Chapter 2: To harm your brother, take advantage of the small

Author: Two Fried Spring

Chapter 2: To harm your brother, take advantage of the small

In order to test the effect of his golden fingers after eating the pulp, Li Can can only use his own unique skills.

"Miao, I didn't hesitate at all to save you. I was hit by a tree trunk and hurt so much. I didn't even blame you. Do you want to eat a melon pulp now? "

Li Miao hesitated and said, "Brother fainted at that time. But my mother complained to me a lot. If my legs weren't broken, my mother would have hit me."

Li Can said helplessly: "It is not the point of burying or complaining. Just say whether to give it to me or not?"

"Mom said she would not give it to you, for fear that you would break the wall." Li Miao was holding a chicken feather as a command arrow at this time, which made Li Can so angry.

"Okay, it seems that our brothers will be over today." Li Can sighed deliberately and said helplessly.

As soon as I acted to close my eyes, I heard the sound of "典易易易" and then a sweet fragrance immediately came in from my nose.

"Brother is sick, I'll give it to me if you're well, and I'll give it back to me when you're done." Li Miao's voice rang in his ears.

"You are right, I'm sick."

Li Can opened his eyes and looked at the melon in front of him and closed his mouth very quickly. When he looked at Li Miao, he saw that his teardrops as big as beans had rolled down. He was saying to himself at this moment:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I will never be naughty again, and I will never let my father, mother and brother worry about me. Brother, don't ignore me, okay? You will always be my brother, right?"

Li Can knew that the words just now were a bit heavy, which had already stimulated Li Miao to make him feel very uneasy, so he quickly comforted him and wanted to reach out to touch his head, but unfortunately his limbs were weak but he couldn't lift them up.

After a while, Li Miao's mood finally calmed down, and he personally fed Li Can the flesh before smiling satisfied.

After a while, Li Miao saw the brother with his eyes closed and frowned for a moment, and immediately thought of something and turned around and went outside the house. Then he came back with a few rags and stayed aside.

"What are you doing?" Li Can asked when he opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps.

Li Miao said seriously: "If you break up, I will deal with it for you so that my mother will not be found out and scolded us again."

Li Can was amused and crying when he said this, but he was still very moved. After all, his younger brother Li Miao is only in his teens. Not to say it or not, it is already valuable to be able to say these words.

"Go and play, I'm really fine." He coaxed his younger brother Li Can to close his eyes again and looked at the data in his mind carefully.

Test product name: Cantaloupe [First-level mutation]

Hardness of the peel: unknown

Flesh hardness: unknown

Core hardness: 4

Pulmonary sugar level: unknown

Flex acidity: unknown

Number of aura: 0

Fruit core advanced: 5/10 (spiritual energy/element and blood)

Advanced consumption: Not unlocked (spiritual essence/element and blood)

Fruit core identification: mutant spirit melon (quality: first-level)

Fruit kernel cultivation: 5 spirit essence/element and blood)

Fruit core improvement: 5 (spiritual essence/element and blood)

Storage space: 1/100

Just now, he had synthesized all the melon seeds he had eaten. After the synthesis, there were only five first-level mutation seeds left. After seeing these data, he thought about it for a while and then understood.

These data are easy to understand. The ones on the number of spiritual energy column are nothing, and the fruit core is advanced by 5/10 because the quantity is insufficient, so it cannot continue to synthesize.

Advanced consumption is closely related to the advancement of the fruit core. If the quantity is sufficient, it will naturally change. As for the fruit core identification, it is obviously a complete state. If you get a seed of unknown origin, you can try to use spiritual energy or essence and blood identification.

But he is not a monk and does not have any spiritual energy in his body. Of course, he cannot continue to synthesize seeds. As for using his own essence and blood, let's forget it. Li Can died in an unknown way. He had just passed by time and had not lived enough.

As for cultivation and improvement, there is nothing to say. It must be that the benefits of gold fingers are only good and not bad. If you simply guess, it should have a lot to do with the growth cycle of the seeds.

After all, this is the case in later generations, which can shorten the growth time of seeds and make their flowering and fruiting cycles shorter.

As soon as Li Can thought, the storage space opened on its own. This space was like the backpack props of the game characters, with one hundred spaces neatly arranged, and the first space was the 5 seeds superimposed together.

After the eyes fell on it, a faint luster appeared and condensed. When you looked closely, it turned out to be the word "spirit".

"Spiritual seed? Well. That's right. After all, it's the first level of mutation." Li Can said in his heart after seeing it.

Since the synthesis of first-level mutant spiritual seeds does not require spiritual energy or essence and blood, it must be better to have more.

In the next few days, Li Can naturally competed with his younger brother to trick many sweet melons into his stomach, and the number of mutated first-level spiritual seeds reached twenty-three.

Moreover, he has also started resumption training these days, asking his mother to find animal tendons to tie them to the end of the bed, and tie the other end to his limbs and slowly pull them to increase the strength of the muscles.

He also asked his mother to find the villagers at the market to create a pair of crutches and a four-wheeled cart. With the help of his mother and brother, he could still bask in the sun, or let the young follower Li Miao push him around.

Although there are only a hundred or ten families in Lijiaji, their ancestors were brothers a few generations ago. When they left the family and came here to find the charming scenery around the mountains and rivers. After discussion, they decided to stay here to create a family to reproduce, which led to the Lijiaji today.

The back mountain of Lijiaji is not high at only three or four hundred feet high. There are many lush and green animals. If you are lucky when chopping wood, you can even catch a tooth-beating sacrifice.

