Chapter 30 [Additional chapter with 70,000 nutrient solution added as a thank you]...

Yan Luoyue went straight home from school without finishing the homework assigned by Mr. Jiang as punishment for skipping class.

That night, Yan Luoyue pursed her lips when she returned home.

She was carrying a whole book of "The Mindset of Tranquility and Sensation" in her schoolbag, and the red marks on her knuckles from holding the pen had not yet faded.

Considering that Yan Gan and Sang Ji had just been punished by Mr. Jiang not long ago, they and Yan Luoyue felt very sympathetic.

The two brothers said that if Yan Luoyue really couldn't copy, they would be willing to have someone help her share some of the tasks.

——Anyway, they have already written out their hearts out for the hundreds of words they wrote before.

Yan Luoyue half covered her face and murmured painfully, "No, Mr. Jiang will find out."

Sang Ji and Yan Gan looked at each other, and the latter made another suggestion: "How about, sister, you refine a magical weapon to be used for punishment?"

If Wanyan Luoyue really creates this thing, they can sell it in school, and it will definitely be a good seller.

"Let's do it another day." Yan Luoyue didn't have the heart to do that now, "If I use a magic weapon to copy it, Mr. Jiang will be able to see it..."

As for why Yan Luoyue was sure of this, it was because before school was over, Jiang Tingbai gently pressed her pen and taught her about handwriting identification for about a minute.

Although he did not say it explicitly, the hidden meaning in his words was clearly suggesting to Yan Luoyue not to attempt to use any human, non-human or robot to help her with ghostwriting.

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Yan Luoyue has learned more.

But she also really wanted to know: "Sir, why do you know so much?"

Jiang Tingbai drank a sip of tea leisurely, with a hint of meaning in his tone.

"Who hasn't been a student?"

Yan Luoyue: Okay, she understood. It turns out that the people who understand you best in this world are not your enemies, but your past allies.

This is an insider who can terminate the transaction!

All the passages were blocked, and Yan Gan and Sang Ji were helpless.

They could see and comfort Yan Luoyue: "At least tomorrow is a holiday, sister, you have a day to copy. Don't worry, we will accompany you."

Hearing this, Yan Luoyue looked deeply into the eyes of the two silly brothers and asked, "Really?"

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Yan Gan and Sang Ji proved with iron-clad facts that - no, you are dreaming if you expect a four or five-year-old boy to patiently accompany you to do things.

At first the two of them handed over a book and acted like deputy supervisors, pretending to be very hardworking as they wrote furiously on the surface of Yan Luoyue's book.

Before they even had time to drink tea, the two boys had already started kicking each other under the desk.

After burning incense, the two books were already used as props, standing upright between them and Yan Luoyue.

As for Yan Gan and Sang Ji, they drew a chessboard with their hands and were playing Gobang.

At this moment, Yan Luoyue, standing on the stool, finally experienced the feelings that countless teachers had experienced in the past.

"That's enough. Do you think I'm blind? Sit on it and watch. I can see your little movements clearly!"

After a while, Yan Gan and Sang Ji were kicked out of the study by Yan Luoyue with ink spots on their lapels.

Squatting at the door of Yan Yu's house, the two boys put their hands in front of their foreheads to block the sunlight and looked at each other helplessly.

After realizing there was no help, the two of them sighed and happily ran out to play.

To be honest, ever since these two people who were holding him back were gone from his desk, Yan Luoyue no longer had to be distracted, and even his copying speed had increased to five times faster than before.

Half a morning had passed, and Yan Luoyue was about to finish writing the punishment.

Just as she let out a long sigh and was about to put down her pen, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and her two brothers rushed in.

Yan Luoyue showed them the furry little thing as if it were a treasure.

"Look, sister!"

Held in Sang Ji's hand was a plump little bird.

The feathers on its back were a nice grey-blue, while the down on its chest was a light orange, rising and falling with its breathing, instantly reminding Yan Luoyue of a plump orange cake.

The black and white patterns on its glutinous rice ball-like head look like a scarf wrapped around its head and draped around its neck. The color combination is simple and beautiful, making people want to reach out and touch it.

