportions.

Then it was applied to the back and limbs of the clawed monkey.

Press.

Knead.

Massage.

The fingertips rise and fall, with just the right amount of pressure.

The pawed monkey couldn't help but close its eyes again, immersing itself in the moment of leisure.

"Alright, your turn."

Jiang Mo cut back the clean water flow to wash away the mud and grime from the awakened killer ostrich.

From the long neck and thick wings to the downy feathers on the body, each feather is groomed until it is smooth and pliable by gently pushing and stroking with the palm.

"Ah, that feels so good!"

Ah Long laughed heartily, "Little Paws and Big Feet both enjoyed it, and it was half price! What a bargain!"

"good."

Abao stepped out of the sauna, his bronze skin flushed and hot, holding a chilled fruit wine, looking radiant.

"From now on, I'll stay in the village and come here every two or three days."

"If we go hunting, the first thing we do when we get back is come here for a scrub!"

"You're welcome anytime."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly.

Is this the pride of being a laundry worker?

The eight professions are: Knight and Trainer focus on practical combat, Translator focuses on communication, and Architect, Chef, Feather Weaver, and Array Master focus on production and manufacturing.

Only a professional cleaner focuses on physical conditioning and mental and physical rest.

Any pet that underestimates this profession and focuses solely on growing at a high level of tension will ultimately suffer a great loss.

"Kid, I believe in you, keep it up!"

Ah Long laughed loudly, threw down two copper spirit stones, and left with Ah Bao.

Jiang Mo remained calm. Such a situation as Jiang Zheng's, where someone unexpectedly overheard a wish, was ultimately rare. Ah Long's wish would have to wait until another day.

「Nijir~」ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭*

The little penguin picked up the two copper coins, happily put them into his purse, and then handed them to his owner.

Jiang Mo weighed the relatively light bag in her hand and smiled.

It's half price.

However, the pricing standards for Level 2 and Level 1 laundry technicians are different; a Level 1 technician only provides half an hour of service.

Mud application, washing, and massage – a standard procedure that takes an hour to complete.

So the income is still 2 coppers.

"Muah muah muah~" (｡◕ˇ∀ˇ◕)

The little penguin wasn't going to stay idle. It waddled around, pulled a book out of a corner, and handed it to its owner.

Her large, dark eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge.

"Alright, alright, today we'll learn fifty combat terms. Repeat after me: back of the head... headbutt... crack open..."

……

As the last rays of the sunset faded, night fell.

Night fell, and all was quiet.

"Brother Jiang, there were nine people in total today. Including Jia Zhong, you earned a total of 9 copper coins, and I earned 1 copper coin!"

Let's review today's performance.

Cheng Zhengqi looked in high spirits:

"Thanks to the chieftain's side, who arranged for Uncle Abao to come and set a good precedent, those uncles and elders finally dare to come in and openly explore the shop!"

"Muddy chirp!"

The cement companies stood tall and proud.

It understood, and today was a great success!

It must have done something, right? It helped its owner! Yay!

"However, Uncle Duan said that Qiulong has twelve guests today, so our current revenue is definitely lagging behind."

Cheng Zhengqi abruptly changed the subject.

He then comforted himself by saying:

"It's okay, there are definitely other people watching."

"Brother Jiang's mud bath has received rave reviews. After a few days of fermentation, even more people will surely come to experience it..."

"Flowing water does not compete to be first."

Jiang Mo smiled and said, "Let's rest early today. Tomorrow, Niwan and I are going to harvest vegetables."

"mud!"

The little penguin was super excited, as this was its first time harvesting crops. It counted down the days on its toes, eagerly anticipating the moment, and finally, it arrived!

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early morning.

A cool breeze swept across the field ridges, and the morning light refracted into shimmering gold.

Within the spiritual field, the gray ears of grain bend low, the frost-covered vegetables are white, the glutinous rice is glistening, the green potatoes are plump, and the sesame grass exudes fragrance... a scene brimming with life.

The little penguin waddles along, sometimes using its claws to dig through the soil and unearth the complete tuber.

Sometimes they would break off the pods and pick the whole bunch.

Sometimes it pecks at the neck of the ear of grain, shaking off the dust...

Jiang Mo activated his beast-transformed palms and served as his assistant.

A bumper harvest!

Although he had a premonition when he observed the growth a few days ago.

But when I actually picked them, I was still shocked.

Spiritual fields nurture spiritual plants, providing at least a 30-fold increase in yield.

The continuous dripping of sweat to form dew, composting techniques, plus the moisturizing effect of the soil and clean water that other farmers don't have... all of this made them ripen a full four days, eight days ahead of schedule!

And it's of exceptional quality and quantity!

"Young master, this old servant estimates the total value of these agricultural products to be approximately 12 copper coins!"

"Planting three batches a month, that's 36 copper!"

"Muddy chirp, muddy chirp?"

The little penguin actually has only a vague understanding of the concept of "price".

But it knew that its owner only earned one or two copper coins per bath for other pets.

12 copper coins! That's more than the owner earned yesterday! So happy!

Jiang Mo smiled, her gaze towards the little penguin filled with doting affection.

Their own backyard has only half an acre of land, one-third of which was given to the fire-elemental spirit field.

The income from his production is equivalent to that of a whole acre of land for other farmers. How could he not be proud?

"Once we've saved some money, I'll rent you another acre, and we'll continue expanding!" Jiang Mo promised.

"Mud!" the little penguin shouted with high spirits.

Simple arithmetic is now a breeze for it.

With the addition of the half-acre Golden Toad Hot Spring, it will soon own two acres of spiritual land, making it a small landowner!

"Ordinary farmers typically manage a maximum of two mu of spiritual land, with an average monthly income of 80 copper coins. After deducting fertilizer, new planting, and land rent, they may only have 60 copper coins left."

He Zhifeng exclaimed in admiration:

"This little guy is amazing! If we really put it into full production, it can easily triple or quadruple the output. We could live a relatively comfortable life just with it."

"Chirp~" The little penguin enjoyed Grandpa Crane's praise.

Jiang Mo then gained a deeper understanding of the saying, "Among the twelve official positions, farmers are the least likely to starve to death."

"Actually, the upper limit of Niwan may be higher; it may not be limited to managing only two acres of spiritual fields."

"But recently I need to take a bath and study, so I don't have enough time. Two acres it is."

"Muddy chirp!"

The little penguin obeys its owner's instructions unconditionally!

In fact, it is now more interested in human knowledge, because that way it can understand what its owner is saying. It's too much trouble to always play charades!

"I just wonder how long it will take for Niwan to accumulate enough professional experience to advance to the second-star level..."

The old crane smacked its lips.

A mutated mud penguin, a farmer, and a devilish young master—this combination is incredibly intriguing.

He hoped to see it more often in his lifetime.

Just as I had hoped on my birthday, I watched my young master grow stronger and become independent.

"Work experience, well..."

Jiang Mo stared at the panel at the bottom of his eye and smiled mysteriously.

[Work Experience]: 15%

Many pets are incredibly fortunate; escaping the status quo and possessing a one-star pet class is their limit, and they can never advance to a two-star class in their entire lives.

However, as long as the Master's duties and resources don't hold them back, about ten years is enough for Master training.

Jiang Mo can't wait ten years.

An average annual increase of 10% is far too slow.

But what about the mud balls?

This is only the first harvest.

There is only half an acre of sacred land.

Each jump is 5%.

This moment.

The bright sun hangs high in the sky.

A gentle morning breeze brushed against my shoulders.

Jiang Mo looked up and gazed into the distance, feeling that the road ahead was vast and promising.