Ranch Story: Start Over

"Sister, don't be angry. I'll ask for some more tribute for you when there's a chance."

"You have such a big face."

Lin retorted unhappily.

After hurriedly saying goodbye to everyone, Feng Ling borrowed a magic bicycle from his senior sister and rushed to the library. The seven books were not as high-end as he had imagined, but the content was not less at all.

Feng Ling wanted to go back and finalize his research ideas while the inspiration was still there.

Looking at Feng Ling going away, Lin said with emotion:

"Why is he so busy when he seems to have the least to do?"

"You blamed him wrongly, my dear girl. His affairs are far from being as simple as we thought."

"This junior fellow's spirit of research is much stronger than mine."

Gray and Mary felt a sense of empathy, not only in terms of knowledge and logical thinking, but also in Feng Ling's quick screening of inferences from one instance. He had just rented a library card from Mary and said that he would complete the subsequent procedures later. Because he had not yet applied for a library card, he could only ask her, the librarian, for help through the back door, but these were all trivial matters.

The books that were borrowed were exactly the ones they had just discussed, seven books in total, and each one was a thick stack.

"Mary, can you help him?"

"That's enough."

"It's hard."

The two spoke at the same time, and then Gray sighed and said:

"In front of him, we both felt like we were meeting a teacher. Compared to his knowledge, our knowledge was far from enough. When he said he didn't understand these things before, I just didn't believe him.

However, a lot of knowledge from the Mechanical Civilization Continent can be borrowed. I have only been there for the equivalent of ten years, while Feng Ling has been here for twenty years, so the knowledge is definitely not the same."

"Then there's nothing we can do. It's up to him."

The four people looked at Feng Ling who was going away, and each of them had different thoughts in their mind.

After hurriedly going to the library to borrow the seven books he needed, Feng Ling put them into the storage pendant and drove to the ranch without stopping.

After roughly arranging the work with others, Feng Ling devoted all his energy to the research project.

He gave the project a simple name:

The relationship between the constraints of the magic field and the conversion of energy under wind drive.

The research directions conducted by predecessors have given Feng Ling valuable experience. This knowledge is recorded in detail in relevant books, but the high loss rate and the violent effects of magic attributes mentioned therein mean that the benefits generated by these research results are only about 10% to 20%.

However, Feng Ling relied on the knowledge he learned from the Mechanical Civilization Continent and combined it with the few hints given by the system. He carefully selected the parts he needed and began in-depth research.

Looking at Feng Ling who had locked himself in the studio, that huge and simple studio was filled with all kinds of common processing equipment. These were auxiliary processing equipment discarded by the weapon refining master Sebala. Gray had no use for them, so they were given to Feng Ling.

Of course, the most critical and valuable item in this workshop is the alchemy furnace that can turn stones into gold and create miracles.

"Hey, man Goetz, what's up with our boss? Why is he in such a hurry?"

“I heard that he suddenly had some research inspiration, so he rushed into the workshop.

We just need to do the task at hand, and it will come out naturally when it is finished.

Oh, by the way, he also said that the onions would be fully ripe by next Monday, and we would harvest them together then."

"Uh...are you going to join in on this, too, Brother Goetz?"

"Of course I am. I happen to be free, and I also want to try how delicious these premium onions are. Feng Ling said that if we help him, he will give us a lot of them."

"Hahaha, that's great. Thank you for your help then."

"Uncle Lu, what happened to Brother Feng?"

"The boss is doing research and asked us not to disturb him. We should just focus on our own things."

"Oh well."

Zhuokak looked at the workshop with some worry, but like Lao Lu said, he just had to do his own job and wait for him to come out.

……

Originally everyone thought that Feng Ling’s research would be completed soon, so they didn’t take it too seriously.

However, once the waiting actually began, the situation was completely different.

"It's been a few days, Uncle Lu, what do you think?"

Zhuokak was watering the flower seeds with a watering can. The delightful young flower seedlings had already sprouted out of the soil, covering the originally barren land with a layer of green.

"Yeah, today is Saturday and the boss hasn't come out yet. Is there anything wrong?"

"I'm a little worried. Will Brother Feng get into trouble?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I think he's in good spirits these days."

Feng Qingyang saw that Feng Ling had no time to eat, but he still delivered meals to Feng Ling on time every day.

Every time he went in to collect the dishes, he felt helpless facing the increasingly thick pile of calculation papers.

After all, he was just a layman in these professional knowledge and could not understand the mysteries at all. But seeing Feng Ling calculating experimental data day and night, hammering, or assembling experiments, if there was no help from this magical alchemy furnace, the efficiency of the experiment would probably be greatly affected.

These days, just purchasing the materials needed for the experiments cost a full 100 million. Feng Qingyang couldn't help but think to himself: Could this kid have gone crazy?

At this moment in Dart Restaurant, Lin was leaning listlessly on the sofa, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. She looked sick and showed no sign of wanting to move.

"My dear daughter, you should go out for a walk. It's not good to stay at home all the time. It will damage your body." The father looked at Lin with concern.

Lin replied weakly, "Dad, Feng Ling stood me up for too long this time. Tomorrow is the weekend, and Feng Ling has been in seclusion for many days. I miss his delicious food so much. This brat promised to make delicious food for me and bring new dishes to everyone, but he stood up again."

The father sighed helplessly: "Well...yeah, I really miss his delicious cooking too."

Dart couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself, this Feng Ling is really unpredictable. He is obviously a rancher, but he insists on doing research. I have said that the last payment was the start-up fund for scientific research, but in fact it was used to support the construction of his ranch.

Doesn't he know what his job is? This is putting the cart before the horse!

During this period, the restaurant's business was indeed better than before, but the guests always felt that something was missing.

After all, when Feng Ling is around, everyone feels more at ease. He is like the backbone of the entire team. Since Feng Ling was in a coma for a long time after showing his high-level talent last time, he suddenly closed himself off again this time, which is really worrying.

Everyone else who is in this closed state is almost becoming autistic.

"Bang!" The door of the workshop suddenly opened. Feng Ling looked disheveled and unkempt, but his spirits were in good shape.

"I've got it!"