Yan Luoyue was slightly stunned: "What is this? Which bird child did you bring here?"

Sang Ji laughed: "How can that be possible? It's a monster."

Yan Gan replied excitedly: "It's a toothpick bird!"

"Sister, do you know that in the black-nosed crocodile tribe, every crocodile will be given a toothpick bird when it grows up!"

Sang Ji nodded: "Well, this is my toothpick bird, it calls Huhu."

This answer was really unexpected. Yan Luoyue blinked several times in succession after hearing it.

Ah, she had heard before about the crocodile chief distributing toothpick birds according to their crocodile heads.

But isn’t this just a joke, like “every little wizard will meet an owl when he turns 11” and “every Sichuanese will be given a panda when he reaches school age”?

She thought it was just a rumor.

Now it seems that the rumors are actually true?

Yan Luoyue tentatively spread out her hands, and the chubby little bird actually jumped up by itself without any instruction.

It stepped on Yan Luoyue's soft palm, turned its head, and stared at Yan Luoyue with its round black eyes, and its little claws scratched her palm, making it itchy.

Birds usually have a high body temperature, and Yan Luoyue felt like she was holding a small, fluffy fireball.

The toothpick bird chirped a few times on Yan Luoyue's palm, and even stretched its neck to rub Yan Luoyue's cheek!

"It's so cute!" Yan Luoyue exclaimed slightly.

"You two are so in love!" Yan Gan sucked in a breath of cold air and covered his chest with one hand. He was so shocked by the sight of these two cute little creatures clinging to each other that his soul almost left his body.

As for Sang Ji, although he was fine, the curve of his chest rose and fell a little, obviously he was urgently breathing oxygen.

Yan Luoyue rubbed the fur ball in her palm and suddenly remembered something.

Considering the reason why the toothpick bird was given this name, e...that...

Yan Luoyue looked at Sang Ji warily and couldn't help asking, "Brother Ji, people in your tribe hand out toothpicks to birds. You don't really want to use them to pick teeth, do you?"

If this is the case, then this seemingly very heartwarming and loving gift is probably equivalent to giving every child in human society an ear pick?

Sang Ji: “…”

Yan Gan: “…”

Even the toothpick bird Huhuhu in Yan Luoyue's palm stood up in fear after hearing these words!

Facing the Yan brothers and sisters' eyes that said "This is too perverted!", Sang Ji couldn't help but feel a sense of injustice throughout the ages.

He was shocked and said in defense: "No, no one would do that. After transforming into a human, the gaps between teeth are so wide, how can the toothpick bird get in!"

Yan Luoyue frowned suspiciously: "Brother Ji, your explanation... the more I listen to it, the more I feel that you actually have the intention to commit a crime."

Yan Gan: "It's true, I also feel that..."

Sang Ji:?

Sang Jisheng complained: "Toothpicks are usually used by birds to send messages or find people. No Crocodile Group would use them to pick teeth!"

No matter what, this little bird jumping and chirping in the palm of your hand quickly fills up your favorability.

After Yan Gan had rubbed her for a few times, his envy finally overflowed and he ran out to find Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was reading a book. Seeing his younger brother coming over, he was very happy and waved to him.

"Brother."

"Sister Yu!" Yan Gan's eyes sparkled, and the first thing he said was, "In our turtle tribe, is there a rule that gifts will be given to people of a certain age?"

Yan Yu looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

"What?"

But considering Yan Ganzhi's previous strong actions and weak thinking, an ominous feeling was slowly rising up Yan Yu's back.

"That's right, the black-nosed crocodile tribe gives out toothpick birds!"

Yan Gan danced and gestured on the spot, using rich body language to make up for the lack of physical objects.

"What about us turtles? Should we also send something?"

Yan Yu thought about it, untied the purse containing snacks and handed it to Yan Gan, then patted his head lovingly.

"Here's a bag of snowflake worm powder for you. Go eat it. This is a good brain."

Yan Gan took the snowflake worm powder and walked away with a bit of hesitation.

After a while, Yan Yu went to check the fishing spots near the tribe’s territory.

