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Chapter 683 Fruit Market(1/2)

"After solving that dirty thing, of course I'm leaving. Could it be that I'll stay with you for the night?"

Zhou Miaoyu was choked and thought that what Wang Chong said made sense.

"Then you should say hello, and you have left several cucumbers. Why is this cucumber different from what I usually use? It's too big, right?"

"It's great and has high nutrition. You'll know after eating it."

Wang Chong said casually and said that if he had eaten so much, Zhou Miaoyu would have a certain chance of becoming stronger in the future.

This is also a blessing for her.

However, after today, he and Zhou Miaoyu may not meet again...

It was not too dawn in the city where I came, but there were already many vehicles on the road, and these were office workers.

Although the world has changed drastically now, there are not many places that have happened, and most of them are still unknown.

Wang Chong came to a newly opened community.

This is the new urban area. In the next few years, there will be many strange things happening around this new urban area, so Wang Chong chose this place.

At the same time, the shop he rented was also good.

He had browsed many places online before and finally chose this place.

There are two shops in front of this shop, which are about 80 square meters in total.

Behind is a courtyard, separated by a wall from the shop next door.

Because the courtyard behind is quite large and there are walls around it, it is just right for the spiritual field to be placed.

The rent is 130,000 yuan a year. To be honest, this large area is not expensive. It is mainly the new urban area, where there is not much traffic.

Next door is a garden company that grows flowers and plants. Just like Wang Chong’s idea, plants can be grown later.

Next to it is a restaurant, a ramen restaurant, a battery car repair shop, etc.…

After renting it out, at night, Wang Chong summoned the Lingtian from behind the storefront.

For a moment, the small courtyard smelled so good.

This is the fruit ripe.

At present, Wang Chong's spiritual field has been divided into three areas by him.

Most of them are planted with ordinary fruits and melons.

For example, oranges, bananas, apples, pears...

The advantage of planting plants on spiritual fields is that they don’t care about weather changes, as long as they are nutritious enough.

For most of the planting area, the fruits grown were sold by Wang Chong. Wang Chong believed that over time, many people found that after eating his fruit, they found that the stronger they became, the better their business would be, and that their future business would be.

For the remaining half of the planting area, Wang Chong planted seeds redeemed in the mall.

For example, corn, big cucumber, bomb potatoes, pea bullets and so on.

The last half was used by him for experimentation.

For example, he recently planted a toy pistol.

He really wanted to see what would grow toy pistols when they buried.

It is best to grow a real gun, and everything will be convenient.

"Ma Dongmin, the shelves are in today. Take out the fruits over there in a basket and place them." Wang Chong ordered. Now Ma Dongmin is his good helper. Wang Chong said that it is very convenient and very pleasant to use.

I don’t have to do everything myself every day, just let her do it.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Ma Dongmin took a sip of happy water and went to work happily.

Wang Chong looked at a plastic tree growing on his feet.

The tree has been growing for several days, and the seed under it is a toy pistol.

“Exchange Happy Fertilizer.”

He exchanged another pack of Happy Fertilizer, and Wang Chong evenly spilled the toy pistol.

This plant has been planted for many days, and on the forked branches, pistol-shaped "fruits" are ripening.

Wang Chong touched one of the small and exquisite pistols, and sighed in his heart that it looked really realistic.

On the edge of the pistol, there are several strange-shaped trees.

There are two trees that are martial arts.

The exercises are the Evil-killing Palm and the Seven-killing Legs.

These two exercises have matured at this time, and white papers are hanging heavily on the tree, slowly swaying.

Wang Chong took off a piece of paper and bite it.

The taste is not as delicious as the one from the Scare Sun Pure Yang Dafa.

This is normal, too.

The year of spiritual field planting let Wang Chong know that the higher the level of fruit, the better the taste.

I just ate the Qishen Legs technique, which is obviously not very delicious.

After taking seven exercises that hurt the legs, then taking the evil-killing palm.

The King of the Evil-Destroying Palm is still looking forward to it.

Because this tree has grown for a long time, according to the rules, the longer it grows, the stronger the effect.

Now, the fruits grown from the evil-killing palm have not been eaten yet, the fragrance is overflowing, and a few thick sheets of paper are about to spew out.

Wang Chong bit a piece of paper, and a strong aroma came to his nose.

“That’s so delicious!”

When I first ate the Scare Sun Pure Yang Dafa, the taste was not so good, but the Evil-killing Palm made Wang Chong feel endless aftertaste.

"I dare to bet 50 cents, this evil-killing palm is definitely very powerful!"

Wang Zhong was in a good mood and his eating speed increased a lot.

On the other side, the big tree with several pistols hanging grew much faster after sprinkling Happy fertilizer.

As the tree grew taller and taller, a faint smell of shit floated out.

Wang Chong's eyes became weird. Why did the pistol taste weird?

"Brother Chen, are you cooking shit in the microwave?" Ma Dongmin, who was packing his things outside, walked in quietly.

I have to say that Ma Dongmin has a much more acumen now.

Wang Chong said angrily: "Do you think I will do such a stupid thing?"

"Yes." Ma Dongmin threw up his tongue and walked out. After a while, he came in to remind: "Brother Chen, the shit is not delicious..."

Wang Chong: “…”

"You think I don't know?"

"Oh, I'm busy."

Wang Chong shook his head. After staying with Ma Dongmin for a long time, this girl became more and more courageous.

If I hadn't seen her die miserably, would I be so polite?

It's better for me to take in such a poor girl in her early twenties and beautiful woman.

After receiving the message that the pistol tree was ripe, Wang Chong took off one.

"Paper gun: a small pistol made of plastic, has no use."

"ps: It's OK to be a toy."

Wang Chong's face turned dark. No wonder the smell was so bad. It turned out that the things grown were garbage.

I have to say that he was disappointed.

Without hesitation, he took off several pistols and threw them in the trash can. After packing them, Ma Dongmin threw them out so that the house would not be filled with shit.

"It seems that not all the planted in the spiritual field are good things."

……………………

The next day, Wang Chong's fruit shop opened.

Wang Chongkai's fruit store has several advantages.

First: It is produced and sold by itself, and all the fruits and melons grown in the spiritual fields of our home.

Second: High yield. For example, if the oranges are sold out? It’s okay, hurry up and water the happy water, and the happy fertilizers will ripen.

Third: The fruit is of high quality.

Wang Chong has eaten ordinary fruits grown from Lingtian. The taste is not only delicious, but also a meal can ensure a person's strength for a day and its nutritional value is very high.
To be continued...
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