Ranch Story: Start Over

Feng Qingyang mechanically presses down the well water.

Lin mechanical bucket delivery,

Only Feng Ling was transforming, pouring water, and returning buckets in an excited manner. The magic loss that his grandfather had mentioned did not occur. It was only after he transformed almost four buckets of water that a little magic loss occurred. This surprised Feng Ling.

No one knew how long this process lasted. Feng Qingyang and Lin were both already out of breath. Although one of them was old and the other was a magician, they still had some basic skills. But they still couldn't withstand Feng Ling's madness.

Feng Ling was still acting as if nothing had happened. When the first bucket was almost full, Lin wanted to remind him, but Feng Ling simply reached his hand into the magic energy tank, and the 6-cubic-meter tank went from almost full to half full.

When Lin handed the magic bucket to Feng Ling again, this time, the spiritual spring water in the magic bucket directly dropped to 1/4.

"Grandpa Feng!"

Lin shouted.

"Ah? Here, Xiao Ling'er, please bear with it for a while."

"Ok."

Lin looked at Feng Ling who was in a serious state, with his unparalleled confidence, sharp eyes, and handsome face. The movements of his hands did not change at all, and he operated in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Feng Ling completely lost his silly state of the past few days. A serious man is the most charming. Looking at Feng Ling in this different state, Lin's heart was pounding.

"Senior sister, water."

"Ah good."

Lin quickly shook her head and handed the water to him.

Just like that, in less than two hours, Feng Ling finally stopped and looked at his grandfather and Lin who were tired and out of breath.

"Senior Sister, Grandpa, why are you so tired?"

"I'm so tired of you. Did you just... enter a state of bursting inspiration?"

Lin was so tired that she lay down on the recliner where Feng Ling usually sat. She didn't want to move. It was the first time she felt so tired.

"I don't know, maybe. I just felt more relaxed than ever before. Just now, I seemed to be able to solve any problem I was given. For a moment, I didn't want to stop."

Feng Qingyang waved his hands. It was too scary. This damn kid, he entered a state of inspiration burst the first time he was taught how to transform magic. There was no need to compare. He was not on the same level as him when he was young.

"Feng Ling, what are you going to do with this truckload of magic holy water?"

"What magic holy water?"

"Don't you know? You purified it eight times and converted it. The air is filled with blue magic. 2 to 4 times the conversion is magic water, and yours is eight times!

What does that mean? It's holy water level, right? If you hadn't entered the inspiration burst state to greatly reduce the loss of magic power, 8 times? Even if eight of you were to transform together, it wouldn't be enough!"

"Forehead!"

Feng Ling really didn't expect that he could reach such a horrible state. His magic power only dropped from more than 200 to 101, with little loss. However, his alchemy points GA were completely gone. And the recovery speed of this thing was a bit touching.

GA: 5% per calendar day.

There is no added benefit, and a large amount of alchemical items are needed to improve the realm before the basic recovery speed can be increased.

Feng Ling didn't think too much about it. This thing was only used to make alchemical items. He usually used magic and physical strength, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

"Senior Sister, will this thing be valuable?"

"One cup! Strategic supplies!"

"It's a money grab!"

"Do you think everyone can enter a burst of inspiration as casually as you do?"

Feng Qingyang added:

"Feng'er, please take it easy next time and take care of Xiao Lin'er and me. I was almost exhausted to death by you."

Feng Ling nodded embarrassedly and quickly apologized to Lin.

The first time you experience this wonderful feeling, it’s like the first time you open up wasteland and cultivate land. That feeling is addictive.

Feng Qingyang walked to the magic storage tank, took the water cup, turned on the tap and directly took a cup of magic holy water. He had been working for so long, he couldn't just not have a sip.

He poured another glass for Lin and poured Feng Ling's own.

Smelling the holy water full of magical breath in front of him, a cool feeling came over him. Feng Qingyang took a sip and let out a comfortable breath. Lin also drank a glass. This magical holy water is a good thing.

"As expected, holy water is the most nourishing, but the transformation is too difficult. Xiao Lin'er, have you drunk it many times in your home?"