Before she could finish her work, the sound of Zhen Huantuo's footsteps came rushing towards her from behind.

When I looked up, it was Yan Gan again.

"Sister Yu." Yan Gan returned the empty purse to Yan Yu, "I thought about it again, and it's like this - we are a turtle tribe now, are we really not going to give out anything? I don't mean snacks, I mean live things!"

Yan Yu: “…”

Children are hard to coax.

After thinking for a while, Yan Yu bent down, took out a small, lively silver fish from the fishing net on the shore, and threw it to Yan Gan.

"Here, it's alive. Eat it. Fish is good for your brain."

"……oh."

Yan Gan looked at Yan Yu, then at the small yellow croaker in his hand. He felt a little embarrassed, but still obediently walked away.

Behind him, Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that not long after, Yan Gan came again!

Yan Yu: “…”

Yan Yu rubbed his brows and asked helplessly, "Brother, why this time?"

Yan Gan knew that it was not nice to come and disturb them like this, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But he still insisted on asking his question.

"Sister Yu, um, do we turtles really not give out gifts? I am, not only alive, but also the kind that I particularly love!"

Yan Yu: “…”

Yan Yu felt that she had seen through Yan Gan's true sinister face.

——This brat is not here to ask about the welfare of the turtle tribe at all, he is clearly here to eat and drink for free!

With a stern face, Yan Yu said solemnly: "I will send it. But this is a private topic, you can't listen to it."

...What, turtle topic?

If you mention this, won't Yan Gan's ears stand up?

This kind of thrilling, exciting, perhaps taboo and borderline topic is most likely to attract the attention of teenagers. Yan Gan stared unconsciously, staring at Yan Yu without moving his eyes.

His face turned slightly red. "What...what, the topic?"

Yan Yu looked at him with a sly look: "It will be a turtle child. You can go and get it yourself when you grow up."

Yan Gan: “…”

After suffering a fatal blow from his sister, Yan Gan touched the tip of his nose and quietly walked away in small steps.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yan Luoyue sitting on Sang Ji's lap, holding a toothpick bird in his hand. When Sang Ji found out that Yan Gan was here, he deliberately angered him.

"So, what did you turtles give out?"

Yan Gan: “…”

His eyes drifted for a while, and finally fixed on Yan Luoyue, motionless.

In seconds, Yan Gan moved as fast as lightning and snatched his sister away. He showed off by using his mandrill to perform the same moves as the little lion Simba, lifting Yan Luoyue high up.

He said in a firm tone, "We, the turtle tribe, will give birth to sisters!"

Isn't this better than your toothpick bird?

Yan Luoyue: “…Ah?”

Sang Ji: "...You are so cruel. You win. I can't beat you."

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After finishing copying the remaining points, Yan Luoyue started her assembly line work.

Yan Luoyue had been in a relationship with Yan Yu before, and the entire backyard of the house was given to her for her use.

So last night, Yan Yu, Yan Gan, and Yan Luoyue came and went between the front yard and the back yard for a long time.

They moved all the sweet sauce jars, salted duck egg pots, brooms, shovels, etc. that were originally placed in the backyard to the warehouse in the front yard.

Haha, now the backyard belongs to Yan Luoyue alone.

Yan Luoyue methodically took out the spiritual fire and the refining furnace from the storage bag and put them together and set them aside.

There are 3 main steps to crafting a Storage Bag.

In other words, a qualified storage bag production line requires at least a group of processing points.

Add to that the preliminary material processing required during the refining process, as well as the standardization of the subsequent products... Yan Luoyue made some revisions to the sketch, dividing the complete production line into five parts in total.

Each part requires a furnace and a spirit fire.

Yan Luoyue had foresight and had taken a few sets of smelting furnaces from Zhaoxinju in advance. Although this production line required five smelting furnaces, this was not her deliberate attempt to save money, but rather——

Who said that a production line can be built on the moon?

She planned to build four production lines at the same time, starting work from the front and back, to achieve a fully automated technological upgrade for the entire cultivation world on the spot.

While making money easily, Yan Yu could also use the equipment sponsored by Zhao Xinju to produce the order for Yijianmen first!

