Wizarding World Beekeeper

This operation sounds simple, but in fact it is very difficult.

Even with Hua Mi's current mental strength, she must concentrate on the operation without any distraction.

The first time he tried, with all his efforts, he only slightly changed the shape of the light.

Before he could master it, the Holy Light had already released itself and been exhausted.

Obviously, the greater the density of the holy light, the faster it is released to the outside world.

When the holy light is concentrated in one place, the release speed is several times faster than when it is evenly distributed throughout the body.

Hua Mi continued to eat honey and tried it several times before finally getting used to it.

The originally chaotic and formless light slowly became elongated under his control, taking on the shape of a sharp blade at the top.

"Shua——"

The light blade cut through the air with force like breaking bamboo.

"It's okay, just barely decent."

This form cannot last long, but it is enough for short-term attacks.

Hua Mi spent time bottling the honey, and then, like the Qianhuan Flower Field, removed all the flowers that had finished flowing honey, replanted the seeds according to the original distribution, and started the next round of cultivation.

Hagoromo Sengen Honey is very useful, it has miraculous effects on life-saving and attacking.

Hua Mi made some more honey pills and took them with her.

The small storage ring is almost filled with miscellaneous things.

As for the magic box, it is mainly used to contain the combat bee swarm and is not suitable for storing debris unless it is absolutely necessary.

"I'll have to change it to a larger storage device if I have the chance."

…

Jingle Bell--

Hua Mi was working on the newly arrived bee swarm in the backyard when she suddenly heard the alarm bell coming from the front door.

So I stopped what I was doing and returned to the house.

I saw a middle-aged man walking into the store.

The visitor was wearing a brand-name sportswear, carrying a hiking bag with an amulet hanging on the bag, holding a hiking pole, and wearing a striped flat hat. Judging from the exposed part, he should have a bald head.

Judging from his appearance, he was probably an out-of-towner who came to hike nearby.

After entering the door, the backpacker looked around and asked: "Boss, is there still business here?"

Maybe I saw the store was empty and didn't look like it was open for business, so I asked this question.

Grandpa used to say that everyone who comes is a guest.

Hua Mi pondered for a moment and said, "There is still some honey in stock."

"That's good." The backpacker walked over casually.

"When you come to Huayu Town, it would be a pity not to buy some honey when you go back," he said with some emotion, "But having said that, most of the beekeepers in the town have changed their jobs now. I remember when I came here a few years ago, There are many bee farms here... You may not be able to survive as a small boss, so don’t be upset, it’s too difficult for individual beekeepers in this environment.”

Hua Mi just smiled without explaining.

He reached under the table and took out a bottle of Qianhuanhua honey that had been opened from the ring space in a blind spot that was invisible to backpackers. There was still more than half of it, and he put it on the table.

"Why did you take half a bottle? Are you afraid I can't afford it?" the backpacker said jokingly.

"Free trial," Hua Mi said with a smile, "If you buy it, the price may be very expensive."

"No matter how expensive honey is, how expensive can it be?"

The backpacker said as he picked it up and took a look at it, focusing on reading the quality inspection, standard number and other information on it, which showed that he also understood this industry.

After a while he asked: "What kind of flower's honey is this?"

Hua Mi said without changing his expression: "Qian Huan Hua, a brand new flower species that I cultivated myself before."

The backpacker nodded, not caring much about this, and said: "Let's talk about it, don't take advantage of me. The price is too high and I won't buy it. You must know the current situation in Huayu Town better than me, honey. The quality is not as good as before, right?"

Hua Mi did not refute when he heard this, but just stretched out his hand to indicate: "How is the quality? You will know after one bite."

The backpacker stopped talking nonsense, picked up a disposable spoon, dug out a spoonful of honey, and put it into his mouth.

Hold it in your mouth for a while, then swallow.

He blinked a few times and gradually became more energetic.

The backpacker thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but said in surprise: "This honey... this is my first time... this feeling... how..."

See the magic of magic.

Seeing that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Hua Mi laughed secretly in her heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Because this is honey brewed with care."

