As a lord, I was forced to farm

Perhaps out of its instinct to grow and mature, the Blood Marrow Grass attaches itself to other plants, especially powerful magical plants like the Purple Thorn, which has sharp thorns and can resist the invasion of magical beasts.

The leaves of the Blood Marrow Grass seem to emit a strange gas that helps its symbiotic partner to develop and grow better...

The two spirits look very similar to the plants they belong to.

"Yomi!" The Purple Thorn Spirit had a head of prickly purple thorn hair and a fierce look in its eyes. Even when Jiang Nancheng took out delicious spirit food, it did not forget to warily look at its surroundings while eating. It did not trust the human who had made a contract with it and who often came to feed it.

The Blood Marrow Grass spirit seemed completely unprepared.

When Jiang Nancheng fed it, it didn't rush to eat. Instead, it innocently squinted its blood-red eyes and first affectionately rubbed its face against his hand, making meows like a kitten. After melting his heart with its cuteness, it then hugged the bottle and gulped down the nutritional drink.

If someone who is unaware of the situation were to see this, they would definitely be deceived by the personalities of the two demons.

In fact, the information for the two spirits on the system panel is as follows:

【Blood Marrow Grass Spirit】

Qualification: King-level (Blue)
Rarity: Rare

Personality: Smooth

Age: six years old

Spiritual element: General spiritual element

Variation: None
I'm so scared!

……

【The Purple Thorn Spirit】

Qualification: Elite (Green)
Rarity: Rare

Personality: Gentle and kind

Age: ten years old

Ling Su: Earth, Wood
Variation: None
Don't be afraid, I'm here.

……

The seemingly fierce little demon is actually kind and gentle; the seemingly obedient and cute little demon may just be pretending to be what other creatures like.

Of course, no matter what the personalities of these little spirits are, to Jiang Ran they are just her little darlings.

After all, even though the Holy Pattern Cotton Spirit was ugly and had a bad temper, Jiang Ran felt that it had a unique kind of cuteness.

Anyway, our own spirits are just cuter, smarter, and more lovable than other people's.

"This Blood Marrow Grass spirit has great talent. I think it won't be long before it evolves into a Nascent Fairy."

Generally, the body length of a demon is between five and nine inches. The age of a demon is determined by a combination of factors, including body length, hair length, and wing size.

The Blood Marrow Grass spirit was about six inches tall, appearing to be a young demon spirit, but its wings were brightly colored and larger than those of ordinary demon spirits… Based on various factors, Jiang Nancheng came to this conclusion. Jiang Ran nodded in agreement with Jiang Nancheng, glancing to her left. There, she saw a Steel Blade Rabbit staring longingly at the Blood Marrow Fruit deep within the Purple Thorn Vine. If it weren't for the Purple Thorns that secreted corrosive sap, this Steel Blade Rabbit might have simply charged straight at it.

“Deep inside lies a hundred-year-old Blood Marrow Fruit.” Suddenly, a handsome man with black hair and heterochromatic eyes appeared beside Jiang Ran.

Jiang Nancheng cast a curious glance at him, knowing that this person was Mo Sheng, one of his sister's contracted beasts.

It's a pity that Mo Sheng was unwilling to let him and Xiao Wen touch him even before he took human form, and now that he has taken human form, he is probably even more aloof.

but.

Those heterochromatic eyes, aren't they a bit too cool?
Although Jiang Nancheng appeared calm, he was only sixteen years old and had a bit of a chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) spirit. When he looked at Mo Sheng, he couldn't help but show a hint of envy.

Jiang Ran looked at Mo Sheng with some surprise, raising an eyebrow, "You want it?"

It's rare to see Mo Sheng express such longing for something.

Mo Sheng tilted his head slightly, avoiding Jiang Ran's light teasing. His deep voice, a mix of boy and adult, sounded somewhat aloof. "I just saw it." He didn't particularly want it.

Jiang Ran knew that Mo Sheng was just like that, and if she continued to tease him, the black wolf might run away. Looking at the dark red blood marrow fruit that resembled a heart, she said, "But it seems to be of some benefit to you, so pick some."

As for the side effects of eating the Blood Marrow Fruit, Jiang Ran wasn't particularly worried. The main reason why some magical beasts went berserk was due to their weak mental strength and unrestrained consumption.

She still trusted Mo Sheng.

Upon hearing that Jiang Ran wanted to pick the Blood Marrow Fruit, the Blood Marrow Grass spirit, which had been burying its head in eating, fluttered its wings twice, glanced at Jiang Ran and Mo Sheng with its eyes, and suddenly flew off Jiang Nancheng's arm. Under the puzzled gazes of the group, it plunged headfirst into the dense Blood Marrow Grass.

"It's not finished yet?" Jiang Nancheng shook the Vitality Dew he had specially prepared for the Blood Marrow Grass spirit, trying to call the Blood Marrow Grass spirit back.

Not long after the words were spoken, the little red spirit reappeared before everyone, swaying slightly. The Blood Marrow Grass spirit was carrying a grass stalk in its mouth and holding a red fruit larger than its body in its hands as it flew over with difficulty.

Upon seeing this, the Purple Thorn Spirit forgot about the food in its mouth, let out two "yo-mi-yo-mi" sounds, and went to help.

And so, the Blood Marrow Grass spirit, holding the Blood Marrow Fruit, and the Purple Thorn spirit, pulling on the Blood Marrow Grass spirit's hair, flew to Jiang Ran in a wobbly, tumbling manner.

The little crimson fairy carefully placed the large fruit she had picked into Jiang Ran's hands. Seeing that her master had safely put the fruit away, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Chirp~" These are my best fruits~ They're all for you, Master~
Amid Jiang Nancheng's exclamations of praise for the little demon spirit's thoughtfulness and cuteness, Jiang Ran lowered her head and glanced at the century-old Blood Marrow Fruit in her hand. She casually pinched the Blood Marrow Grass spirit's bouncy cheek and asked, "Is there only one? This one doesn't seem enough for Mo Sheng alone. I think I saw a bigger and better Blood Marrow Fruit. Am I seeing things?"

As she spoke, Jiang Ran took two steps forward, seemingly wanting to investigate whether there was a larger and better Blood Marrow Fruit inside.

"Yomi yo mi!!"

The Blood Marrow Grass spirit let out a fawning yet panicked cry, quickly flying to Jiang Ran's side and blocking her path. "Yomi yo mi~" The purple thorns are prickly, Master will be in pain~ It's better if this little spirit picks them herself~
From the little demon's gestures and cries, Jiang Ran easily understood its meaning and asked with interest, "But your body is so small, it must be very difficult for you to carry such a large blood marrow fruit..."

The Blood Marrow Grass Spirit quickly dragged the Purple Thorn Spirit along, indicating that it had a friend to help, "Yomi yo mi!"

The two little spirits hurriedly flew together into the blood marrow grass and busied themselves with their tasks.

The spirit of the Blood Marrow Grass picked another hundred-year-old one and gave it to Jiang Ran.

She looked at the bright red fruit, then at the little guy trying so hard to be cute, without any particular expression, and remained silent for a long time.

Staring... (End of Chapter)