Ranch Story: Start Over

Ling Chenxi looked at the tense situation between her sister and Feng Ling and had to pull her sister back, but she didn't expect her sister to turn around and leave without even looking back:

"Let's go, Xiaoxin! Ares, let's get down to business."

It's no wonder that compared to the Ling Chenxi before, Feng Ling now admires her a little. If Ling Chenxi continued to be like this, there would be no conflict between her and Feng Ling. But now, Feng Ling can only bite the bullet and do it.

Seeing the three of them walking away, Feng Ling looked into the distance. Zhuo Kak finally calmed down and asked:

"Brother Feng, does Ling Chenxi really want to kill me?"

"No, it was an accidental injury caused by split personality, but it's more dangerous than wanting to kill you."

"Split personality? What does that mean?"

The dwarves were whispering to each other. Having no knowledge in this area, they were very curious about the new words proposed by Feng Ling.

"It's mental illness, a psychological disorder. She has a second personality. If it's serious, you don't know when she will attack you. Ling Chenxi's other personality is very conceited and ignores you all."

"!"

Zhuokak knew about mental illness, but Feng Ling's description made all the dwarves worried and scared. They didn't expect that Ling Chenxi, who looked beautiful and charming, could be so dangerous.

"What should we do? Brother Feng, are we still going to attend her class?"

"I don't recommend you go. In fact, she is in this situation because of me. I implicated you."

Feng Ling said apologetically, but it turned out that he was overthinking it, and the dwarfs became excited one by one.

"Brother Feng! I'm not going!"

"That's it! What's the big deal!"

"It's just the power of runes, what's the big deal? I'm not going!"

"Brother Feng, we all follow you. I only feel at ease when you are around. No one else will respect us."

These little guys were speaking in a somewhat sensational way. Feng Ling was infected by their passionate words. He touched his nose a little embarrassedly and decided not to think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.

"It's okay. At least on the surface she won't do anything rash. She's still our friend. What we don't want to deal with is her hidden side. Ling Chenxi is very dangerous."

"So that's it."

"Brother Feng, can you cure Teacher Ling? Teacher Ling is actually a very nice person. She patiently explained the trick to us yesterday when we couldn't figure it out."

"If it's really as Brother Feng said, then Teacher Ling's dual personality should be difficult to cure."

"We have to believe in Brother Feng!"

Feng Ling was very grateful for the support of the little guys, but after finishing today's work, he still had to take care of the ranch affairs. He didn't take Ling Chenxi's challenge task seriously at all. With the support of the system and Old Man Qian, Feng Ling realized the importance of Old Man Qian and hurriedly stopped the dwarfs.

"I will teach you how to refine the Rune Stone. Perhaps my method is more advanced than Ling Chenxi's."

"Brother Feng, are you free?"

"I have time. How can I not have time if I don't go to class? If someone asks you why you don't go, you can just say you don't have the talent and can't do it. Got it?"

The dwarves nodded together and fully agreed with Feng Ling's proposal. There were many opportunities to make money, and there was no shortage of rune power to refine.

"By the way, Zhuokaq, have you ever dug up the secret realm powder?"

Feng Ling is still quite concerned about this. If the little guys have experience, this can also be a way to make extra money.

"Never, Brother Feng, this is the first time we've heard of the power of runes, let alone the secret realm powder."

"Then come with me. I'll take you to try it out. I'll also let you know how difficult it is to refine the Rune Stone."

Although it was a bit of a bad taste, it made the little guys realize that refining rune ore is not as simple as refining 10g of secret realm powder. Feng Ling turned around and drove the magic pickup truck and let the dwarves get on.

"Everyone, sit tight. I will take you to the Lake Mine to find the gatekeeper."

……

"Beep! Beep!"

"I know, I know. My old man is fine."

"Mr. Qian, I'm here to see you again."

"Hey, you came so early today? And you brought these seven little guys with you."

Obviously, Mr. Qian knew all the dwarfs, but now the dwarfs were officially considered members of Mineral Town, so when Mr. Qian appeared, all the dwarfs jumped out of the car to greet him.

"Grandpa Qian, long time no see!"

"Grandpa Qian, this is the premium onion that Brother Feng left for me. I'm keeping some for later use."

Aqua took out his collection and handed it to Mr. Qian with both hands. Mr. Qian touched Aqua's head with satisfaction. This little guy was as sensible as ever.

Zhuokak took out some homemade cookies and handed them over. Soon, a pile of gifts appeared on the workbench next to Mr. Qian.

Feng Ling was still surprised by Old Qian's popularity. The residents of Mineral Town had very few interactions with him, but the dwarf and Old Qian got along very closely.

"Mr. Qian, I didn't expect you to be so familiar with Zhuokak and the others. I was thinking of introducing you two to each other so that I can guide them in refining rune stones."

The conversation between Feng Ling and Old Qian reached the ears of the dwarves, and everyone looked at Old Qian with surprise on their faces.

"Grandpa Qian, can you refine rune stones?"

"Grandpa Qian, we just learned rune refining last night, and we all successfully refined samples."

"Look, Grandpa Qian, is this okay?"

Zhuokak opened the small storage box and looked at the seven rough rune stone samples inside. Old Man Qian was a little surprised. Were these really refined by them?

"Not bad, well done. Although it's still rough, the technique is fine."

Elder Qian looked around, nodded encouragingly, and then turned to Feng Ling:

"The samples of these little guys have been successfully refined. How about yours, Feng boy?"

"Oh my goodness, Mr. Qian, can you please give me an objective evaluation and not look at it with prejudice?"

Feng Ling was afraid that Mr. Qian would not keep his word, so he quickly said it in advance. However, Mr. Qian was not a stingy person, and said impatiently:

"Okay, then my evaluation will be more restrained, so you should be mentally prepared."

"Hehehe, then I guess you have to be mentally prepared."

Feng Ling was secretly delighted, thinking that maybe he could really be evaluated as a level 3 rune master.

"Zhokak, Bordeaux, everyone, take out your rune farming tools and let Mr. Qian appreciate them."

"Mr. Qian, look at the rune sickle that Brother Feng gave me. Isn't it handsome?"

"My hoe isn't bad either!"

“My watering can looks great!”

As the dwarves took out a variety of rune farm tools, Old Qian was a little surprised and picked up the sledgehammer in Zhuokak's hand.

"Huh? So light?"

"Mr. Qian, try to accumulate your strength."

Zhuo Kak reminded him, and as the blue light of the heavy hammer condensed, countless stars began to gather brilliance. Qian Lao showed a surprised look, something was wrong, this was not a first-level rune farm tool, but it looked a bit like one, so strange. "

"Mr. Qian, the energy is about to explode, throw it out quickly!"