After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Su Nianwei didn't expect that the first person to bring good news would be Luoluo.

At the time, she didn't have any hope that there would be such soil in Luoluo. She just thought that the half-orcs in their tribe were quite talented in planting, so she wanted them to see if they could find other planting methods.

Su Nianwei still hasn't figured out whether Luoluo's plane is on the technological side or the fantasy side.

Let's say it's about science and technology, but they can still practice cultivation there. Let's say it's about fantasy, because the fully evolved race there has already produced technological products.

But no matter what, as long as there are results, it is a good thing.

Su Nianwei quickly got the first batch of "nutritional soil". In order to ensure the continuous supply of "rations" for the seedlings in her hand, Su Nianwei thought for a while and asked Luoluo:

“Is this a lot of soil?”

"It's not much. I secretly dug this soil back to my previous clan. I wasn't sure how much you wanted, sister, so I brought it all back."

Luoluo's ears twitched. Su Nianwei looked at the clean and soft fur on her ears that seemed to be shining with golden light in the sun. There was something in her heart that seemed to be tickled, and even her voice became softer.

"Can Luoluo tell my sister how much more you have there? My sister needs this kind of soil to grow a special plant here."

"Can hold ten large boxes." Luoluo tried hard to find a unit of measurement that Su Nianwei knew.

The big box she was talking about was actually the rattan box Su Nianwei used to put things in when he purchased goods from her. It was made by Kan Shang when he was practicing his control over supernatural powers.

At first, he just used it to classify the things in the space. Later, after making a deal with Su Nianwei, he used it as a container for her.

Because these boxes are thin, light, and tough, they have become a popular item in Su Nianwei's grocery store.

Although Luoluo didn't buy it, she had a lot of it because she had been supplying Su Nianwei for a long time.

The capacity of the boxes in her hands was almost as large as that of a large truck.

When Su Nianwei heard this, she knew that the matter was settled.

"If I can, I want them all, but can you get some more over there? I'm afraid these are not enough."

"It's okay, it just takes time."

As long as there is this soil, she can eat the seedlings in Mo Qinglan's hands. After all, most of the many planes she has come into contact with are plagued by similar problems.

If Luoluo can solve the soil problem, she will think of a way to solve the seed problem, and then it will be a big business.

Alas, it is not easy to practice cultivation in this world, and all resources depend on trading.

Su Nianwei sighed in his heart, and then looked at the soil that Luo Luo had traded, and his fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

Luoluo looked at Su Nianwei, who was fine just now, and suddenly paused, and then his eyes lit up again for no reason. He thought she didn't explain clearly, so he explained to Su Nianwei in detail.

It turns out that these soils were formed by themselves, and Luoluo didn't know the specific formula. It was a coincidence that they existed.

However, it is not difficult for them to reproduce these things, because the location of these soils was originally a place where their clan used to pile things.

Their tribe is good at planting, and the You tribe members have some special talents, so they often collect some strange plants and plant them, and the things they grow are piled up before they are used up.

Because there are new things every season, those things slowly go bad and become the "soil" after rotting.

They had used this soil as fertilizer before, but later found that there was no need to add this to the normal growth, so they left it alone.

Luoluo said that it can be copied, but it takes time. Although they will pile up unused things and let them rot, everything they have found and planted will be carved on stone tablets, so finding the recipe is only a matter of time. The problem.

When the time comes to find the recipe, just pile it up again.

Knowing such good news, Su Nianwei left the subsequent supply of soil to her, and she herself was excited to see if the seedlings given by Mo Qinglan could be fed by the soil.