MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 491 【Self-Management Awareness】

  Chapter 491 [Self-management Awareness]

   I don't know whether it's for fun or self-deprecating, but Zhao Chenghuang actually laughed after talking about it.

  The two toasted each other, touched each other and drank it all, and poured it again.

After calming down, City God Zhao Rong continued to talk to Fang Chang: "According to my news, all cities in the world have fallen into a similar situation. For this reason, the number of negative differences between heaven and earth has increased several times, just to deal with this situation. situation."

   "What about those villages and towns outside the city, as well as uninhabited areas?" Fang Chang asked suspiciously.

"It's much better in the wild. It's almost never found. On the contrary, there are often similar wandering spirits appearing in various villages and towns outside the city, but the frequency is much less. It seems that it only likes to appear in densely populated places." Zhao Chenghuang thought for a while. , said the other party.

"Still can't communicate at all?" Fang Chang continued to ask. He still remembered that after seeing this kind of ghost, the ghosts were very confused, because its behavior was completely different from that of the living soul who had just passed away, and it was not at all like those very ghosts. A rare ghost that stays in the world for a long time.

"That's right, there's no way to communicate at all, no matter whether it's torture or honest talk, there's no way to get any information, it's like...it's like they don't have spiritual intelligence." Zhao Chenghuang shook his head, as if he didn't intend to talk about this topic any more. After all, it was this kind of thing that caused his workload to increase sharply in the past two years. After finally relaxing, he really didn't want to think about it.

  Fang Chang did not ask any further questions, but talked about daily trivial matters with Chenghuang Zhao Rong.

The two chatted very happily. Fang Chang talked about the beautiful scenery in Yunzhong Mountain, the gurgling water, the deep bamboo forest, and the birds and beasts, wild fruits, mushrooms, and flowers in the forest. Zhao Chenghuang talked about what happened in Ninghe Mansion. Anecdotes, big and small, talked about distant legends.

   Regarding the wandering ghosts of unknown origin in the world, Fang Chang planned to send a few letters to acquaintances after going back, wondering if he could learn any clues.

   Traveling in the world for a long time, he can be regarded as acquainted with all over the world, or in other words, no one knows more gods than him.

  Furthermore, Chang Fang knew quite a few friends who were practitioners, some of whom he met during his travels, and some of whom he met in the rebel army. Regardless of the depth of his acquaintance, no one would refuse to inquire about news.

  ...

  When we came out of the Town God's Temple, the sky was already dark.

  Zhao Chenghuang still wanted to stay with him, but Fang Chang refused, and he still planned to go back to the cliff for the night.

   But before that, he had to do something.

The people selling things in the market still haven’t dispersed. The moonlight will be good today. They will wait for the sun to completely set, and then take advantage of the moonlight to close their stalls. This is because there are still people wandering around in the market at this time, and the stall owners are trying to make a living. Will not let go of any opportunity that may make money.

  Fang Chang took a stroll and stopped in front of a stall selling piglets.

  There are a lot of piglets in the pigpens, and they are exchanged. Although it is not convenient to raise pigs in the city, those who have their own pigpens still like to buy one or two to raise. In this way, you only need to buy some bran, which can not only solve the excess swill, but also slaughter one during the Chinese New Year, add some oil and water to the family, and sell it for a lot of money.

   After all, pork has the thickest fat and is also the most popular meat among the people.

   "Guest officer, come here?"

  Seeing Fang Chang coming over to check on the piglets, the middle-aged stall owner immediately came up and asked with a smile on his face.

   "Well, give me one, please help me choose, I want a male one." Fang Chang said.

   "Okay." The stall owner agreed, and then selected the most robust and lively pig among many piglets, and pointed it to Fang Chang: "Guest officer, look at this one, the strongest is the best one to raise."

  The stall owner is very honest, Fang Chang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Thank you, that's the end, just help me install it."

  After completing a transaction, the stall owner was very happy. He quickly weighed the piglets, then stuffed the piglets into a small pig cage, tied them with hemp rope for easy carrying, and handed them to Fang Chang.

   Then the stall owner took the money, put it in his arms happily, and asked Fang Chang to carry it carefully. For him, if he sells the piglets earlier, he can save a lot of feed money—even if he feeds them for a few more days, it will grow a little heavier, which is a loss in calculation.

  Fang Chang left here quickly, left Ninghe Mansion in a short while, and walked across the field towards Yunzhong Mountain.

  The official roads to the south of Yunzhong Mountain are all east-west, so from Ninghe Mansion to Yunzhong Mountain under his control, there is no main road but only small roads. On the contrary, the official road connecting Huaifeng Mansion and Long'an Mansion on the east and west sides of Ninghe Mansion happened to pass by the foot of Yunzhong Mountain and nourished Huqiao Town not far from the foot of the mountain.

  When the sun completely fell to the horizon, Fang Chang also boarded the edge of Xianqi Cliff.

  There is only a ray of afterglow in the west, and there are still a few wisps of clouds that have not yet dissipated, and the moon has already hung high in the sky in the east, but the sky is still bright, and the moonlight is not eye-catching enough. At the same time, several already bright stars also shone in the sky.

  Of course, for Fang Chang, the scenery is not only that.

  His eyesight is very good, even in broad daylight, as long as he is willing to exercise his eyesight, he can still see the sky full of stars in the sky. Now that it was evening, he was able to see the starry sky more easily. The afterglow of the sunset was intertwined with the starlight, creating a dreamlike beauty.

  Fang Chang withdrew his gaze, did not return to the hall, but carried the pig cage to the edge of the forest on the cliff, opened the tightly fastened cage door, and put the piglets inside into the forest.

  The little pig ran into the forest without looking back.

   Regarding whether it can survive, Fang Zhang is not worried at all. Most animal cubs are different from human fragile cubs. They have good survival ability after weaning. As long as the environment is right, they can easily find food and habitat, and they will do well.

   What's more, the mountain forest on the cliff is different from the mountain forest below. Although it has a vast area, there are no ferocious beasts such as tigers and leopards in it. And because of Fang Chang's previous hunting, there are no wild boars left. Put the domestic pig in, and it will be at the top of the food chain.

  If the group of monkeys in the forest hit it with a small stone, it would be unavoidable, but the piglet has rough skin and thick flesh, so even if it is bullied, it will not be fatal.

Fang Chang put the piglets in the forest instead of building a pigsty on the cliff. One is to consider the living environment, and the other is to save the trouble of feeding the pigs every day. What's more, even if these pigs are released, they will be caught. For Fang Chang, it is also a matter of hand.

The chicken coop he built on the cliff is now open every day, and the chickens in it go to the mountains and forests in groups every day, and return to the chicken coop in the evening. The hens lay eggs in the coop, you can see them They all have a strong sense of self-management.

   Thank you, Alai, for your reward.

  (end of this chapter)