"I used to drink with Grandpa Feng once a month at home, but I haven't had it since I came to Mineral Town."

Lin picked up a cup of holy water, took a sip and said nostalgically:

Feng Qingyang drank it all in one breath and said:

"This thing is a holy item for cleansing the marrow and clearing the meridians. Feng'er, Xiao Lin'er, do you want to know how to make it more valuable?"

"!Ah, Grandpa Feng, you say."

Lin immediately surrounded Feng Qingyang excitedly, and when Feng Ling heard that it could be worth more, his eyes lit up.

"This magic holy water is combined with the dishes made by a high-level magic cooking chef apprentice, that is, the food made by a level 3 magic cook. It can cleanse the body's marrow and meridians and expel some impurities from the body. The price is per serving."

Lin looked at Feng Ling, then said to Feng Qingyang:

"Grandpa Feng, level 3? High-level magic cooking chef apprentices are too rare, the probability is one in a million. Maybe Feng Ling can do it if he works hard."

Feng Ling was a little proud. He stood up and looked at Lin from left to right. Lin was a little scared. Just as she was about to hit him, Feng Ling said:

"Who said I'm only at the entry level? Senior sister, you underestimate me."

Feng Ling took a dough from the house, looked at the scorching sun in the sky and said:

"Have a cake, please."

Feng Ling directly used the slate in the current hot weather to make slate pancakes. This seemingly simplest pancake is the one that tests the control power of magical cooking the most, and this aspect is Feng Ling's strong point.

It was also the first time that Feng Qingyang officially watched his grandson demonstrate his cooking skills in front of him, and it was the simplest sesame pancake.

Ten minutes later, looking at the sesame cakes that were heated and baked by Feng Ling using the focusing characteristics, a unique fragrance from the earth wafted over.

As the fragrance wafted over, Lin couldn't help but close her eyes, and her whole body fell into reverie. She saw an endless sea of ​​flowers, fertile soil, and butterflies flying among the birds and flowers. This kind of fragrance can only be achieved by advanced magic cooking apprentices.

Feng Qingyang watched Feng Ling tear the pancake into two halves and hand it to Lin, and then give the other half to Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said he didn't want to eat it, as he was old and didn't want to mess around. Feng Ling looked at Lin, but he was in no hurry to eat.

Lin started eating right after smelling the food.

Feng Qingyang was just about to remind her not to eat too early, but when he saw Lin, who was already starving, start eating, Feng Qingyang said with a strange look on his face:

"Um, Xiao Lin'er, do you have any change of clothes in your car?"

"No, Grandpa Feng, what's wrong?"

"You will feel the urge to go to the bathroom after a while, and your body pores will also expel dirt."

Hearing what his grandfather said, Feng Ling immediately became excited and started circling around Lin with great interest!

"Ahhh! What should I do? Grandpa Feng, please help me think of a solution."

Feng Qingyang had no choice but to kick Feng Ling:

"Go quickly and prepare bath water and clothes for the girl."

"Oh, Grandpa, don't be anxious. It's rare to see my senior sister make a fool of herself, so shouldn't I come and watch?"

Looking at Feng Ling who was gloating over other's misfortune, Lin was so angry. If she didn't know when that feeling would come and when her body would start to expel the dirt, she would have been ready to beat Feng Ling who was still gloating over other's misfortune.

"Just wait! I'll take care of you in a moment."

"Oh, you're so fierce, Senior Sister, how about this dress? I'll give it to you!"

Feng Ling took out a newly bought cheap summer suit from the wardrobe in the room, shook it, and asked.

Furious, Lin grabbed the clothes and ran back to the cabin.

"Sister! The water is in a wooden barrel covered with glass on the second-floor platform. It has been exposed to the sun for a day, so it must be hot enough."

"Got it!" Lin pushed Feng Ling out and ran to the second floor to bring down the scalding hot sun-drying water, preparing to use it for bathing after her body attack.

"Feng'er, come with me. I have something to tell you."

"Okay grandpa."