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Chapter 013: Sliced ??Potatoes with Black Skin

"Have you seen Xiao Hu'er?" Lao Zhao asked again.

Qinghu simply shook her head. Anyway, she had no intention of hollowing out the entire Coiled Snake Collar herself or anyone else. Coiled Snake Collar, hehe, the big bones really looked like the bones of a big snake or a big eel.

"Really?" Lao Zhao asked again.

Qing Xiaohu continued to shake his head.

Lao Zhao said with emotion, "That's okay, otherwise we would be in trouble."

"Why do you say that? What trouble can we get into?" Qingqing asked in confusion.

"You see there are so many crimson fruits here, and they are so big. If you can grow such a big crimson fruit, it means that there is either a real dragon bone underground, or there was a real dragon bone in the past." Old Zhao said. "If there is a real dragon bone.

, I’m afraid our small territory will not be able to be saved.”

"Real dragon bone? Dragon? Is there really a dragon?" Qingyi was shocked.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I suspect it is. It may not be a real dragon bone, but it could also be the bones of other large sea beasts in the ocean." Old Zhao said.

"But isn't this land?" Qingyi was confused.

"This is land now, but perhaps it was the ocean a long time ago. The world has changed, land has turned into ocean, and ocean has turned into land. It is not a strange thing." Old Zhao said.

"Then what kind of keel is there? Why didn't we find it?" Qingqing then looked around and saw not even a single piece of wood, let alone bones.

"Ahem, before this place was opened to the human lords to open up wasteland, this area was sorted out by the masters of the Taoist court. If there were any dragon bones, they were dug up at that time." Old Zhao said sheepishly.

"What I dare to leave behind is the territory I emptied of my treasures." Qingqing suddenly said.

"Actually, if there are really dragon bones, they may not have moved them away. This place was first occupied by very powerful villains, and they might have taken them away if they found out." Lao Zhao defended the Taoist court again.

"It's okay, I understand, people are working so hard to open up wasteland, how can we not let them earn some money? If I were left to do this kind of work, I would also get some treasures back." Qingqing said with a very natural expression.

Lao Zhao: When he sees Lao Shen in the future, he must tell him that his youngest son is definitely raised crookedly. A kid from an ordinary family would never think of opening up wasteland and I have to make some money. I can do whatever others ask me to do.

All of them are very well-behaved and obedient.

This little brat is completely insulated from kindness and purity.

"Then the keel is gone, why can Jiang Yuan Guo still grow so big?" Xiao Qinghu took the initiative to ask about the loophole.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's possible that the people who dug up the dragon bones didn't discover the crimson fruit and black tide stone here." Old Zhao looked at the surrounding environment. It grew so hidden that it would be strange for those who dug up the bones to find it.

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The more Lao Zhao thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

"Furthermore, the dragon's bone was taken away, but the dragon's energy was probably completely integrated into the earth's veins over time, so it was still able to nourish the Crimson Yuan Fruit to such a great extent after the dragon's bone was taken away."

Qinghu: Okay, I’ll be relieved if your logic is consistent.

It’s better than finding a big bone and going to the bottom of the lake!!

"But after you dug up so many large crimson fruits, there probably won't be such big crimson fruits growing in the future." Lao Zhao said, pointing to the two baskets and a small pile of black potatoes.

When Qinghu heard this, he nodded immediately. Yes, I will dig them every one or two months from now on. I will definitely dig them up before they grow too big.

Potatoes are still delicious when they are small. If you peel them off and add some miso, they are delicious. If they are too big, you can only cut them into shreds.

"It's a pity that it's a little less. Only this small amount of land was dug out of the five or six acres of land." Qinghu said with some regret, "The yield is too low."

When Lao Zhao heard this, his eyes nearly bulged out.

"Jiang Yuan Guo relies on a mixture of dragon energy and spiritual energy, and it doesn't rely on the soil. It's not easy to grow the ones you dug out. Do you understand?" Old Zhao pointed to two baskets and a small pile, which looked sufficient.

The Jiangyuan fruit weighs forty or fifty kilograms, and I am still complaining in my heart, it is really too much.

Qin Zhen and Qing Hu nodded obediently, but it was obvious from their looks that they did not take Lao Zhao's words into their hearts.

On the surface, he is quite well-behaved, but in fact, he is very thoughtful.

Such children, unless you can talk them through and make them admit that they are wrong, will be a thorn in the side of the student world.

Lao Zhao: "..." Lao Shen's children's education is indeed a problem. It seems that he will have to worry more about it in the future. Good children cannot be allowed to continue to be crooked.

If you should listen to your elders, just listen to your elders.

Listen to the words of the elders and move forward quickly on the path paved by the elders. This is what a good child should do.

If Lao Shen heard Lao Zhao's voice at this time, he would definitely hold his hand and cry bitterly. Brother, what a good man, I don't know what my child looks like. He looked quite upright when he was young.

, who knew that when they grow up, they are all white on the outside and black on the inside, which is very sad.

That's of course. There is a cult leader living next door to your house. You should be snickering that your child can grow up to be like this.

"Jiang Yuan Guo is a good treasure, but it cannot be sold locally." Old Zhao said worriedly. "This kind of spiritual treasure is suitable for the practice of water monks. After eating Jiang Yuan Guo, they will have better understanding of water magic and various spells.

Power can simply be described as traveling by leaps and bounds.

If you are water monks, if you take a few more pills, you may even be able to save the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"I can't help it, I am a wind cultivator." Qingqing is so disgusted with his appearance. Even his attributes are so special. He is not the most ordinary five-element cultivator at all.

"Earth element." Qinghu also shrugged boredly.

Xiaobai also said, "Wood type."

Qingquan Wuyu also said, "Fire element."

Old Zhao held it in for a while, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he could only say helplessly, "I am also a fire element." Old Zhao: Why should I report my training attributes with a group of little guys?

Lao Zhao began to doubt life.

"Then this thing can only be made into shredded potatoes? Is it okay for monks who are not water-type monks to eat these black potatoes?" Qing Hu asked.

"You can eat it, and it has some benefits for the body. Especially for fire monks, it can enhance the toughness of their own meridians and reduce the damage to their own meridians caused by the mania of fire magic when they advance to the next level.

But you can't eat too much, no matter what good food it is, it's always too much." Old Zhao said.

"As long as you can eat it, let's have some cold potato shreds for lunch later. How about spicy potato shreds?" Qing Hu turned her head and asked the fourth brother.

"More green pepper and potato slices." Qingqing ordered immediately.

"What potatoes... Jiangyuanguo, Jiangyuanguo." Old Zhao said.
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