Ron held a pink cone-shaped fruit in his hand, lowered his head and rubbed it.
The sweet breath penetrated his nose, and it actually produced a hint of sweetness on his tongue.
This is a spring fruit that represents "sweetness".
Every time Spice Fir bears fruit, more than a hundred fruits will be cultivated.
Cultivation Space After one year passed, Ron had hundreds of fruits of each of the four seasons in his hands.
If only the four people inside Flower Shop use it on a daily basis, it will basically be enough for them to use it forever.
Grind the fist-sized fruit into powder, which is about the same amount as two or three bottles of seasoning. It will not be a problem if you use it for a month or two.
After playing with the fruit for a while, Ron put it into [Inventory], and then broke off another branch.
A half-meter-long branch is covered with dark green Needle Leaf as thick as a baby's arm. Only the root can be grasped.
Looking at it, it looks like a mace with thick hair.
It's still the Shamate version.
Ron pouted, wondering how to make tea with this thing?
I stretched out my hand and broke off a piece of Needle Leaf. It was slightly thicker than an ordinary steel bar and was dozens of centimeters in length. I was quite speechless when I saw Ron.
This guy should be called Bangye, right? The title "Needle Leaf" is too humiliating.
The feeling of waving it is pretty good and very smooth.
Ron held the thing whose real name was "Needle Leaf" but should actually be called a "stick leaf", waved it a few times, and finally patted it in the palm of his hand.
You don't know the result until you take a picture. If you take a picture, the whole "stick leaf" will break into a pile in the palm of your hand and turn into dregs.
"Damn!" Ron was stunned for a moment and rolled his eyes, "Turns out it's a type that looks good but is useless. It's too brittle."
But in this way, the problem of making tea is solved.
Ron picked up all the stick leaves on the branches at one go and threw them into [Inventory], and then looked at the branches in his hands.
At this moment, the branch was stripped bare, and the smooth body was exposed, and was held in the palm of Ron's hand and caressed carefully.
At the break where the root of the branch was broken off, there was still a faint flow of sticky juice, but later it gradually solidified.
Ron looked towards the "hole" and saw golden liquid squirming in the branches, and slowly solidified when it came into contact with the air.
This is probably Resin...Ron thought to himself.
The entire half-meter-long branch is as thick as an adult's thigh. After pulling off the stick leaves earlier, round patches were left on the surface of the branch.
Ron touched the surface of the branches and found that these patches were a little crisper than other skins.
So he attached his fighting energy to his index finger and poked it into a patch.
The golden viscous liquid suddenly splashed out and stained the back of his hands and wrists.
And his index finger was completely wrapped in the slowly moving golden liquid, giving him a warm and moist feeling, as if he was being sucked by something.
In addition, Ron also touched various tissues in the branches, including thin tubes and extremely tough films.
When he touched the film deep inside, Ron poked at it curiously.
But one index finger alone was not enough, so Ron poked his middle finger in as well.
The viscous golden juice splashed on Ron's hand. It felt warm at first, then slowly solidified, and a cool breath came out to moisturize the skin, which was very comfortable.
Ron Two fingers stirred in the cave, and finally touched the film that the index finger touched before.
After touching it carefully, he discovered that it was not a flat film, but a thick and long tube that formed a cylinder in the center of the branch.
The membrane is just its outer layer.
This is probably the structure used by branches to transport nutrients to leaves and fruits?
Ron guessed in his heart, and pulled out two fingers, and a stream of golden liquid splashed out along the wide opening. It was not until the liquid outside gradually solidified that Resin stopped flowing out.
Ron stuck out his tongue and licked the golden mucus on his fingers. The taste was very light, but very delicious.
He rubbed his hands together, and Ron used the full Resin as hand cream. After wiping his hands full, there was still more, so he applied it to his arms.
This product has skin care and beauty functions, so there is no need to waste it.
A warm and hot feeling spreads on the arm, and after a few minutes, it becomes cool and comfortable again.
It may be because it is the first time to use it. After Resin is absorbed by the skin, Ron can obviously feel that the skin becomes smoother and fairer, and it becomes more elastic when pinched.
"I'd better apply less of this in the future... I'm already handsome enough. If I use this again, wouldn't it be a pity for thousands of girls?" Ron smacked his lips, touched his chin and said to himself.
He folded a few more branches and put them in [Inventory], Ron peeled off a few more barks, and then handed over the task of taking care of Spice Fir to Doll, and returned to Flower Shop.
Ron walked to the kitchen on the second floor, took out one fruit of each season from [Inventory], ground them one by one into powder and put them into a seasoning bottle.
After labeling each bottle with its own label of "sweet", "spicy", "sour" and "salty", Ron hesitated for a moment, then took out the seasoning bottle labeled "spicy" and put it in [Inventory].
Considering the unscrupulous "four-in-one" effect, just in case, just use three of the seasonings.
Anyway, the four people in Flower Shop don't like spicy food very much, so it doesn't hurt to have one less.
Otherwise, it would really be a headache if something bloody happened.
There are three ladies in the store, what if they all get tricked at once?
Ron shook his head and put away the summer fruit seasoning bottles, arranged the other three seasoning bottles neatly, and then took out a palm-sized piece of bark.
Pour water into the pot, light a fire, wait for the water to boil, Ron throw in the bark, and then pour in the autumn fruit powder.
He went back to the sofa and read a book leisurely for a while. After the concoction of boiling bark was cooked, Ron returned to the kitchen and poured the light yellow juice that had been boiled until only a small cup remained into a bowl.
Carrying the bowl clattering downstairs, Ron came to the counter and placed the bowl in front of Nora.
Nora still had a slight trace of panic on his little face, like a student who was almost caught by the teacher.
She looked at the potion in the bowl in front of her and asked doubtfully, "Manager, what is this?"
"It's good stuff, you'll know it after you drink it." Ron smiled and urged her to drink it first.
Nora didn't even think about whether this was a drug trick by an unscrupulous shop owner. He trusted Ron to pick up the bowl and drank the concoction in small sips.
It tastes sour and quite delicious.
After drinking, Nora was just about to ask what the use was, when she immediately felt a heat rush to the corners of her eyes, and a warm feeling enveloped her eyes.
It is as comfortable as putting a hot towel on your eyes after overusing your eyes, and the effect is even better than a hot towel.
"Well..." This comfortable feeling made Nora couldn't help but close his eyes, his eye sockets were a little moist, and mist swirled in his eyeballs.
After a while, this feeling slowly subsided. Nora opened his eyes and felt his eyes brighten, and he could see things more clearly.
Diary of Pujie: Day and night have been reversed these days, and I don't go to bed until 8 or 9 in the morning every time... I don't know when I can adjust it back... I vaguely remember that the last time I stayed up late and my biological clock was reversed was in October last year... In order to adjust to the jet lag, it took me a week, from staying up until going to bed at 10 in the morning. I don't go to bed until 12 noon, then 2 pm, 4 pm, 7 pm, until 10 pm... After such a cycle, it is equivalent to me living one day longer than you hahaha... Sigh... This body is getting worse day by day. If only you could give me Life Belt...
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