So, after a few days, Wen He had seen many small animals that understood human nature, and he was no longer panicked, but rather a little worried.
It’s not that she was worried about the fruits in the yard being stolen. She had plenty of fruits, and there were only a few small animals, so they couldn’t eat much. The big pig with the biggest appetite would only eat two or three watermelons in one meal at most, so it wasn’t a big deal at all. But she was worried that after a few days, a pile of vegetables that could never be eaten up would pile up in her old house.
The red carrots were brought by the little rabbit, and they were piled up at the gate of the yard almost every day on time.
The little flower snake would bring some vegetable leaves every day. It seemed that it was not very good at identifying which vegetables were edible and which were not, so sometimes it brought Chinese cabbage, sometimes lettuce, sometimes romaine lettuce, and sometimes nothing at all, just a large bundle of inedible weeds.
The most worrying thing was the big spotted pig. It seemed that it had no interest in vegetables. Instead, it would push a cow to the yard of the old house every morning. Originally, Wen He didn't know what the big spotted pig meant, and the pig was reluctant to take the cow away. Until one day, Wen He squeezed some milk on a whim and planned to try heating it up to drink. The big spotted pig then happily pushed the cow away. Only then did Wen He suddenly realize what the big spotted pig's purpose was in pushing the cow over.
So, every day Wen He could get a big bottle of fresh milk that he could not finish. The old house of the Gu family only had things left over from the old man's era. Many electrical appliances were old and broken and could not be used, let alone a refrigerator. Vegetables and other things were okay, but milk was not. So when Wen He went to the hospital to visit his mother every one or two days, he would bring a lot of milk to share with his mother and the young nurses in the hospital. The same went for fruits, Wen He would also bring some.
Of course, the milk had been sterilized by high-temperature heating. Wen He was still a little unsure about it after heating, so she went to look through some ancient books. She actually found a small formation that could sterilize and purify the milk. She spent most of the day learning how to draw it, and applied it to the processing of the milk. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Wen He felt that after drawing the formation, the milk seemed to taste a little better.
The rooster seemed to be the least worrying thing, Wen He originally thought so, but then she found that a pile of dead grass had appeared in her tomato field at some point, and on the dead grass was a pile of things called eggs.
Wen He was silent for a moment. It was obvious that these were eggs left for her by the big rooster and the little yellow chickens. They would not hatch into chicks. That day she saw the group of little yellow chickens rolling a new egg and pushing it onto the dry grass. Wen He counted them and found there were more than thirty eggs. It seemed that they had been accumulating one egg a day since she came to this old house.
Now it was better. Wen He felt that she seemed to have saved the trouble of going to the vegetable market. After all, it was not good to leave a lot of ingredients like this. After thinking about it, Wen He cleaned up the kitchen of the old house.
The kitchen in the old house was very large, and it took Wen He almost half a day just to clean it, but it seemed worth it. After cleaning, Wen He tried to cook a meal and found that the food he made was actually delicious even though he was not a very good cook. This was obviously because of the ingredients themselves. It seemed that because they were produced in the mountains, the vegetables were sweet and fresh, and were much better than those sold in the market outside.
Gradually, Wen He's days became quite regular and fulfilling. He would get up in the morning to water the orchard, milk the cows, and then tidy up the vegetables and eggs that the little animals had just brought him. He would also start preparing lunch. After lunch, he would sometimes go to the hospital to eat with his mother, and would stay there until the afternoon before coming back. The big rooster would escort him throughout the whole process.
When she wasn't at the hospital, Wen He would spend the whole afternoon in the old house flipping through ancient books. After all, her orchard was now entirely supported by formations, and it wasn't just a hobby like before. It would be unacceptable if she didn't pay attention to it.
Moreover, perhaps her perspective now was different from that of her childhood, and as she watched, Wen He actually found a lot of interest. It was at this moment that Wen He discovered that among the formations she had often used before, in addition to the relatively simple formations such as urging growth and climate and soil adaptation, there was actually a large formation, the concentration formation.
It was only then that Wen He discovered that the main purpose of the concentration array was not for planting, but she had used it by accident, which made her tomatoes and other crops grow particularly juicy, as if the concentration array had worked.
Of course, the real effect of the concentration array is not here, but in mental comfort, especially for the elderly and those who have suffered mental damage. This is the real reason why the ancestor of the Ji family and Shen's mother felt so much more comfortable after eating fruit.
But Wen He didn't know. After all, she had been eating cherry tomatoes since she was a child. She had long forgotten what it felt like when she took the first bite. She just remembered that they were delicious. Now, Wen He, who was used to eating cherry tomatoes, didn't feel anything at all.
However, at this moment, the reason why Wen He noticed this concentration formation was not because of this, but because she noticed the classification notes under this formation. There were two classification points, one was the commonly used formation, and the other seemed to be a classification exclusively for cultivators.
A cultivator? This was the first time Wen He had noticed the term. She remembered that the master the old man had often mentioned was a cultivator. So, were there really such mysterious people? It was all because the old man's cultivation was so poor that she had always thought he was playing tricks when she was little. Of course, the old man was still strong, and every time he took her out to cultivate, he really did look like a charlatan...
According to the classification instructions below the concentration array, Wen He found an ancient book that recorded the commonly used classification arrays. Just flipping through it, Wen He found it very interesting. The arrays above were varied, both large and small, including the Lucky Carp Array, the Bad Luck Array, the Study for Imperial Examination Array, and the Healthy Hundred-Year-Old Array. Wen He was very interested in reading it, and he was addicted to it without realizing it.
As a result, Wen He forgot something very important. She forgot to climb up and check the online fruit shop she had just opened.
There was no way. After all, it was a new online store and its popularity was too low. In the beginning, Wen He was very active in climbing up four or five times a day to check, but later he found that there was no order, so he only climbed up once every two days or so. About three days ago, after Wen He sent out those fruit orders, he also climbed up and entered the customer's relevant logistics information.
To be honest, if you really count it, there is actually not much time between them. On the one hand, Wen He was obsessed with the research of formations, but on the other hand, she did not expect that there would be any orders coming into the new store.
But what Wen He never expected was that three days later, after one of the customers successfully received the fruit, the Internet completely exploded.
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