Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Out of sight, out of mind. Bai Buyan turned his head and continued to instruct the other two.

"The mission deadline is seven days, but there are certain criteria. The inspection standard for mushroom birds is that each one gains at least five kilograms in weight. If the standard is reached ahead of schedule, the mission can be ended early."

"As for the White Comb Stepping on Ink Horse, it is a spiritual beast with a very good appetite. If you keep feeding it grass, it will most likely die of starvation. So you just need to feed it according to the usual practice. As for the feeding standards, they will be set."

"If you have any questions, please consult the breeder in the Spirit Beast Garden."

After giving the two of them instructions, Bai Buyan walked towards the chaotic chaos.

One in each hand, he pulled out two guys with disheveled hair and still baring their fangs and claws.

The melee stopped immediately.

The three people who had taken off their jade crowns and had the same frizzy hair style snorted at each other and went to shovel poop/catch monkeys/wipe bird poop.

Racecourse.

The White Comb Stepping on Ink Horse has long, flowing snow-white fur, and its entire body is snow-white and crystal clear, except for the bottom of its hooves which seem to be soaked in ink.

Next to him was a keeper wearing an apron made of animal skin.

Seeing that Qi Wu Yue was a new face, he thought that this was a student who was punished to come here for the first time, so he hurried to give him guidance.

The breeder kindly showed Qi Wuyue the tool in his hand: "Look, this is the sickle used to harvest spiritual herbs."

As he spoke, he walked towards a patch of lush spiritual grass, the height of which had reached his knees.

Keeper: "We use the freshest grass to feed herbivorous animals in our animal park. We never use hay."

"The White Comb Stepping on Ink Horse is the most docile spirit beast, with a good temper and an even better appetite, and it never picks and chooses."

The breeder in a leather apron demonstrated his movements and said, "Look, cutting the spiritual grass is very simple. Hold a handful of spiritual grass tightly and find the position about half a palm above the root. If it is too low, it will damage the grass.

Then use a sickle to cut it evenly, with a little force, so that the cut of the spiritual grass is smooth, and it can maintain a uniform growth rate from crop to crop."

The breeder in the leather apron casually fed a handful of magical grass he had cut to a white-comb horse.

Pointing to a well not far away, he said, "The water in this well is not ordinary water, but sweet spring water. Every time you cut the spiritual grass, you need to carry a bucket of sweet spring water to irrigate the place. It can accelerate the growth of the spiritual grass, so as to ensure the timely supply of grassland."

Seeing that Qi Wu Yue's eyes were fixed on the leather apron on her body, the breeder pointed at the apron and said, "You can get this from the tool warehouse over there."

The implication is that if you want it, go get it.

Qi Wu Yue: "Is it also made of this material?"

The breeder shook his head: "That's not the case. I made this myself."

Qi Wu Yue raised an eyebrow: "Use a white comb to step on the skin of the black horse?"

As soon as he came in, he discovered that the keeper had the aura of a spiritual beast, and this aura came from that strange-looking apron.

The breeder said with a sad look, "You are right. This is the hide of a white-comb-stepping-inky horse that I really like. One day, the vice president told me that he came across a new recipe called Beauty Peach Blossom Vinegar, which requires the flesh and soul of a white-comb-stepping-inky horse as the ingredients, and then..."

He sniffled and continued, "He...he killed my beloved Xiao Baimei. If I hadn't stopped him with my own death, he would have used her skin to make soup. In memory of Xiao Baimei, I made this apron with her skin."

Qi Wu Yue's eyes wandered: "Is it delicious?"

The breeder in the leather apron opened his mouth and said, "Ah?"

"Beauty Peach Blossom Vinegar."

"Delicious."

There was a long silence, and then the breeder said, "Have you learned the mowing technique I taught you?"

Qi Wu Yue raised his hand.

The sickle spun wildly like a disc, and its sharp arc swayed a row of spiritual herbs.

There was only a strip of grass about a foot wide, as smooth as a grindstone.

Qi Wu Yue took back his hand: "Have you finished your apprenticeship?"

The breeder exclaimed: "Master!"

Before leaving, he did not forget to remind her, "I will go check on the other spirit beasts first. Don't forget to water them with the sweet spring water."

When the others were completely gone, Qi Wu Yue released the Golden Armored Lion King from the Spirit Beast Bag, then opened the stable and released a group of spirit beasts and white horses.

Bai Bi stepped on the black horse and ran straight to the spiritual grass field, then lowered its head to eat the grass.

Qi Wu Yue ordered Xiao Jin: "Release the horses."

Then he pointed to the well beside him and said, "Water it."

Xiao Jin respectfully saw Qi Wu Yue off.

"Boss, go and have fun without worry. I'll take care of it."

The neat and comfortable courtyard is shaded by clear water and trees, and is covered with a thick layer of golden rice, on which lies a mushroom bird with a red coat of fire velvet.

The long and gorgeous tail feathers are three meters long and are spread out in the courtyard.

The mushroom bird hung its head, looking listless, and ignored the extremely delicate food in front of it.

Next to it stood an old man in a green robe, changing the spiritual water for it.

"The mushroom bird is a solitary bird and doesn't like strangers. Just stand there and don't come over, lest you scare it!"

The old man in green robe pointed at Xiao Lin who had just entered the room.

Xiao Lin stopped and said, "Senior, I was assigned to feed the mushroom bird."

The green-robed old man looked unhappy and said angrily, "Wait!"

Xiao Lin stood quietly at the door.

The old man in green robe carefully replaced the mushroom bird's liquid with a rich spiritual power, clear as emerald green, and the snow-white Yunling rice grains.

If it was something that other spiritual birds would have already flocked to, this mushroom bird just glanced at it listlessly and had no intention of eating it at all.

This obviously made the old man in green robe very distressed.

This bird is the treasure of the college. It was rescued by the vice-president by chance decades ago.

At that time, he was already on the verge of death. After a long period of careful medical treatment, he finally recovered.

"Senior, I may have a way to make the mushroom bird eat." Xiao Lin said.

"You? What can you do?" the old man in green robe asked with a questioning look.

Xiao Lin said calmly: "I heard that the mushroom bird has been fasting for half a month. I believe that the senior has made a lot of efforts during this period. Since it has been futile, why not allow me to give it a try."

The old man in green robes frowned for a long time after hearing what he said, and then he slowly said, "Come in."

The old man in green robes looked at him and said, "What can you do? If you dare to lie and make the mushroom bird get into trouble, I will definitely not let you off easily."

"I once got some spiritual spring water by chance. It contains sufficient spiritual power to nourish all things. If you are worried, you can test it first." Xiao Lin said as he took out a jade bottle from his mustard seed ring and presented it to him.

The old man in green robe took the jade bottle, took out a spirit-testing needle, and repeatedly verified the spiritual spring water inside.

With a flash of spiritual power, the old man in green robe put away the silver needle and said, "Yes."

I was slightly surprised, it was indeed a rare and good thing.