Chapter 22
is a very sincere letter.
Hua Mi was a little touched after reading it, and immediately wrote a short reply.
Then, while it was still dark, I notified the logistics department in advance, and it took me more than an hour to finish packaging 100 bottles of honey.
Replies are mailed separately.
After finishing all this work, Hua Mi went to bed to rest.
I drank a glass of honey water before going to bed.
"Now that I think about it, 500 bottles of honey is not that much."
The alien apiary is still in its infancy, and there is still a lot to do. Even the most basic infrastructure is not yet complete.
"There are now a total of 38 hive bees, including 30 forest swift bees, 1 painful bee, 1 armored bee, and 6 ordinary Chinese bees as backup... This ratio is not bad." I was thinking about my future bee farm construction
. Plan to fall asleep soon.
When I woke up, it was still early morning on earth.
Hua Mi simply ate some breakfast and drank a glass of honey water.
The effect of moonflower honey is to aid sleep rather than hypnotize. It will only make people sleepy when the body is very tired and needs sleep to repair.
But when you are full of energy, you won’t feel sleepy.
This is the essential difference between it and sleeping pills.
...
Seven pseudo-flower spirits with different hair colors formed a circle, rising and falling in small increments as the butterfly wings flapped behind them, and looked back at him from time to time.
Hua Mi could only hear the chatter of discussions.
He didn't show any attitude, he just sat under the eaves and read a book leisurely.
After a while, the seven little ones seemed to finally come to a conclusion.
Led by the red-haired one, it flew towards Hua Mi.
Hongmao stopped in front of him, with a businesslike expression, and said, "Alchemist, we are willing to buy your honey. Although we don't have common currency for humans, we can exchange it for items. Do you agree?
" Mi looked away from the page after she was halfway through speaking. He listened calmly to what she had to say, showed a kind smile, and slowly shook his head.
When the six fake flower spirits behind him saw this, they all sighed in disappointment.
The red hair also frowned slightly.
The foodie Xiao Zimao jumped out and said impatiently: "But you said..."
Hua Mi interrupted her: "Yes, I said, honey is free, you are welcome to enjoy it at any time, no I won’t charge you anything, let alone barter.”
After saying that, Hua Mi put a bottle of honey on the table, opened the lid, and stretched out her hand to signal.
The seven fake flower essences were in an uproar and started chattering again, but their expressions looked a little excited, and their little eyes kept glancing towards Honey.
It seems that the word "free" is so destructive that even these fake flower essences cannot resist its temptation.
As everyone knows, the free ones are the most expensive ones.
Hua Mi has already marked the price for them secretly.
His goal was clear and everything went according to plan.
What good things can seven weak pseudo-flower essences provide?
It's nothing more than some berries, rags and the like that can be picked up in the forest.
What he really wants is to have these seven fake beauties serve him willingly.
Hua Mi glanced at the sea of Moon Sleeping Flowers in front of her. The large area of overwhelmed Moon Sleeping Flowers suddenly became stunned after the seven little ones worked together to perform magic.
It may be an exaggeration to talk about resurrecting the dead, but with this exquisite flower magic, you are simply a natural gardener. It would be a waste of resources not to include them in your apiary to tend your flower fields.
As long as he has gained their friendship and even their loyalty, are he afraid that they will not contribute to him?
It is certainly not enough to contribute a few bottles of honey to this end.
The red-haired pseudo-flower spirit crossed his arms and looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you so kind? What is your purpose, alchemist?" It's time to clear up the misunderstanding
.
Hua Mi closed the book and put it on the table. He stood up and took off his hood and said, "You seem to think of me as the original owner of this wooden house." Seeing him suddenly stand up, the red-haired pseudo-flower
spirit immediately stepped back. He retreated and said warily: "Aren't you?"
Hua Mi shook his head: "I'm not, I'm just a passing beekeeper. I just lived in this wooden house temporarily when I saw it was abandoned." After a pause, he
said: "I'm very surprised. How could you admit it? Do I look very similar to the original owner of this wooden house?" "
You humans all look the same."
"Yes, yes, and that guy always The face is hidden under the hood, and we haven't seen it face to face many times." "
So you're not an alchemist?"
Hua Mi understood clearly after hearing the chirping explanations of the pseudo-flower spirits.
Indeed, different species appear to be prone to face blindness.
If it weren't for the different hair colors of the seven little ones, Hua Mi wouldn't be able to tell who they were just by looking at their faces.
"Of course I am not an alchemist. As I said just now, I am just a kind beekeeper who is only interested in bees, flowers and making honey." The red-haired pseudo-flower essence pinched her waist and said with some dissatisfaction: "
Then Beekeeper, why are you wearing this robe and hood, dressed like that despicable alchemist?"
Why are you wearing a black robe?
Because it's comfortable.
It's light and breathable, and it doesn't get dirty easily. If you put it on, you won't want to take it off~
If he wasn't afraid of being too conspicuous, he would even want to wear it when he returns to Earth.
The seven little ones gathered together to discuss for a while, and in the end it was the red hair who took on the role of spokesperson.
But she was obviously a little more friendly than before.
"We apologize for our previous misunderstanding, but the honey was made by you with great effort, and we cannot take it for free. This is unfair to you and blasphemous to the spirit of the Black Forest. So, tell us your request."
"Even if you say so, there is nothing I want you to do."
Hua Mi pretended to ponder for a few seconds before saying: "You may already know that the production of honey requires nectar as raw material. The better the honey source flowers, the better the honey source. The honey is also sweeter and more delicious. Now that the nectar flow period of the moonflower is over, if you want to continue making honey, you have to find new nectar flowers. Do you have any suggestions for this?" These pseudo-flower essences are
nectar Experts immediately provided him with information.
"Thousand fantasy flowers!"
"White thorn nectar is the most delicious!"
"Toadstool flower! Toadstool flower!"
"Why not try the mandarin flower?"
"..."
When it comes to their profession, it's like stepping on the tail of a group of cats.
But is there something strange sandwiched in between?
Are you sure there will be no problem if you eat that poisonous flower? The name sounds bad.
There was so much information that Hua Mi's head was spinning.
He coughed and said: "One more thing needs to be explained. On the one hand, the nectar of honey-source flowers is delicious. On the other hand, the quantity must be sufficient, at least similar to that of this moon dormant flower. Also, it is best We can get closer to here."
(End of Chapter)