The Mozu farm is one of the cornerstones of the current economic development of Yuxi City, and it has a bright future, so I also attach great importance to this project.
After the meeting, I went to the person in charge of the Mozu farm.
The person in charge of the Mozu farm is a 42-year-old middle-aged man named Hantu.
At first glance, Khantu is a rather fierce man, with small eyes, broad shoulders, a strong figure, and a stern face. His skin was greasy, and he always carried a machete in his hand. If you get a few more tattoos on your body, it will look like a local snake. But this man is actually a good man with a sense of justice. The reason why he looks a little scary is because his family has been butchers for generations, and it is the same for his generation.
Before I asked him to take charge of the Mozu farm, Khantu lived a life of raising and killing pigs every day. That's right, not only is he a butcher, the pigs he slaughtered were also raised by himself, and he committed suicide by raising himself. From breeding to breeding to dissection, it is a one-stop service.
To some extent, it is also a rare talent.
Seeing me coming, this simple man first wiped the sweat from his forehead, a smile appeared on his greasy face, bared his white teeth, and said eagerly:
"My lord, you are here. Everything is going well in the demon farm, but there is one thing..."
At this moment, we just walked to the gate of the farm, and I raised my hand to stop him:
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry. Take me around the farm."
The Mozu farm is located in the southeast of the city, which could have been considered a poor area. Even in Yuxi City, which itself is not rich, the people there are divided into relatively rich and relatively poor. Relatively wealthy people can fill their stomachs more or less, have fields to cultivate and houses to live in, and a family can still survive by saving money on food and expenses. The poorer people are more miserable. Most of their houses have been sold and their fields have been mortgaged. They are basically homeless and can only work for others to earn money.
Most of these people live in slums, poorly clothed, hungry, eating and drinking in one place, and epidemics occur every year and some people die.
By establishing a breeding farm, I completely renovated this stinky, smoky ghetto and built a new residence on another undeveloped piece of land. Poor people who are willing to live in can live in it, and those who are not willing to live in will be given a sum of money to fend for themselves. Anyway, this piece of land has been freed up for me, and the scale of the farm is wider than I imagined.
With cement and blue bricks, the building has become much more regular. Although the walls are not painted with lime water, the whole farm is still a bit ugly, but at least it looks passable.
While leading the way, Khantu introduced me in a rambling manner:
"Ten regular demon cubs were received from Gobron. They are [Goblin], [Drilling Horned Rabbit], [Demon Wolf], [Prickly Spider], [Sharp-beaked Sparrow], and [Salamander] , [Slime], [Piranha], [Arbo Snake]."
Why is the Aber snake still there! !
Suppressing the desire to complain, I continued to listen to Hantu:
"Among them [Slime] is undoubtedly the fastest-growing creature, and this creature does not need to mate normally, and each individual can split into a new individual by itself. I often wake up in the morning and take a look, good guy, there are not many people in the room Creatures are almost pouring out of the fence. It's a pity that this kind of thing is worthless, and the price of buying it from outside is also very low."
As Hantu said, he grabbed a handful of feed and threw it into the slime feeding room. The house where slimes are kept has no windows, and the door is barbed wire with a small gap. As long as the gap between the wires is smaller than the slime's core, the creature cannot escape. The feed looked similar to the swill used to feed pigs. It was leftovers from human beings. After throwing it in, the blue slimes fought for a while.
At this time, I found that there seemed to be nothing in the side room, but a few spells were pasted on the wall inside.
After another glance at the already crowded slime room, I pointed to the empty room and asked:
"Why not move some slimes in there?"
Khantu wiped the sweat off his face and said:
"My lord, this is one of the things I plan to report to you. My lord, take a look in that corner..."
What the hell, why are you still talking about it.
I looked into the corner, only to find a core of slime floating in an inconspicuous corner. On closer inspection, there is indeed a slime there, but it's not blue, it's completely colorless. In a relatively dim environment, it is not noticeable at all.
This is a rare species.
Khantu explained:
"We also discovered it by accident. Slime was in the split, and somehow such a thing appeared."
I asked:
"Didn't other demons have this phenomenon?"
Khantu shook his head and said:
"Not at all! Moreover, the slime has split and grown countless times this month, and only this one has appeared. I asked Lord Felita, and she said that among the thousands of low-level demons who have killed thousands of demons over the years, there has never been one." There is no such thing as a completely colorless slime."
I squatted outside the empty room, watching the slime inside with interest.
Its core was slightly radiant, trembling slightly, as if it was also looking at me.