Chapter 221 The Emperor's Daughter Doesn't Worry About Marriage
When Pan Duole returned home after get off work that afternoon, Zuo Shan looked worried and said:
"How are you? Tired? Did that Master Liu insult you? If he really dares to hit you, don't hold back, we're quitting!"
Parents often have these worries when their child starts working, let alone when their child is a child laborer.
"Haha! Sister, you're worrying for nothing. Master Liu is a very nice person. He didn't scold me at all and kept praising me for being capable."
"Oh, right, I also made a plate of steamed wild vegetable meatballs," Pan Duole said with a smile.
"You don't even have starch, how did you make these meatballs?" Zuo Shan asked.
"Actually, it's not really a meatball. It's just wild vegetable and meat filling with a little salt, steamed in a plate. Even so, Master Liu was so impressed by the aroma that he almost cried!" Pan Duole said proudly.
Zuo Shan couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that the wastelanders' tongues had long been corrupted, and even something like this could fool them.
However, it seems that Master Liu is really good to Lele, otherwise she wouldn't be so happy.
Worried that the smell of blood on her would offend her family, Pan Duole took a bath as soon as she got home before running to hug Achen.
"Baby, do you miss your auntie? Your auntie misses you so much, muah muah!"
Ah Chen generously used his saliva to wash her face. The baby missed her aunt Lele very much after not seeing her all day.
After spending time with her baby, Pandole started learning about culture.
She is now increasingly aware of the importance of learning culture. If she hadn't known so many characters before, she wouldn't have been able to recite the booklet that the butler gave her so fluently, and she wouldn't be able to stop Master Liu's nagging today.
Pan Duole buried himself in studying culture, while Zuo Shan took Mao Li and Tian Jie Mu to the basement and brought them some ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk.
Although the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk is precious, Mao Li is very important to Zuo Shan. He was her first companion and family after arriving in the wasteland.
Zuo Shan has always been very generous to her family and friends. She is willing to give them whatever she has or whatever the other person needs.
She hoped that Chestnut would fully recover soon, so that he might not have to live in cat form anymore and could use his own true form.
Every time she asked what Mao Li's true form looked like, Mao Li would blush and say, "It might not be as pretty as you expect, so it's best not to look at the photos beforehand."
Zuo Shan comforted him, "Don't worry, no matter how much your appearance doesn't conform to our human aesthetic standards, I believe you are definitely the most handsome guy among your mechanical race!"
Based on the current rate of Chestnut's recovery, he should be able to restore his original form before the next transition month arrives.
Therefore, Zuo Shan was not stingy with her millennium-old spiritual milk. It was something she had obtained by chance, and no matter how precious it was, she felt it was worth it as long as it could help Mao Li.
As for the Heavenly Tree, it has now grown its 13th branch.
According to Mao Li, once it grows 18 branches, it can break through to the second stage, at which point it will voluntarily form a contract with its little master.
However, Zuo Shan didn't have high expectations for this. Her baby was still too young. Was it really a good idea to contract such a mysterious plant?
Despite Mao Li's repeated assurances about the miraculous power of the Heavenly Wood, Zuo Shan remained skeptical. After all, he had only read about it in ancient books and had never actually seen a Heavenly Wood that had been contracted with a person.
The only regret is that the chestnuts are mechanical beings, and their race cannot form contracts with any mutated plants or animals.
Alas! The baby hasn't even grown up yet, and Mao Li has already placed this glorious and arduous task on his shoulders.
Zuo Shan has been very busy lately.
When Mina came over for a meal last time, I gave her a small booklet, which was a cultivation technique she used in her early years.
The above describes the basic training methods for wind-type abilities, suitable for ability users from level one to level three.
The left fan is a speed-type, which shares the same origin as the wind-type. It has just broken through to the first tier, making it perfect for use.
She tried to cultivate according to the method taught above, and then realized that she was like a blind man touching an elephant, not understanding how to condense, use, or unleash her superpowers at all.
Now that she has this training method, she finally knows how to consume the least amount of her supernatural power and unleash the fastest speed in a short time.
She felt that if she continued to cultivate, her chances of escaping danger would greatly increase.
Unfortunately, the baby is too young to communicate, and according to Mina, Achen's ability is quite special, and he can only use ordinary mental ability training methods. His own skills, on the other hand, require him to slowly comprehend them.
As for Lele and Xiaobao, their abilities advanced too quickly, and they need to repeatedly consolidate their abilities. They are not suitable for this kind of training method to improve their ability level for the time being.
Lele is now using her superpower to melt ice water every day, which is a good way to consolidate her superpower. Since Master Liu is a good person, Zuo Shan will let her continue to work odd jobs in that workshop.
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Time flies when you're busy, and in the blink of an eye, half of the extreme cold weather has passed, and the plantation in Zuoshan has ushered in the harvest season again.
The third batch of chives has ripened, and its growth cycle is shorter than that of shepherd's purse.
In addition, the alfalfa, amaranth, and noodle greens that had been planted earlier have also ripened, and Zuo Shan is very happy to have several kinds of wild vegetables to pick at once.
During this period, the temperature has dropped to minus 70°C, and she has been forced to use the most troublesome steam heating method.
Fortunately, Xiao Bao built a boiler and steam pipes for her, and the old housekeeper helped lay the pipes underground. Without the help of these two superhumans, the wild vegetables in her plantation would probably have been doomed.
Fortunately, the trouble was worth it, and the harvest finally arrived.
Pan Duole specially asked Master Liu for two days off to come to the plantation to help with the harvest. The old housekeeper and Madam Gu also came to help.
Zuo Shan watched as the two elderly people walked briskly through the snow and ice, their backs ramrod straight, unlike the elderly people she occasionally encountered on the street, who were hunched over, wrapped in extremely thick winter clothes, shivering in the cold wind.
Superhumans are indeed different from ordinary people; even as they age, their bodies maintain a certain level of strength.
After I posted on the Ninth Forum last time to sell freshly picked wild vegetables, everyone who bought them gave me rave reviews.
Many people tried to guess the source of the freshly picked wild vegetables, but unfortunately, they all failed.
The Ninth Forum did an excellent job of keeping things confidential; no matter what tracking methods they used, they couldn't find out her real identity and address.
The only people in the know were Hurricane Messenger No. 48 and forum administrator Linghu Yi. The former dared not disclose client information because he had signed a confidentiality agreement, and the latter was even less likely to destroy the Great Wall.
If the hurricane messengers of the Ninth Forum leak customer information, they will be wanted and hunted down globally. Therefore, no matter how much benefit someone promises, they dare not breach the contract.
This is one of the reasons why Linghu Yi was able to develop the Ninth Forum into a pivotal force on the planet in just eight years.
Unable to track down the original poster's information, everyone could only wait and hope that the original poster would post again to sell the items.
After waiting for a month, I finally saw the sale post number 999 again:
"Freshly picked chives are priced at 1200 silver coins per kilogram; freshly picked alfalfa, amaranth, and noodle greens are priced at 1800 silver coins per kilogram. Each serving is 100 kilograms, with 20 servings of each type of wild vegetable available while supplies last!"
This time, she neither used the words "freshly picked" in red nor added any advertising slogans. As a result, the product sold out in less than half an hour after the post was published.
Haha, as expected, the emperor's daughter has no trouble getting married!
Good things are always bought by wealthy people!
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