The Emperor is Above

Chapter 89 The Importance of Little Luan Bird (Poor subscriptions have dropped by several more)

"Haha, Brother Qingyi, you are such a lucky man!"

Shi Dazhu held Niuniu in his arms, and after Qing Yi and Gongsun Wu were determined to be master and servant, he laughed and said, "Little Luan birds are usually eighth-grade fierce birds, and are said to be descendants of the ancient mythical bird Luan.

However, it can also mate with most wild pheasants and other fierce birds. If it can mate with a large rooster and produce offspring, the eggs it produces will be at least comparable to the eggs of eighth-grade fierce birds, and they are very valuable. "

"Brother Dazhu, I want to eat the little phoenix eggs!" Niu Niu quickly made the request while holding her pink fingers in her mouth and blinking her big eyes.

"Don't worry, Niuniu. There are no phoenix eggs yet. When they lay eggs in the future, I will definitely give them to you first!" Qing Yi smiled and coaxed Niuniu, then asked Shi Dazhu,
"Brother Dazhu, you said that the little phoenix egg is very valuable, not less than the eighth-grade fierce bird egg. Could it be that the fierce bird egg has some unique effect?"

"Of course it is very effective!" Shi Dazhu explained very seriously.

“As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. Even ordinary Chinese people need to eat well and have enough food to have enough energy, preferably fish and meat.

Lords and ministers are more particular about the finest food and the most delicate delicacies. It is not that they are extravagant, but that they often have a very high level of spiritual practice, and every bite of food and soup must be able to satisfy the needs of their body.

If a cultivator only eats ordinary meat and rice for every meal, even an ordinary ninth-grade warrior would need ten pounds of meat and a dou of rice for each meal.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more rice and meat you need to eat. Eating more leads to frequent toilet visits. It is common to have a large bowel movement every two hours."

Qing Yi thought of the lunch he had at Old Man Shi's house a few days ago. Shi Dazhu prepared different meals for everyone. He suddenly realized:

"Could it be that fierce bird eggs can better meet the physical needs of practitioners, and the stronger the cultivator, the more they need to eat high-grade exotic beast meat, fierce bird meat, and fierce bird eggs?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Shi Dazhu nodded and smiled, "The higher the level of cultivation, the stricter the requirements for the quality of food you need to eat. When you reach the fourth level or above, even the most basic rice must be spiritual rice.

For example, the king and several senior ministers each have their own specially cultivated variety of spiritual rice, especially the pearl spiritual rice cultivated by the royal family members commissioned by the king, which is almost comparable to the eighth-grade spiritual medicine.

Although my family doesn’t grow magical rice, the king will actively give us a large amount of magical pearl rice every year, which can meet the daily dietary needs of the whole family.”

"Every year the king sends spiritual rice, which is really enviable!"

Qing Yi couldn't help but feel envious. Even when he had meals he had such spiritual rice. Of course his cultivation would be faster. No wonder Shi Dazhu had already become a fourth-grade expert so early on.

Unexpectedly, Shi Dazhu laughed and said, "I envy you. Since a big rooster like you can bring home a little phoenix, you must be at least a seventh-grade fierce bird.

The last time I came to your place, I thought the civet cat, the little white fox, and the big rooster were all very spiritual. I didn’t expect that even a person at the fourth level could misjudge them.

In the future, the offspring of the big rooster and the little phoenix will become eighth-grade ferocious birds once they grow up. You can sell the eggs of these birds or eat them yourself.

Especially the eggs of fierce birds are most suitable for practitioners to eat. Not only do they not have the disadvantages of the violent spiritual energy of exotic beast meat and fierce bird meat, but they are also more nourishing to the body. Brother, you must protect this little phoenix well. "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder the Flying Eagle Camp sells a large number of falcon eggs to the outside world every year. It turns out that this is not much different from selling eggs to the outside world!"

When Qing Yi heard Shi Dazhu's instructions, he looked at the little phoenix with increasingly fiery eyes, but he discovered that the civet cat had already climbed up the locust tree and started fighting with the big rooster.

He was afraid that the civet cat would be so vicious that it would kill the little phoenix. Even if it was scared away, it would still be a loss. He hurriedly shouted, "Hua Ni, Xiao Bai, come down quickly!"

However, at this time, the civet cat and the big rooster had already started fighting, and there was no intention of stopping. The little fox wanted to help, but after hearing Qing Yi's cry, he hesitated for a moment and finally jumped down.

"Oh oh oh-"

"Meow--" The big rooster was not afraid of the civet cat at all. It was indeed a seventh-grade ferocious bird. It flapped its huge wings up and down and fought fiercely with the civet cat.

Especially the pair of golden chicken claws, even the civet cat was a little afraid of it. After losing the helper of the little fox, the civet cat could only fight to a draw.

"Giggle-"

Although the little phoenix was an eighth-grade ferocious bird, it was timid and hid in the nest and dared not come out. It had no intention of coming out to help the big rooster fight.

"Meow-"

A cat and a rooster were fighting happily when the branch of the locust tree next to them swayed slightly. The big rooster jumped into the nest in fright, and the civet cat fell off the locust tree with a scream.

Shi Dazhu couldn't help rubbing his eyes and said in amazement: "Just now I seemed to see the branches of the Sophora japonica tree open the two of them. Am I dazzled?"

But no one responded to him. The fact that the civet cat fell from the tree concerned everyone. Niu Niu was extremely anxious, and Aunt Bo also came forward with concern.

Qing Yi ran the fastest and picked up the civet cat from the pile of grass under the tree. Fortunately, the civet cat was just frightened and not hurt.

"Meow--"

The civet cat cried out in grievance, but did not get the comfort he had imagined.

Qing Yi touched the little head of the civet cat and scolded him, "There are four locust trees in the yard, why are you fighting over this one?
There are a few locust trees next to it, why not just pick one? Dahong, take your wife home, give it some face. "

"Meow-"

The civet cat felt wronged but didn't get any comfort, so it jumped down angrily and ran to Aunt Bo to act coquettishly.

"Hua Ni, my dear! Don't feel aggrieved. We won't fight with Da Hong in the future!" The civet cat's fat face was full of grievance, and Auntie Bo coaxed it like a child.

Seeing this scene, Qing Yi was speechless and said, "You may not know, Auntie Bo, Hua Ni is a seventh-grade exotic beast. Fortunately, it followed us to the capital this time, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time."

"So my Hua Ni is so powerful?" A hint of surprise flashed across Bo's old face, but when she saw Gongsun Wu and the Dongmen brothers nodding, she believed it in her heart.

Daniu also stepped forward excitedly and said, "Grandma, Hua Ni is at least a seventh-grade beast. That night, it killed an eighth-grade wild wolf beast and two ninth-grade wild wolf beasts with one move.

Half of the other forty or so wild wolves were killed by it. I never knew Hua Ni was so powerful. "

Hearing what Daniu said, Auntie Bo became extremely happy, her wrinkles on her face squeezed together with laughter, and she hugged the civet cat and kneaded it: "Hua Ni is really a good child of grandma, and it was not in vain that I loved you all these years.

I found you in the grass twenty years ago, when you were just a kitten that could just walk. Now you are a seventh-grade exotic beast, and you can be of great help to the young master.

Come on, Hua Ni, you have done such a great job outside, don't feel wronged, grandma will make you something delicious, your favorite omelette."

"Meow-"

The tabby cat was carried away obediently by Aunt Bo, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment. How big must Aunt Bo's heart be? Is this what everyone is talking about?

PS: In the three days since it was put on the shelves, the number of subscriptions has been decreasing every day. I continue to ask for subscriptions, recommendations and collections.

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