Anyway, these two orders are both aimed at striking at the Lu family, so they have the same goal.

This wave is called two birds with one stone and two arrows.

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The envisioned prospects are beautiful, but the process of realizing the dream is undoubtedly busy.

In the process of building the production line, every important part needs to be refined by Yan Luoyue himself, and every piece of processing machinery also needs to be tailored and fine-tuned by Yan Luoyue according to the characteristics of the selected spiritual fire.

Just as Yan Luoyue was concentrating on adjusting a component according to the clarity of the spiritual fire, a breath suddenly approached from behind.

"Who? ...Oh, Sister Yu."

Yan Luoyue relaxed her shoulders and smiled obediently at Yan Yu: "What's wrong, Sister Yu, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

As she did so, she put the parts into the semi-finished sequence, patted the dust off her palms and pants, and stood up.

"You're out of soy sauce at home, and you want me to go buy some? Or, Sister Yu, you've fried some fish, and you want me to arrange the dishes? No problem, I have time now."

"No, no, no, just go do your thing." Yan Yu casually put his hand on Yan Luoyue's shoulder and pushed the little girl, who was half standing up on the ground, down again.

Yan Yu looked at the huge thing assembled by Yan Luoyue - actually it was a machine modified from five refining furnaces, with a conveyor track in the middle - with a stunned expression.

She opened and closed her mouth, and finally swallowed her saliva with a gulp. She asked incredulously, "Luoyue, did you refine this?"

All along, Yan Yu had taken care of Yan Luoyue's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she was not careless about Yan Luoyue.

But just like the relationship between parents and children in every family, children always have more common little secrets with their peers when it comes to their hobbies.

Although Yan Yu knew that Yan Luoyue could refine weapons, she really couldn't imagine that Luoyue could practice so... so...

Looking at this huge, complex production line composed of various refining parts, even though Yan Yu knew a lot about refining, he still felt a shock that transcended his worldview.

She looked down at Yan Luoyue. This sister was holding her chin with both hands, like a sweet little fox, and her expression seemed to be saying: Oh, sister, you finally found it!

Seeing this, Yan Yu finally remembered.

"Wait, you were going to refurbish the weaving net for me..."

When Yan Yu heard this, she thought the kids were playing house.

So she patted Yan Luoyue's head, and Yan Luoyue combed her hair into a beautiful new braid, and then she ignored the suggestion.

"Yeah, I'm not kidding."

Yan Luoyue nodded repeatedly: "I have already refurbished Brother Gan and Brother Ji's magic weapons! Sister Yu, I have also prepared the materials for your magic weapon."

Yan Yu held his brows together, feeling a little dizzy.

"Then those hair accessories you've got lately..."

As the guardian of the little turtle, the careful Yan Yu had long discovered that the little sister who used to hold on to the wooden hairpin tightly, had not only changed the hairpin recently, but also put other cute little accessories on her hair from time to time.

Yan Luoyue nodded like a garlic: "Yes, yes, I made them all by myself!"

——Those equipments were all made by her in the game “Return of All Worlds”.

Since he had cultivated himself, Yan Luoyue was no longer restricted by the lv0 bug.

With the support of his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Refining, Yan Luoyue found several pieces of equipment that could increase his health when worn from his backpack.

In comparison, Xiao Ming's reservoir, which added less blood, left the line team and became Yan Luoyue's secondary choice.

"You...you continue to practice. I'll go cook."

Yan Yu was a bit dazed, and rubbed Yan Luoyue's heart out of habit.

She also realized today that the little girl she raised had grown from a baby who turned pale when touched, into a very capable little girl.

Yan Yu thought very confidently: So, my sister Luoyue, she is indeed a genius who is the best of both worlds and is rare in the turtle clan!

After adjusting the assembly line, the genius Yan Luoyue still felt unsatisfied.

It has been a long time since she had such a good time refining something. Yan Luoyue always felt her hands were a little itchy. She should be able to do something else before it gets dark.

After taking out his "little list of creative ideas" and flipping through it for a while, Yan Luoyue quickly locked on his invention.

