I Can Track Everything

Chapter 32 A Small Petunia

When Zhang Ji praised Chen Chen, Chen Chen's thoughts floated.

If using a tracking system in a pharmacy can become a genius doctor, what about other places?

For example, in the kitchen, what ingredients go with what ingredients can maximize the nutritional value.

For example, in a tailor shop, which clothes match which clothes can look the most temperamental.

For example, in a brothel, which girl is most suitable for which customer, length, depth, etc...

"Bah, what a mess I'm thinking about."

Chen Chen was shocked and stopped thinking about it.

But in his heart, he made up his mind to wait until some specific places to try whether the system can really be used that way.

...

"Stones containing emeralds +1."

"Fruits that contain highly poisonous poison +1."

"Soil containing spiritual energy +1."

"The root of the tree containing the essence of the earth +1."

...

After half a day, Chen Chen and his party traveled a hundred miles and stopped at a post station. At this time, one of the two empty carriages was already half full.

Among them are the messy things that Chen Chen found.

The eyes of the grooms looking at Chen Chen changed, as if they were seeing a neuropathy.

It is understandable to put herbs, fruits, etc. into the carriage, but after digging up a handful of soil and putting them in the carriage, what is wrong?

And the stone, which weighs dozens of pounds, is it because the horse is not tired enough?

Although they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't ask any questions. After all, Chen Chen was an immortal, so there might be reasons they couldn't understand.

Zhang Ji also didn't ask, but every time Chen Chen took something, he would think for a long time, and finally showed a sudden realization, and he didn't know what he was thinking alone.

Entering the station, the time has reached eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

"Are there any malicious people in this inn?"

Chen Chen asked while standing in the center of the station lobby.

It's too tiring to take precautions to take precautions, or ask the system to be reliable.

"No." The system replied.

Hearing this, Chen Chen looked at Zhang Ji and said, "You can sleep peacefully tonight."

"Uh, do you want people to keep watch?" Zhang Ji questioned.

"No, with me there, nothing will happen."

"Okay..." Zhang Ji reluctantly agreed.

To be honest, he was still very vigilant in his heart.

August 1st is the day when Tianyunzong publicly selects disciples. Young people from all Jizhou who yearn for immortality will rush to Jizhou City, and seven or eight out of ten young people who have the confidence to travel long distances for so long are children of rich families.

As a result, these rich children naturally become the best targets of robbers and gangsters.

Even some serious people will come out in July to make a cameo appearance as a robber, and in order to prevent retaliation, most of those rich children who were robbed were killed and silenced.

Like the children of rich families in big cities, they usually go together, and there are hundreds of guards at every turn.

But if you come out of a small county like Zhang Ji, there are not many people in a county to ask for immortals, which is extremely dangerous.

If Zhang Ji hadn't obtained the Tianyunzong's token in advance, and he could enter the Tianyunzong as long as he went to Jizhou, then he would not have taken this risk anyway.

...

After calming down, Zhang Ji looked at Chen Chen with a sense of security in his heart.

"Fortunately, Brother Chen is here this time. Brother Chen has saved me twice before. I don't know how many times I will save me in the future. Alas, I owe Brother Chen a lot in my life, Zhang Ji."

Shaking his head, Zhang Ji returned to his room in despair. He would have to get up early tomorrow morning to hurry, and he had to rest early.

...

Compared to Zhang Ji's nervous mood, Chen Chen was very relaxed at the moment. After returning to the room arranged by the inn, he carefully held out a small pink morning glory.

This small morning glory was dug by the roadside, and its appearance is no different from ordinary morning glory. Even this morning glory seems to have been bumped, and the flower branches are a little damaged.

But it is such a small petunia that looks very ordinary, but it is "a petunia that gave birth to consciousness" certified by the system.

"The morning glory has self-awareness. This world is really amazing."

After Chen Chen sighed, he took out "a stone containing emeralds" prepared in advance from his bag.

Then he took out a dagger he got from the treasury, and kept digging on the stone. It didn't take long for him to dig a big hole on the surface of the stone, and a touch of emerald green appeared from the big hole.

This kind of stone would have sold for tens of millions in a previous life, and Chen Chen might never see it once in his life.

But now in Chen Chen's eyes, it's just like that.

Since his cultivation base, he has become a downright practical party, and has lost interest in fancy jewelry.

After digging a hole, Chen Chen took out another handful of soil from his bag.

This soil is "soil containing spiritual energy".

After putting the soil into the stone pit, Chen Chen planted the morning glory, and then poured a little "water containing spiritual energy".

After this operation, the morning glory came back to life almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"interesting!"

Chen Chen is more interested in strange things like morning glory than jewelry.

"Little morning glory, can you understand what I'm talking about?"

Chen Chen on the small trumpet flower arrangement.

Little morning glory did not respond.

Chen Chen felt like a fool, talking to a morning glory in the middle of the night. If he had been arrested in a previous life, he would have been arrested in a mental hospital.

But at this moment, the little morning glory suddenly swayed a few times.

Chen Chen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this, knowing that he had closed the door and windows before doing such an inexplicable thing.

It also means that there is no possibility of wind blowing in.

How did the flower move?

It goes without saying that it moves on its own!

"Whoops? It's interesting, it's really interesting, let me show you." Chen Chen stroked the little trumpet flower.

After a while, the little morning glory moved indistinctly again, and before Chen Chen could continue to be surprised, the flower branch of the little morning glory suddenly bent, and the flower changed its orientation, from facing Chen Chen to facing away from Chen Chen, as if it was In general shy.

When Chen Chen saw this scene, he was almost speechless.

"It doesn't matter if the pig becomes a sperm, this morning flower can also become a sperm?"

Chen Chen was speechless in his heart.

After observing for a while, he couldn't help but say: "Little morning glory, you can call me Xiaohua in the future. When I go to Tianyun Sect, follow me to cultivate immortals."

I don't know if the little morning glory understood, but after a while, it turned around again and faced Chen Chen.

Seeing this, Chen Chen smiled with satisfaction, and then continued to cut the stone. It didn't take long before he cut a rough jadeite stone into a flowerpot shape.

After doing this, Chen Chen cleaned the ground and put the small morning glory on the head of the bed.

But just as he was about to fall asleep in peace, there was a sudden rush of hooves on the avenue outside the inn.

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