One batch was sent to the palace for Fu Wenyu.
On the fifth day of the wheat harvest, Princess Fu'an had to set off back to the capital.
After all, she had promised the Empress Dowager, and although she was very reluctant to leave, she could not forget her homeland.
Fu Wenyu could have stayed a little longer.
After all, the Empress sent her here to be given to Prince Cheng.
But now that neither of them are here, it's not appropriate for her to stay here any longer.
Even though she was very unwilling, Princess Fu'an persuaded her to leave.
Princess Fu'an was also afraid that leaving this girl alone would cause trouble for Yun Zhiyi in the future.
Only Fu Ziyu, having not yet received a message from Princess Zhao, remained in the manor and continued his cultivation with Yun Zhiyi.
Even the villagers each received thirty catties of fruit.
And they are all mixed fruits.
A few small pieces and one large piece of each type of fruit were given to everyone to try.
For larger fruits, like jackfruit, they are simply peeled open and given away individually.
For example, cherries and blueberries, that's about a handful.
Hundreds of kinds of fruit could only be selected for delivery.
If each type were sent, it would weigh nearly a hundred pounds.
It's not that we're reluctant to part with these 100 pounds of fruit, it's just that we simply can't finish them all.
The temperature in the farm is now stable at 20 degrees Celsius.
This temperature is comfortable, but it's still not ideal for preserving food for long periods.
Those with large populations are fine, but those with small populations simply cannot finish 100 jin of fruit in a few days unless they send a large amount of fruit away.
Even if it's just for eating.
The farmers were very happy to receive the fruit.
Some of them took the food home and were so reluctant to eat it that they almost kept it as a sacred object.
These fruits were grown by the master's divine power.
Look, so many fruits I've never seen before, they must all come from the realm of gods.
Rounding up, these are all divine fruits; how could I bear to eat them?
But some people are reluctant to part with their possessions, while others can't help but give them up.
As soon as I got home, the whole house and yard were filled with the sound of camera clicks.
A sweet aroma wafted outwards along the courtyard wall.
It made those who were reluctant to eat it swallow their saliva, and in the end they couldn't resist and simply took it down to eat.
Small fruits like cherries are generally enough for one person per person.
Even if there's only a small amount, the adults will just bear with it and not eat it.
Larger fruits like peaches, apples, and pears are cut into slices and eaten separately.
The funniest one is probably the jackfruit.
Although this smell isn't as pungent as durian, it can still be categorized as an unusual odor.
Some people couldn't get used to the taste, but when they thought the fruit was a divine fruit, they couldn't help but want to try it.
Then a lot of funny things happened.
Surprisingly, the most popular fruit was the melon.
This was something Yun Zhiyi hadn't anticipated.
Simply because the melon is sweet enough, cloyingly sweet.
The reason she knew this was because the farmers had created an invisible ranking list for these fruits.
In the end, Melo won with the most votes and topped the list.
Second place goes to Hami melon.
With melons preceding it, it doesn't seem so surprising.
The third place was no surprise; it was rose grapes.
All three of these are fruits with extremely high sweetness.
What she didn't know was that not only did the farmers not vote for the fruit, but the customers at the vegetable shop were also arguing about which fruit was the best.
This time, the vegetable shop suddenly stocked a hundred kinds of new fruits.
Moreover, the prices are not high.
Even ordinary people can buy one to try it out.
Therefore, those who get a number will usually buy at least one type of fruit.
The main limitation is that you can't buy more than one type.
This results in each person currently only being able to eat four or five kinds of fruit, and each one is different.
When you're bored while waiting in line, these kinds of topics inevitably come up in conversation.
Then, as they talked, they started arguing.
Fortunately, everyone behaved well; they only argued verbally until their faces turned red, but no one actually came to blows.
This has become a great source of amusement for those queuing up these past few days.
With things temporarily settled, Yun Zhiyi remained at the manor to focus on teaching Fu Ziyu.
Fu Ziyu's talent was perfectly suited for alchemy, and his comprehension was also quite good.
He also received spiritual food to improve his body over a long period of time, and successfully guided Qi into his body after only three days of cultivation.
Yun Zhiyi then began to teach him the basic mental techniques and methods of alchemy, and even gave him an alchemy furnace.
She planned to teach Fu Ziyu and then have him go to the Xing Shu Sect to help train a group of basic alchemists.
She has instructed Nine-Tailed Fox to select as many disciples as possible suitable for alchemy from among those whose spiritual roots have been tested within the sect.
We continue to recruit people, prioritizing those who are good at alchemy.
Once these people are skilled, we can entrust them with refining low-level detoxification pills.
Several batches of materials have already been produced in the medicinal garden.
These materials are now piled up in her space.
Once everyone is ready to take charge, they will all be sent to the Star Pivot Gate.
Once she has finished these things, she will be able to leave Lufeng City.
She needs to personally visit Luoshui Palace and the Kongyang Sect, where the incident previously occurred.
There are just too many things to do; I simply can't be in two places at once.
The year is almost over.
The deadline for the mission is fast approaching, and time is of the essence.
Fortunately, Fu Ziyu is a really hardworking kid.
After hearing his sister say that he should study hard and then help him teach others and refine elixirs, he...
He studied and practiced day and night.
I practice even when I'm sleeping at night.
Every day, he either practices meditation or holds a thick book and recites it.
At this moment, inside a certain hall.
A man wearing a red ghost mask and dressed in red and black martial arts attire is kneeling on one knee, reporting something.
He was facing the person in the seat of honor, who was also sitting there.
This person was also wearing a red ghost mask.
However, the mask now features intricate gold patterns, making it look even more eerie.
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