So, Yan Gan looked and saw his sister running to the front of the clan’s land and staying in the yard where guests were entertained for a while.

After a while, Yan Luoyue came over pushing a cage with rollers on the bottom, and the cage was filled with...

——Ahhhh!

Yan Gan jumped up in shock.

"Sister, why did you buy such a weasel?"

Could it be that Yan Luoyue didn't know that ever since that incident years ago, he had been feeling uneasy whenever he saw a weasel?

As the turtle involved in the past, Yan Luoyue blinked innocently.

"The refining tools are needed. You see, our business is doing so well now, I want to prepare some small items for self-defense for myself and my family."

At this time, Yan Luoyue narrowed her eyes and pursed her petal-like lips, revealing a sinister look.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. I have personally experienced it, and I feel that the effect of the weasel must be very, very strong."

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The result of staying up late to refine your skills is that you will feel sleepy during class.

It just so happened that in the first morning class, the teacher did not talk about common exercises or cultivating the mind, but moral education knowledge equivalent to modern political courses.

As Yan Luoyue listened, her head began to feel heavy.

After fighting sleepiness for a cup of tea, she finally leaned on her elbows and fell asleep in a daze.

The teacher glanced at Yan Luoyue, and because she had always listened to the class seriously and was young and sensible, he didn't bother with her.

But...

The teacher circled the classroom with sharp eyes, picked up Yan Luoyue's brother who was walking, and lifted Yan Gan up on the spot, asking in a stern voice: "Where was I just talking about?"

Yan Gan: “…”

How unlucky! Yan Gan thought: At least half of the people in the classroom are absent-minded, why did I have to be picked?

…………

When Yan Luoyue woke up, the class was already over.

Her little head was still buried in her arms, but her ears stood up cleverly.

This key word triggered Yan Luoyue's reaction, and she absorbed the casual talk of the classmate sitting behind her into her own consciousness.

What these two students mentioned was none other than the Lu family in Ruyi City.

Since Ruyi City is one of the cities closest to Yunningze, the information of this city is also well-informed.

"Do you know why the Lu family deployed such a formation earlier this month?"

Hearing the time node, Yan Luoyue couldn't help but calculate in his mind.

Xun means heaven.

Days ago... the chief monk had not had time to block her at the city gate, so the Lu family must have been dispatched for other matters.

Soon, she heard gossip from another classmate: "According to the area they sent people to surround, someone checked it out afterwards...tsk tsk tsk tsk, the whole area was barren."

"Really?" another person asked, "I just heard that the Lu family sent a lot of people out, and when they went, they seemed to have captured something."

The two students exchanged a few more words, and the topic naturally turned to other places.

The person who left the message Luo Yue was lying on the table, thinking about something.

Why did the Lu family bring people out?

Judging from the persistence with which they searched for the little green snake, could it be that they discovered and took the snake away?

Yan Luoyue recalled that she had once caught Lu Shi buying various poisons in Yueming Market.

So, could the scene of withering plants mentioned by these two students be the result of poison?

While Yan Luoyue was deep in thought, Sang Ji suddenly pulled over a stool and sat in front of her.

He waved his hand and called Yan Gan over to sit down. Sang Ji had a meaningful look on his face and spoke in a mysterious tone.

"Brother, sister, I know what will happen to your turtle leader?"

"Hmm?" Yan Luoyue reacted and then realized that Sang Ji was talking about the toothpick bird.

Yan Gan understood it immediately and asked questions repeatedly in excitement.

"What? What will happen?"

Even Sister Yu, a member of the tribe, has never heard of it, but Sang Ji actually knows it?

"Don't worry, I'll send it to both of you now."

Sang Ji chuckled, then he opened his palms and in front of Yan Gan and Yan Luoyue...

Um?

Then he distributed two green beans in front of Yan Gan and Yan Luoyue?

"How is it?" Sang Ji asked with pretended concern, "Did you all take a look?"

Yan Gan: “…”

Yan Luoyue: “…”

It’s hard, the fists are hard, the brother and sister’s fists are hard at the same time.

——That day, Sang Ji was swollen on the clan land.