Since receiving the "lesson", Jiang Shouqin has become much more at peace during this time.

Before his ID card came out, he spent most of his time watching the door and checking his cell phone. He occasionally went out to see if Kaoshen was awake.

As for the mentality, from "I will bite you if you don't wake up" to "Please wake up quickly".

the reason is simple.

The smell of those fish oils made him really uncomfortable.

Especially since he has eaten durian-flavored ones several times...

Of course, eating this flavor so frequently has something to do with Sister Xiaobai’s first choice.

What makes him have the lowest living status in Taoism is that he is a "male".

On this day, after Jiang Shouzheng often went out to tutor and became bored as a janitor, Soul-Eating Pure Lotus transformed into Jiang Shouqin and found a hoe from the Taoist temple.

This is what my senior brother used to crack walnuts in order to exercise his skills and control his strength.

After shaking the hoe, Jiang Shouqin dragged it to the tree behind the Taoist temple.

This iron tree that was "nourished" by the senior brother lost its remaining mana because it was often bumped into, and gradually developed in the direction of the normal brothers and sisters around it.

He dug some soil under it and gathered it into his own jar.

These days, he is learning how to grow lotus flowers.

He believed that the main reason why he always wanted to turn into a human form and accidentally caused trouble was that he was uncomfortable in the jar, which had absolutely nothing to do with his personality.

If he feels comfortable in the urn, he will definitely become the best-behaved lotus flower in the world.

According to our studies, the key to growing lotus is good soil.

I stuffed a lot of soil into the urn, poured some water, and tried to plant myself in it.

It's a bit hard, and it makes me panic...

Trying to absorb the nutrients in the soil, it contains the remnants of my senior brother's mana, which may be the remnants of the decayed leaves.

Somewhat comfortable, but the overall effect is not good.

He pulled himself out again.

Where is the good soil that can improve his living environment?

Pacing back and forth in the square, Jiang Shouqin fell into thinking.

Occasionally help switch videos according to Sister Xiaobai's request.

Sister Xiaobai’s claws are too big for the phone screen to detect.

Jiang Shouqin went there again and again, but couldn't think of a good answer.

After all, he was only familiar with the area around Taoist temples, and didn't know anything about other places.

Sister Xiaobai?

Maybe it knows more than he does, but it is just a fox, how can it know whether the soil is fertile?

Should we let it eat local products?

Lin Ru?

I was blind before and had been studying, so how could I recognize the fertility of the soil?

Yao Genmin?

That is a mortal sitting in an office.

If he hadn't been the father of his senior classmate Yao Qian and had some money, how could a noble Soul-Eating Jinglian like him think highly of him?

He's just a mortal, don't think that having a little money will make him remember.

Yao Qian?

Big eagle?

Chen Yuan?

Since his transformation, Jiang Shouqin didn't know many people. He filtered them one by one in his mind and soon thought of Gu Dengshen.

As for Guyu, as a local god, he should know the boundaries of Linjiang relatively well, right?

"Call Guyu, call Guyu, please show up when you hear me, please show up when you come..."

Jiang Shouqin called in a low voice, and Gu Yu soon appeared in front of him.

"Jiang Shouqin, why did you call me?"

Guyu floated, looking at Jiang Shouqin's level with no expression on his face.

When facing Jiang Shouqin, he was still a little scared. He tried his best to keep his mind calm.

"I just want to ask a question, where can I find better soil?" Jiang Shouqin asked.

"Good soil, what do you want to do?"

"I want to plant myself and become a serious lotus when I have nothing to do."

Jiang Shouqin pointed at the urn and made some gestures.

Guyu: "..."

Oh my god!

You also know that your own behavior is inappropriate?!

However, Gu Dengshen is not very clear about where there is good soil.

Fortunately, as the boss of Linjiang Spirituality, He has specially arranged staff to conduct research in this area.

"In this way, I will arrange for the God of Agriculture to connect with you. I have other things to do."

When Jiang Shouqin looked at the "frog" replaced by Guyu in front of him, he put it in the palm of his hand.

It turns out that the god of agriculture looks like this.

The god of agriculture croaked a few times and turned over, exposing his belly.

Under Jiang Shouqin's induction, his active aura suddenly became restrained and turbid, but the most compressed one in the center...

Gulu.

Jiang Shouqin curiously poked the frog's belly, it was so tender...

The god of agriculture twitched his body and stuck out his tongue again.

On the white belly, a line of small words slowly appeared. Jiang Shouqin stepped forward and took a look -

Dead things are unhealthy to eat.

Jiang Shouqin thought for a while and said, "The ones that have just died are still fresh. How about eating them while they are still fresh?"

As he spoke, he lifted one of the Goddess of Agriculture's feet and opened his mouth, ah~

"No, no, no, quack~"

"I'm still alive, Gua~"

The aura of the God of Agriculture returned to its original state, and he began to struggle violently, no longer pretending to be dead.

"Didn't I already say that I won't eat your food casually? Why are you still so afraid?" Jiang Shouqin said helplessly.

"Gua~ It's like you point a gun at someone and say I can't shoot. Gua~" The God of Agriculture jumped to the ground, "When there are many gods, I still have courage, but when there are few gods, I am still afraid.

.Gua~"

"Okay, if you're afraid of me, then help me find good soil quickly." Jiang Shouqin squatted down and poked the God of Agriculture.

"What type of soil do you want? Do you want pesticides?" The god of agriculture jumped back, probably because he had never jumped back before, and rolled.

Looking at the other party's somewhat funny look, Jiang Shouqin asked: "I'm not a professional, just tell me. But I don't want pesticides, I want pure natural soil."

Of course, Jiang Shouqin is not completely ignorant of the classification of soil. For example, he learned about red soil, brown soil, cinnamon soil, black soil, chestnut soil, desert soil, fluvoid soil... from the Internet...

However, under the education of his senior brother, he knew that being a human being requires humility.

"Quack~"

The God of Agriculture brewed his emotions for a while, straightened himself up, and said:

"Based on my many years of research, I classify nutritious, pure natural soil into two categories: dung soil and corpse soil."

"Dung soil is soil irrigated with various excreta and is commonly found in farmland."

"Corpse soil is the soil in which animals and plants are buried after death."

The God of Agriculture glanced at Jiang Shouqin's urn and said, "For example, your urn contains typical corpse soil."

"I recommend choosing a mixture of dung and corpse soil, dung and corpse soil! The mud under the mother goddess's body is all... Gua~"

After making these remarks, the God of Agriculture raised his forelimbs and stood up, as if waiting for Jiang Shouqin's praise.

"..."
To be continued...