Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 89 - It Doesn’t Matter

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Chapter 89: It Doesn’t Matter

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Yue was slightly taken aback.

She didn’t expect this moonbelly mushroom to be a tribute to the Emperor here.

She remembered that she had once read a piece of information about moonbelly mushrooms by accident. It said that in the Ming Dynasty, which was the period when the moonbelly mushroom had been regarded as a tribute to the royal family.

However, she was not in the Ming Dynasty. Before this, she had felt that the country she had traveled to was no different from a fictional one. There were no other countries in history that were similar to it. Now it seemed that the world she was in before and the world she was in now were actually two different worlds.

She was no longer in her original world. She had transmigrated to another world, not the ancient times of her original world.

Jiang Yue was even more certain now. After that, she didn’t care whether or not the moonbelly mushroom was a royal tribute in this world. She only asked the important matters, “We can’t sell it?” If she couldn’t sell it, she naturally wouldn’t want to plant it.

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“It’s not that it can’t be sold, but because it’s too rare, even if it’s bought at a high price, it’ll be sent to the palace in the end and presented to the Emperor first. If the Emperor doesn’t accept them, then even the high ranking officials and the royal family will find it difficult to eat it.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Jiang Yue didn’t care. “As long as it can be sold for a lot of money, it’ll be fine.”

“… Alright.”

If it was someone else in front of him, Xue Yan might ask if the moonbelly mushroom could really be grown. After all, the moonbelly mushroom had always been a wild mushroom, and no one could grow it. However, the person in front of him was Jiang Yue, who could make things out of thin air, so Xue Yan had no doubt that she couldn’t grow it.

Since she said to plant this, it would definitely grow.

The next day, after lunch, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue went deep into the mountains.

The two of them went together, and the family thought that they went out to play. They had no idea what they planned to do.

Moonbelly mushroom was a low-temperature and high-humidity mushroom that liked the shade. It was best to plant it in a cool humid soil. The humid soil was actually the surface soil formed by the fallen leaves of trees that had rotted for a long time. The soil must be very loose and suitable for the growth of moonbelly mushrooms.

If they wanted to transplant the moonbelly mushrooms into this kind of soil, they had to go further into the mountains.

If the quality of the soil was not good enough and the amount of humidity it contained was not enough, even if the moonbelly mushroom could survive, it would not grow quickly.

There was a slope in front of them. Xue Yan tried to climb it twice but failed.

Jiang Yue bypassed Xue Yan and went up first. Then, a small hand reached down from above. Xue Yan was silent for a moment, but he still grabbed her hand.

Jiang Yue immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him up. He immediately let go and continued walking forward.

Because the road was particularly difficult to walk on, Xue Yan staggered and followed behind, feeling a little embarrassed, “Why did you ask me to come along?”

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He wouldn’t be of much help even if he came, and he would even be a little slow in her progress.

“If I come out and you’re at home, you’ll tell countless lies when people ask about me.” Jiang Yue said indifferently as she walked in front.

Xue Yan was even more embarrassed. He didn’t want to lie. However, sometimes, lying was better. It mainly depended on what he had to lie about.

He would only lie when he needed to, not when he wanted to.

“Let’s go a little further in.” Jiang Yue said.

“Alright,” he said. Xue Yan had no opinion.

The deeper they went, the flatter the land became. There were many tall trees, and the branches and leaves on the trees were too luxuriant, like a big umbrella that covered the sky.

The sunlight could only shine through the gaps between the leaves, mottled and scattered.

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Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 89: It Doesn’t Matter

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

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