"Ye Fei, your Spirit Fruit Trees are going too far!"
After a while, Lin Mu returned to the Front Courtyard. Standing on the Meditation Cushion under the tree, he took out the Spirit Fruit he had picked and slowly stacked it into a towering pile.
Whose Spirit Fruit Trees grew like this? The branches were packed with fruit. There were still leaves, but clearly not as many as there were fruit...
Just think of those few Spirit Fruit Trees at Lin Xian's home. They were only low-grade trees, yet even with all sorts of fertilizer piled on, they only yielded twenty or thirty fruit every few months...
Here, a single little branch held dozens, even a hundred!
It wasn't just this guy's Artifact Refining Furnace and Alchemy Furnace that worked diligently. Even the Spirit Fruit Trees he planted worked this hard...
"What's wrong? If you're tired of picking, take a break. It's not like you have to pick them all in one go. We haven't finished cleaning up the Ingredients here yet either. There's no rush..."
Ye Fei was busy sorting the various Ingredients. Hearing how annoyed Lin Mu sounded, he looked up, saw nothing was wrong, and went back to picking through the pile of Ingredients.
"I'm not tired. Your trees just produce too much fruit. Whose Spirit Fruit grows like this? I remember you seemed pretty poor when we met again, right? You could make loads of money just selling any of this stuff. How did you manage to be poor back then..."
After arranging the Spirit Fruit, Lin Mu suddenly fixed his gaze on Ye Fei and began rambling about things from the past.
Being poor and having a low combat power value had once been labels Ye Fei couldn't shake.
But looking at things now, from