Leisurely mountain village

With a "pop," Ye Huan was surprised to find that he had advanced ahead of schedule. He thought he would have to wait two more days. It seems that the benefits of upgrading his space are huge and obvious.

Having reached level 16, Ye Huan stopped worrying. After consolidating his skills, he began practicing drawing amulets. Now, when drawing amulets on yellow paper, he could only succeed in drawing one or two out of a hundred. Although the success rate was even lower than that of lightning strike amulets, at least he had paper amulets. He folded the successful paper amulets carefully and put them in silk bags for his parents and children, which they carried with them.

The Beast Taming Manual contains many creature skills. He can pass on canine skills to canine creatures in his own way. This includes Wild Wolf Disco and Little White, Saihu, who have already learned them. Otherwise, where would their powerful combat strength come from?

Ye Huan glanced at Wangcai and Xiaotian, who were still absorbing and comprehending, and decided not to disturb them. He left the space, looked at his son, and then lay down beside him, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction with life before falling into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, Ye Kai, the little cool kid, woke up early. He lay on his side and stared at Ye Huan, lost in thought. Back in the neighborhood, the nanny had taken him and his sister to play in the square.

Later, he was mocked by several children for being a child without a father. He and his sister even cried to their mother. In fact, when Mi Yun'er knew that something was going to happen to her, she entrusted the child to her best friend and asked her to help find Ye Huan. This was partly because if something happened to her, the child would be with his father and have someone to love him.

The little hand touched Ye Huan's cheek. Ye Huan opened his eyes, looked at his cool son, and smiled, "Good morning, son."

"Dad, you won't leave me, my sister, and Mom again, right?" The little boy's words made Ye Huan's heart ache. He hugged his son and kissed his cheek.

"Dad promises you, he will never leave you again."

"Pinky promise~" The cool kid stretched out his little finger.

"Pinky promise, never to change for a hundred years, whoever changes is a dog." Ye Huan smiled as she hooked her little son's finger together, thumb to thumb, listening to her son recite it.

"Haha." Ye Huan laughed as she picked up her son, changed his clothes, and then the two of them washed up, brushing their hands and brushing their faces.

Ye Kai was in a good mood and didn't want his father to carry him. The two of them held hands, with Wangcai and Xiaotian following behind, and Zidian on their shoulders, as they walked towards home.

"Great-grandfather, grandma, mom," Ye Kai called out as he entered the yard. He was then hugged and kissed by Ye Huan's mother before starting to eat breakfast.

"Good boy~~ Haha." Ye Wuju's mood these past few days has been so good that Ye Huan even feels like she might fall out of favor.

"Daddy, hug me." Coco saw Ye Huan and acted cute. Ye Huan picked up his daughter and kissed her. It felt so wonderful.

"I have a little darling now." Ye Huan was overjoyed.

"Coco is so good." Ye Huan smiled like a fool after her daughter gave her a kiss on the cheek.

After feeding the child breakfast, Ye Huan's mother went to the vegetable garden. Ye Huan also told his mother that they should plant fewer vegetables in the vegetable garden at the foot of the back mountain in the future, because he wanted to grow some medicinal herbs.

Not much. He just needs to keep two acres of land to grow vegetables, enough to earn a few hundred thousand yuan in pocket money for his parents each year. He'll arrange for some auxiliary medicinal herbs for the rest. He doesn't have any ideas for the main herbs, as they require too many years to mature, and this place isn't suitable.

Why does he separate the output from the village's spirit-gathering array? It's because the levels are different. So he will set a separate price for his family's output. If the old man wants it, he'll give it to him; if not, he'll find a separate supplier. The scattered output isn't enough for everyone.

As for the space, now that it's been upgraded, the territory is bigger and the output is greater, so he mostly grows medicinal herbs, including many precious ones. After all, one day outside is equivalent to ten days inside.

The space now contains only a vegetable garden, two acres of grain, and other medicinal herbs and rare items, such as the tree with red fruit, tea trees, orchids, and the blue lotus in a separate pond.

Ye Huan observed yesterday that the lotus plant had begun to form lotus pods. Although he didn't know what kind of lotus it was, judging from the fact that Zi Dian had protected it, it was no ordinary thing.

He had communicated with Zidian, but Zidian didn't know either. All it knew was that it was passed down from generation to generation. Whenever the lotus seeds matured, they would go and eat them. Zidian's generation hadn't even had a chance to eat them before Ye Huan uprooted them and transplanted them.

So after the lotus seeds matured, Ye Huan checked the quantity and gave each of her family and friends a seed if they could get one. If not, there was nothing she could do but wait for the next time.

Ye Huan had forgotten about the ripe red fruit, so after breakfast, while Mi Yun'er was playing with her son, daughter, and Jingjing, he took it out and showed it to his grandfather in the pavilion.

"Grandpa, last time I went into the mountains, I found three of these. Two of them were light in color and not ripe, so I didn't pick them. What are they?" Ye Huan asked.

Ye Wuju looked at the fruit in front of him in surprise. Because of the jade box and the space, the fruit flesh had not shriveled. "I remember your great-grandfather once said that he had heard his grandfather say that there are some rare and precious materials in the mountains, but people without the right opportunity will not be able to encounter them. Among them is this red fruit."

Ye Wuju recalled, "Was there only three fruits on the tree, and not a single leaf?"

"Yes, it really is." Ye Huan nodded.

"That's right. According to your great-grandfather's grandfather, who is also my great-grandfather, this fruit is called the Vermilion Fruit, the vermilion one. He said that if anyone in the family has the chance to encounter it, they must remember its location. This fruit only bears three fruits every 60 years, and each fruit matures one month apart. One Vermilion Fruit can allow an ordinary martial artist to skip the Xuan level and the Di level and directly advance to the Tian level, which is the Grandmaster level. It is roughly equivalent to the effect of a master's sixty years of internal energy being injected into him."

"Huh? Vermilion fruit? Is it that amazing? One ripens every month? Then let's find a chance to harvest the remaining two," Ye Huan said.

Ye Wuju nodded. "If we find such a rare treasure, we must cover it up. But we won't need it now. It's just 60 years of internal energy. Hehe, we'll leave it to the two kids later."

"Mm." Ye Huan nodded.

"There's another side effect, but my great-grandfather never verified it. He said that eating the Vermilion Fruit could extend one's lifespan by half a century. Whether that's true or not, I don't know. He never ate it himself, but it's rumored that our ancestors ate it," Ye Wuju said with a smile.

"After all, it takes 60 years to bear fruit. If it is not discovered, the fruit will fall to the ground and be gone. It will turn into nutrients and nourish the fruit tree."

Ye Huan nodded. He realized he still lacked a lot of knowledge and needed to read more useful books in the future. He could sell those books like "Jin Ping Mei".