Chapter 37: It turned out to be Ajaf's credit

The moonlight is like water, through the hanging windows like a well, quietly

flowing over the hut.

The faint virtual scroll looks more and more holy in the moonlight.

Irene sat beside the soft couch, tilted her head and looked to the window.

There were two mallows, one with spiral leaves and one with broad leaves.

When the husband cultivated these two kinds of mallows, she was about to plant

two seeds and plant them in front of the window sill. There was no reason to

plant them. When she woke up, she felt very comfortable and at ease.

This is the first time she felt this way after her mother passed away.

She retracted her gaze and looked at the virtual scroll.

"Master Irene, thank you, you are such a kind person!"

"Sister Irene, can I learn wood spirit magic? I heard it is a special magic,

isn't it particularly difficult?"

"In our town, people die of mallow diarrhea every winter. I think no one will

starve to death this year. On behalf of the town, thank you Sir Irene."

Irene looked at these comments and smiled.

She groaned for a moment, clicked on the message board, and edited in the

host's message section:

[Thank you for your concern, I want to clarify two things:

One, although the non-toxic mallow was cultivated by me, the mutagenic

cultivation of the two mallows was actually completed by the tutor Mr. Ajaf;

Second, don’t thank me everyone, I’m really not as good as you said. All this

is the credit of Mr. Ajaf, who taught me the most profound knowledge of the

Wood Spirit System. All of this is his credit.

In addition, I secretly tell you that Mr. Ajaf has been researching and

improving the main crops, including black grain, yellow rice, millet, millet,

millet, black bark stem... Several of which have made breakthroughs. I can’t

disclose the details. What I can say is that doubling their yield per mu is

not a problem.

In my opinion, Mr. Ajaf is the real hero, he is the ** of agriculture!

Mallow is just a wild vegetable that Mr. looks down upon, so I was used as a

magic apprentice to practice hand skills. I was lucky enough to have some

results. Please don't praise me!

Mr. said that food is the most important thing for the people, and eating a

full stomach is the last word.

Believe that no one will eat mallow in a long time. It will become food for

domestic animals. I look forward to this day! 】

After editing, Irene read it through carefully, and after confirming that

there are no typos, click OK.

The moment she clicked the OK button, her heart suddenly relaxed, and a sense

of understanding of thought came to the apex of her heart!

During the recent period, her mind has been severely shocked.

From obtaining the purple snow wood wand; to becoming Mr. Ajaf’s assistant; to

the knowledge of the magic of the imperial wood spirit system; to March’s

making things difficult; and the anger of Mr. Ajaf; finally to the current

fame The situation of the four seas.

To be honest, if she had not experienced too much hardship since she was a

child, and her temperament was tough, she would have changed her temperament a

long time ago, and she would have fluttered.

Until now, when she wrote that paragraph, she suddenly understood her

thoughts, and realized that everything was because of the appearance of Mr.

Ajaf, and she had everything in front of her.

If you are immersed in it, you will only ask for trouble.

Be a simple apprentice of magic, follow the husband, and study hard to learn

wood spirit magic, and strive to one day, like the husband, have the ability

to worry about the world!

After thinking about it, she turned off the internet, lay on the soft couch,

looked at the mallow on the windowsill, and then closed her eyes and fell

asleep soundly.

This night, she slept exceptionally sweetly.

In the dream, my mother chopped up broad-leaved mallow, mixed with a small

amount of black rice flour, and cooked a big pot of pimple soup. She ate so

sweet and full.

……

Irene didn't know, she slept soundly, but the Kvell Empire Internet was

shocked because of her text, and it made countless people awake all night.

……

……

In the only mercenary tavern in the town of Buck, there was a uniform toast:

"To the ever beautiful Sir Irene!"

"boom!"

"Oh roar——"

"My lord Irene, long live!"

After the sound of toasting, there was a mess of clashing wine glasses, weird

calls, and all kinds of nonsense.

Looking carefully, most of the toasts were a group of mercenaries who licked

blood.

It is not easy to make this group of people truly admire a person!

But Irene did it.

In the eyes of the world, mercenaries symbolize chaos, freedom,

rebelliousness, no fixed place, and profiteering...

But most people don’t know that mercenaries are also human, and most of them

are farmers.

It's not that I'm forced to rush, who wants to lick blood?

Because of the origin of farmers, they often know the difficulty of farmers

best, and they also know the importance of mallow.

This is a wild vegetable that can live, although it is poisonous.

Now that a magic apprentice has removed its toxicity, what do you mean by

that?

"Wow!"

Someone suddenly stood up, knocked down the table and chair, and scraped off

the glass.

But he didn't care about it, and the old face flushed and roared: "Hurry up,

Irene... Irene..."

"What happened to Irene?"

"Hahaha, Gall made your tongue bigger with a cup of horse urine?"

A group of mercenaries laughed.

Gal's face flushed, and it took a long time to straighten his tongue:

"Eileen...she, she, she was talking in a private space, look quickly..."

"What? Irene spoke?"

"My old mother!"

"From the great existence of the blue star, you are the master of language and

writing... Hey, what's the next thing? His uncle, I drank too much, I... I, I

forgot."

"My God, Lord Irene really left a message!"

Suddenly, the tavern was jumping up and down.

Some people drink so bald tongues that they can’t pronounce prayers;

Someone was hurriedly logging on to the Internet, but because of unfamiliar

functions, they couldn’t find Irene’s personal space for a while;

There are even more people who don’t know a big letter, so hurriedly they

leaned forward to the person who called out the Internet scroll;

"Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, what did Sir Irene say, read it to me?"

illiterate urging again and again.

"What reminder? Don't talk, let me finish watching!"

"My mother, I said how Irene, an apprentice of magic, could create the non-

toxic mallow, it turns out that there is a master behind it."

"Who knows who Ajaf is?"

"I remember, was it the master mage who avenged Irene and summoned the giant?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"My goodness, Lord Irene is just a student of Ajaf, and Ajaf is the real

hero!"

"Listen to Sir Irene, will our grain output be doubled in the future?"

"It seems to mean this!"

"It must be. Other magic apprentices can detoxify mallow, and they can make

two kinds of mallow. The instructor behind them must be even more powerful!"

"If what Erin-sama said is true, then Ajaf can really afford the title of the

** of agriculture!"

"Don’t say anything else, Master Ajaf is really respected. Master Irene has

said that she only cultivated the non-toxic mallow, and the spiral and broad

leaves were cultivated by Ajaf, but he gave the credit to him. I left it to

Irene, it is really lucky for Irene to meet such a mentor!"

"No, I think when I was an apprentice, my work was robbed by the master. How

can a master help the apprentice?"

"Oh, what the ** is going on? Don't just go around and talk, tell me about

it?"

The literate ones have been discussed, and the illiterate ones are still

scratching their heads.

At this moment, the tavern was completely boiling.

A similar scene has also been staged in countless places.

Ajaf’s name will surely be famous all over the world!