Liszt could see the loss of magic power, but he was not a wizard and could not investigate the nature of the loss. But as a scientifically minded transmigrator, he had his own unique views.
"What is the biggest difference between the shiitake ingredients and the new ingredients?"
"According to Crooked Bob, most mushrooms have similar growth conditions. At most, there are some differences in temperature, humidity, and nutrition."
"But the Flame Mushroom can grow in the shiitake ingredients, which shows that it is not so resistant to the shiitake ingredients. After exploring the new ingredients for a long time and trying all kinds of ratios, the Flame Mushroom seeds still cannot survive. This should not be a problem with the ingredients."
"If it is not a problem with the ingredients, then what is the problem?"
After a moment.
He made an inference. The biggest difference between the shiitake ingredients and the new ingredients was that the shiitake ingredients grew on the shiitake ingredients!
The shiitake settlement had been growing shiitake for many years and had not been invaded by other mushrooms, yet it produced the Flame Mushroom. This showed that the Flame Mushroom was likely a variant of shiitake. This kind of mutation might not be the formation of an independent new species, but a kind of companion species in the growth of shiitake mushrooms.
Mushrooms were fungi.
Fungi were always strange, and the mycelium of shiitake and Flame Mushroom might be entangled with each other and promote each other.
Therefore, he said: "Teacher Gort, inform the participating serfs to cultivate the Flame Mushroom seeds and shiitake seeds together and see if it is possible."
"Cultivate together?" Gort didn't quite understand, but he still did as he was told.
When Crooked Bob heard Liszt's words, he became spirited: "Sir Lord, Bob will try to cultivate together. We must cultivate the Flame Mushrooms for Sir Lord!"
"Remember not to touch this shiitake shed, and don't destroy the environment in which the Flame Mushrooms grow." Liszt then gave a heavy warning.
It didn't matter if the cultivation of the Flame Mushrooms was slow, he hadn't reached the realm where he needed to rely on medicine to improve his qi.
But if he killed all the Flame Mushrooms, he would go crazy.
… …
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
Liszt went to the thorns worm's worm stalk shrubs every day to check on the progress of the fertilization and logging work. The logging team was experienced, especially after the blacksmith shop forged a batch of sharp axes, which increased the efficiency of cutting trees. A large circle of trees around the shrubs were all chopped down.
Basically, all the trees in the area that the brambles worm's worm stalk could affect were all cut down.
Fierydragon quietly ate the weeds. It was pregnant, but it was not obvious. It was normal to ride it. According to Markus, it would be fine to continue riding it for the next few months.
Inside the box, the thorns worm was lying on the jade powder, squirming comfortably.
In the past few days, Liszt could clearly feel that the thorns thorn worm was in high spirits and was always in a state of excitement. This was very abnormal. Under normal circumstances, sprite worms had very little emotional fluctuations. After all, no matter how magical a sprite worm was, it was still an insect in essence. An insect could not be expected to show its emotions on its face.
"Could it be that this little guy really wants to evolve?"
As soon as this thought appeared, he quickly extinguished it, because the possibility of success was too small. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It was better not to have unrealistic fantasies.
At this moment, Blair, who was in charge of supervision, walked over.
"My lord."
"Did you find anything?"
Blair was a little hesitant, but he still said, "I don't know if I'm making a mountain out of a molehill, but there are many thorny sprouts around the shrubs. They're like grass growing out of the soil. They're already half a finger long."
Liszt raised his eyebrows.
Liszt followed Blair to check the thorns seedlings.
Indeed, in the clearing where the trees were cut down, thorns seedlings emerged from the pile of fallen leaves. They were very young, but very spirited.
Thorns were not like the species on Earth. They were simply small thorny shrubs that could grow up to the height of a person. They were not poisonous, did not flower, and did not bear fruit. Their reproduction relied on the continuous expansion of their roots and the growth of new seedlings. Strictly speaking, thorns belonged to the category of weeds, while the thorns worm worm was a wild sprite.
In the untrodden wild jungle, there would always be a small number of naturally bred sprites.
However, the wild vegetation was very messy and the land was barren. The probability of sprite worms being bred was very low. It was far less than the species cultivated by humans for a long time, which bred sprite worms.
Moreover.
It was also difficult to guarantee the species of the sprite worm in the wild. It might be a weed, or it might be a poisonous fruit tree, which had relatively low value.
The thorns worm worm was contracted by humans, and its greatest use was to build hedges.
In particular, some greater aristocrats would plant hedges on the periphery of their manors to isolate the aristocrats from the commoners.
In Flower Town, the thorns worm was not very useful. The castle outside had been transformed into a horse farm, and there was no need for hedges to isolate it.
In any case, it was still a sprite worm, and Liszt still had to cultivate it.
"There are so many thorns seedlings here, did they all grow in the past two days?" He gently pulled out a seedling. It was very tender, but there was no trace of magic power flowing on it.
"I didn't pay much attention at the beginning." Blair shook his head, "Not only did I not notice, but the serfs also did not notice. It seemed that they grew overnight."
Liszt carefully examined it.
It was indeed not the 'magic ingredient thorns' he had imagined, but just an ordinary thorns seedling.
He decided to summon the smoke mission first to see the situation. When the smoke twisted into Serpentines, he suddenly realized – "Mission completed. Reward: fast-growing thorns."
This meant that the thorns worm worm's worm stalk's nutrition mission had been completed. Unfortunately, the reward was not the magic ingredient thorns, but a kind of fast-growing thorns.
"Fast-growing thorns, what use do I have for this thing?" Liszt sighed inwardly. Not every smoke mission would bring him a generous reward.
He no longer felt conflicted and turned to look at the newly issued mission.
"Mission: Without the destruction of the fruit stealing monkeys, the fragrant coconut trees can finally bear mature fragrant coconuts. Only, the fragrant coconuts of one of the fragrant coconut trees seem to be somewhat different. Please find out the reason. Reward: a sprite worm. "
After reading the mission, the regret he felt just now was quickly soothed and replaced with excitement.
Why was the fragrant coconut tree's fragrant coconut different?
Because it was breeding a fragrant coconut tree sprite worm!
A familiar routine, a familiar reward. Liszt shifted his line of sight away from the thorns seedling and said to Blair: "Do not stop fertilizing the shrubs. However, stop logging and build fences instead. Keep a close watch and record the growth of the thorns seedlings. "
"As you wish."
… …
After a moment.
Liszt appeared in the oyster settlement.
The construction of the oyster settlement's houses wasn't fast. With great difficulty, the several hundred serfs were settled down. The houses were no longer built in a disorderly manner. Instead, they were arranged in an orderly manner according to Liszt's personal sketches.
There was a huge square near the sea in the residential area.
In the square, there was a hill made of colorful shells, symbolizing the oyster settlement's specialty – seafood.
On the beach of the East Coast, there were clusters of tall fragrant coconut trees. Below one of the fragrant coconut trees near the oyster settlement was a slightly larger house and yard – the fruit stealing monkeys' training ground.
The few serfs who were the best at domesticating the fruit stealing monkeys lived here. They had already been liberated from the fields and the sea to train and raise the fruit stealing monkeys, becoming glorious – fragrant coconut farmers.
"Sir Lord!"
Upon seeing Liszt, the several fragrant coconut farmers knelt down and saluted.
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