On the left side of Lijiaji is the lake water formed by mountain streams and streams. There are many blue waves of fish, and the sails of the boat are reflected in the green mountains. It is said that it is the most wonderful to enjoy the scenery here at sunrise and sunset.

Because the villagers are simple and of the same clan, the neighbors get along well with each other.

There are more than 500 villagers in Lijiaji, but the division of labor is clear and they have their own professions. Some rely on chopping wood to make a living, some hunting, fishing, animal husbandry, breeding, farming, herb collection, textiles, etc.

In this way, although the villagers in Lijiaji live in poverty, they can still be self-sufficient, as if they are far away from the noisy paradise.

Li Can's family usually plant fruit trees. During the winter, Li Can's father occasionally goes to the back mountain to hunt for subsidies for family income. Wang makes fruit wine and sells it at the market, or exchanges barter for some fresh fish. Although life is dull, the family of four is still happy.

However, this kind of ordinary and warm day was no longer calm because Li Miao fell from the tree more than three months ago.

It was summer, and the weather was hot and sweaty. Li Miao pushed the four-wheeler under a jujube tree in the yard.

The leaves swayed in the breeze, and in the shade, the mottled sunlight swayed with the trembling leaves, which was dazzling.

Li Can turned his eyes and saw that the jujube tree was full of fruits. The green-colored sweet dates had just revealed a few red spots. I guess they would be able to ripen in half a month.

Li Miao also looked up and asked later: "Do you want to eat green dates? You just still have a little green and not too sweet, right?"

"Try some to try." Li Can said this with some thoughts in his mind.

Li Miao found a long pole to drive away birds and drew more than a dozen green dates, picked it up, wiped it on the clothes and fed it to Li Can to eat one.

The dates are not sweet, but there is a fragrance lingering in the mouth.

A moment later, Li Can signaled him to feed another date. After eating it, he was about to speak, but his younger brother Li Miao said first:

"Brother, why haven't you seen you spit out the date pit?"

Li Can looked up and pointed at it with his chin, saying, "I spit down the tree root, didn't you see it? If you don't believe me, go find it."

Li Miao, who is in his teenage years old, is naturally a childish character. Not only does he not believe it, but he also squats on the ground and looks for it very stubbornly.

As a result, after a moment, he picked up a white melon seed and took it in his hand to take a closer look.

"Brother, this looks like the seeds of melons, but it looks bigger and thicker." Li Miao was about to come back as he spoke, but Li Can suddenly said:

"It seems that there is one under your feet. You are looking carefully and seeing that there may be more around you."

Of course there will be more. Naturally, Li Can secretly vomited these first-level mutated spiritual seeds on the ground. Otherwise, why would you let your younger brother push him around the yard for several rounds? Isn’t you just not wanting to reveal your secrets and then use your younger brother’s hand to pick up these mutated spiritual seeds?

Sure enough, a search for the back spirit seed appeared in Li Miao's hands, and he seemed to have found an amazing treasure, and he couldn't let go of it and fiddled with it.

"Brother, these seeds are heavy, and they feel cold when holding them in your hands. Do you think I'm not afraid of heat when I put them in a brocade bag?"

When Li Miao was a child, an elder in the clan gave him a brocade bag containing peace and happiness, which was now hung around his neck. From then on, whenever he picked up a strange little thing, Li Miao would put it in the brocade bag.

The small stones with bright colors and round shapes by the lake, the small beads made of animal bones, and the small pearls eaten in river clams are all his treasures. They are kept in brocade bags and are kept strictly and will not touch anyone.

In order to make the scene more realistic, Li Can deliberately said: "That won't work. These white-shining seeds are so beautiful, so we will share them equally."

Li Miao naturally refused to do it. He immediately pulled out the brocade bag and put all the seeds in it. Then he threatened: "If you dare to tell your mother, I won't push you out to play in the future."

After negotiations, Li Can took over more than ten green dates in his younger brother's hand and sent his brother with the worthless dates. Li Miao also agreed happily and completely forgot about finding the date pit.

Until evening, Wang drove a sheep cart back from the market.

"Mom," Li Miao happily greeted her. Every time her mother sold fruits at the market, she would buy some pastries, and now she is no exception.

Wang took out the pastry wrapped in oil paper from the sheep cart and handed it to Li Miao, saying, "Clearn yourself first before eating, and your brother's portion is not allowed to be eaten secretly."

Li Miao responded and ran back into the house.

The sheep cart is not big, so naturally it can't hold much cargo. Li Can saw that there were still some unsold melons on the car that were already a little weak, so he asked:

"Mom, can't you sell melons?"

Wang nodded depressedly while unloading the truck, "There are only so many tribesmen in the market, and there are still a lot left after exchange. But it doesn't matter. Those that cannot be sold can be made into dried fruits. The same is true for selling to merchants passing by at the end of the month."

Li Can said oh, "I remember there is a small town thirty miles away? There are tens of thousands of residents there. Didn't my father use good medicine to sell it to the pharmacy shop? Why didn't there be buyers in the city to buy fruits here?"

Wang looked at Li Can with approval and smiled: "My son is indeed smart and filial, and everyone knows that he is trying to share the difficulties for his mother."

"Actually, there were several buyers in the city a few days ago, but after seeing it, they were not satisfied. Some said that the shape was uneven and the color was not good-looking. Some even negotiated the price but regretted it after tasting it, saying that the water was big and not too sweet."

Li Can nodded, remembering that the sugar content of the pulp in the previous test results was only 6, which was indeed not sweet. The sugar content of the pulp of the melon reaches 10, and the sugar content of the pulp of the melon reaches more than 12 is considered normal.
To be continued...