Transmigration With QQ Farm
》43《 Plot Theft 》

"Grandfather, is that true?"

Ning Xunzong's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. He would never have thought that in such a remote place as his hometown there would be a spiritual well. This is very good news.

Let alone Ning's house, even the School of Divine Condor did not have a mythical well. His mind began to shake.

Old man Ning nodded, "Of course it's true. Ko Yang went to Cheng's own house. He looked at the spiritual well with his own eyes and tasted the water before he reported back!"

"That's awesome!"

Ning Xunzong almost clapped his hands in excitement. Gleefully, he said, "Grandfather, spend the money and buy the well from the Cheng family, then it will be our spiritual well. Then I will report this to my instructor and many people in the school will know me, Ning Xunzong. The instructor will treat me better and give me spiritual stones to cultivate. I will break through to the Martial Spiritualist level in no time. No one will look down on me anymore then! Isn't that right, grandpa?"

"Yes .." staring at the overjoyed granddaughter, Ning's parents weren't sure what to say. He didn't think the idea was to buy a well. They're not idiots, why are they selling the wells? Not to mention that they would not even sell spiritual beasts to them right now, let alone the well.

"What's the problem, grandpa?" Seeing the awkward look on his grandfather, Ning Xunzong finally realized that things might not go as he thought, "Grandfather, aren't they going to sell it?"

"Of course not!" Old man Ning shook his head helplessly and told him what happened at the Cheng residence, along with the fact that they would not even sell to them their spiritual animals.

"So, the Cheng family is a resident of Willow Village? And Master Cheng is the Martial Master?"

It was then that Ning Xunzong finally realized what they were dealing with was not a fool. That's not an easy target. But, the thought of the well made his heart flutter and his eyes flickered. All sorts of thoughts flowed in his head.

After quite some time, a light of determination and malice beamed from his eyes, "Grandfather, we will offer a good price. If they don't know what's good for them, we'll do it our way!"

"Zonger, you mean …"

Ning's parents instantly knew that she intended to take it by force. Heart's sinking. Ning's parents were a very respected man in this small town and he had never done anything so evil. He found his grandson's advice hard to accept.

"Grandfather, what's the problem? The treasure must always be the strongest. Plus, even if we don't continue it, others will do it, once they figure it out. Then it will be harder for us to act!"

"It's just a simple survival of fitness. So what should we plan for something good? Grandpa, you're too worried. Everyone for themselves. Why do we have to curl up?"

Ning Xunzong was quite familiar with the personality of Ning's parents. He never thought there was a problem with it until he started studying at the School of Divine Condor. It always teaches the strongest philosophy of survival. In the end, it's always about who is the strongest.

No one will be gentle to you because you are a good person; On the contrary, they will take advantage of you. After being in the School of Condor for over a year, the once simple-minded Ning Xunzong had changed. He has learned to take what he wants. It became a new normal for him.

"But..."

"Alright, grandfather, let me handle this. Don't worry, I'll be hosting my two schoolmates right now!" Ning Xunzong interrupted his grandfather impatiently. He stood up and started to leave the room as he said to himself, "A simple country girl wants to marry me? Really joke! Hrm!"

Old man Ning heard his words and frowned. He opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but ended up not making a sound.

Cheng Xiao Xiao passed two hilltops before he arrived in front of more than 10 tea trees. It was not a carpet or a sea of green, but there were many twisted branches of these trees growing in all directions. The leaves are elliptical in shape, thick and wide, bright green in color which makes it seem like there is oil to be dripping from them.

The flat top of the tree is covered with new elliptical leaves. They have jagged and fresh edges like a newborn baby. The green and bright spiky leaves are just waiting to be picked.

Walking up to them a slight aroma of tea filled the air. Tea tree (also known as

The tea plant or tea bush) belongs to the family Theaceae and the genus Camellia and is a species of evergreen shrub. Tea trees love warm, humid climates and prefer bright filtered light; they grow well in direct sunlight. They have four different stages of development: buds, seedlings, adult plants, aged plants.

Cheng Xiao Xiao knew that they could be divided into spring and autumn. Tea made from leaves picked in spring is called spring tea, tea from leaves picked in autumn is called autumn tea. In later days, these were grown en masse for their leaves, but in these days people still take them from the mountains, that's why they are so expensive.

Standing next to the tree plant, Xiao Xiao asked the little elf, "Yuteng, if we transplant all of these trees into dimensions, can we have tea leaves all year round?"

"Hehe, young master, why don't we do it and find out? In addition to the four seasons of the year, time in an accelerated dimension, you can have as many tea leaves as possible!"

"Great. That's great, and we'll be able to sell it too!"

Cheng Xiao Xiao nodded and smiled, "Yuteng, transplant them quickly. Then we can find more! More is better!"

"Sure!" Yuteng replied and with a single wave of her small hand, all the tea plants in front of them disappeared as if they had never been there.

After he collected it, Cheng Xiao Xiao went to look for more tea plants as it was still bright.

Go back to Cheng's!

Cheng Biyuan brought back four villagers and they all lined up to fetch water from the well, then brought them one bucket at a time into the bamboo forest and poured it into the bamboo roots. They all work very hard.

The villagers did not know what the reason behind this was, but they were promised a liter of rice a day so that they did not care what the reason was, they only knew to work hard.

The other...

It was almost festive outside the bamboo forest, both of them were trapped inside the pitiful bamboo forest. They could not see their surroundings clearly under the moonlight, but during the day, when they were aware of the situation where they were, they wanted to bang their heads against the wall.

The first thing that came out of Deacon Lin's shivering mouth was, "What should we do?"