Qin Yan waved her little branches to greet the flock of Mutant Brahma Chickens.
Then they enthusiastically crowded around her.
By the time Jinbao led her out of the crowd, quite a few chicken feathers were hanging from her branches.
Shake, shake, shake...
After shaking off the feathers, the little tree proudly directed everyone to look for eggs.
It had been a long time since her last visit, and quite a few eggs had accumulated.
None of this batch would be sold. Qin Yan planned to leave them all for her two uncles, her aunt, and her older cousin to take with them.
Finally, after scattering plenty of spirit rice, vegetables, and fruit for the Brahma Chickens, Qin Yan had Fubao carry her on its head to the Manor.
Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle-sprinkle lots and lots of life energy.
She discovered that in her current little-tree form, she could convert more spiritual qi, and faster too.
She tossed the rich, pure weird qi to Jinbao, Jixiang, and the others, then compressed the spiritual qi in the air, converted it into life energy, and mixed it into Fubao's water to sprinkle down.
The plants throughout the Manor grew visibly.
The cattle and sheep ate even more contentedly too.
Then Qin Yan went home with a plentiful haul.
Fu Yunshen and the others watched Qin Yan dash here and there, packing plenty of things into their storage artifacts.
Li Zhu'er said, "Sweetie, I'm really happy you're thinking of us like this, but this Space Storage Bag doesn't keep things fresh."
Fu Yunshen and Fu Nanshan both nodded.
Qin Yan's leaves drooped, but soon perked up again.
Meimei, Meimei, come help me translate.
The little tree couldn't speak, but she could communicate with Meimei through brain waves.
Meimei stuffed a big grape into its