The backpacker murmured thoughtfully: "I'm beginning to believe in the legend of the 'Bee God' now."

Bee God is a story spread from Huayu Town.

It is said that Huayu Town is blessed by the Bee God, and the Bee God will bless the honey brewed with care.

Of course, as a resident of Huayu Town, Hua Mi knew that this was just a small publicity tool.

People always like romantic legends.

The old man in front of me seems to believe this.

"To be honest, I have been really exhausted both physically and mentally recently, so I went out for a walk and wanted to relax. Just after taking a sip of honey, I seemed to have suddenly figured out a lot of things, as if I had received a revelation. I no longer I’m confused… This must be the protection of the gods from somewhere.”

Protection, deception, it's all the same.

Hua Mi just smiled and listened to his chatter.

For those who open a store, chatting with customers is also part of the job.

"How much does a bottle of honey cost?" the backpacker asked after talking for a while.

"I don't recommend buying it." Hua Mi shook her head and said.

"You look down on me, don't you? Am I a free prostitute?" The backpacker was unhappy, raised his right hand, shook it, and began to brag: "To tell you the truth, this string of Buddhist beads on my hand cost me four Fifty thousand. This amulet was also consecrated in Tianshi Mansion. It cost more than 20,000. It’s not that we are rich. It’s just that after so many years of ups and downs, I have seen clearly. There are some things you have to believe. Some things, again It’s worth the expense... Are we buying honey? What we’re buying is peace of mind. Just tell me how much it costs, and for the sake of the Bee God, I’ll definitely buy it without saying anything!”

"..."

This guy is quite trustworthy.

"30000."

Hearing that he was such a wealthy person, Hua Mi stopped being polite to him and simply decided to buy it all at once.

According to the current gold price on earth, 8 gold coins would be equivalent to more than 30,000 yuan. Let him round it up.

The backpacker was silent for a while when he heard the price, and then said awkwardly: "Well, well, the funds have been a bit slow recently... I'll offer you 25,000, what do you think?"

30,000 yuan is already a sky-high price for a bottle of honey.

Now this customer can give a price of twenty-five thousand, which is considered generous.

Hua Mi nodded: "I can accept it."

The backpacker transferred the money, carefully put the honey into his bag, chatted with Hua Mi for a while, added him as a friend, and finally asked: "Are you really not planning to open your store? Although the price It’s a bit expensive, but I believe there will still be many people willing to buy it. I can help you publicize it.”

Hua Mi smiled: "Don't worry, I plan to stop when the inventory is sold out."

"What a shame...Have you figured out what to do next?"

"Next...well, I'm writing a novel recently."

"Oh? What novel?"

“A beekeeping adventure across another world.”

"It sounds very interesting. I hope you can write a book as soon as possible and write a perfect ending. I will definitely read it when the time comes."

Hua Mi sent the backpacker out, but she stood under the eaves and did not go back for a long time.

The sky is gray and the air smells of industrial wastewater.

I can't help but sigh again, the scenes in my childhood memories are gone forever.

"Perhaps we can find a way to use the magical power of another world to restore Huayu Town to its previous environment..."

Of course, this is on the premise of not revealing your secrets.

The current predicament of Huayu Town is ultimately due to environmental pollution.

Otherwise, based on Huayu Town's reputation and the foundation it has laid previously, the market space may be compressed, but it will never be defeated so easily.

As long as the environment returns to its previous level, even if honey's market share is reduced, the flower growing industry will still be strong.

On the premise of not exposing yourself, try to do what you can, which can be regarded as giving back to your hometown.

"I will be the bee god of Huayu Town."

Hua Mi kept this in mind.

…

I have to say that Alais’s learning speed is impressive.

In just a few days, she has already mastered the centaur language.

Hua Mi once again felt the difference in IQ between different creatures, and it was inevitable that she would feel a little frustrated.

But the good news is, this means he can leave for the Misty Mountains.

Coincidentally, Alais was also planning to go to Modu for an invitation.