Therefore, in the past few years, Liu Wenbai and Zhuo Ming had never missed the harvest season of spiritual rice. Luo Yixuan was even more talented. After becoming a disciple, she quickly understood this and returned.

Chen Mobai couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this scene on the mountain.

At least he influenced the people around him to value agriculture, and it was not in vain that he brought his farming talent to the world.

After returning to Xianmen to dye his hair again, Chen Mobai also went down the mountain.

"Wen Bai, if you haven't recovered your strength, you don't have to come here to do things like harvesting."

After Chen Mobai came down the mountain, three disciples came over to pay their respects immediately when they saw him.

"My hands and feet have become a bit sluggish after being in seclusion for a long time. I just want to take advantage of this time to move around."

Liu Wenbai said respectfully, his face had returned to rosy, but Chen Mobai could sense that his vitality and realm had not yet returned to their peak.

"Haha, that's fine. The four of us, master and apprentice, may not have gotten together for a long time. After today's harvest, we will come to the mountain and have a drink with our master."

Over the years, Chen Mobai has become more and more qualified as a teacher.

After he finished speaking with a laugh, he first walked to an acre of golden rice fields, picked a bunch of heavy ears of rice, and then picked a grain of spiritual rice on it with a look of harvest.

After feeling the abundant vitality contained in the plump rice grains, you know that this year is another good harvest.

"Ming'er did a good job."

Chen Mobai praised Zhuo Ming, and the latter's round face turned red with embarrassment, but he did not forget to be modest.

"The senior brother and junior sister also helped a lot. Without their rainfall, there would not have been such a good yield."

After hearing this, Liu Wenbai and Luo Yixuan immediately declined, saying that they had only done their best, and Zhuo Ming was the main one who did the hard work.

"Okay, I am very happy to see that you three brothers and sisters have such a good relationship."

Chen Mobai happily shook the bunch of rice ears in his hand, and in an instant, an invisible sword energy flew out and swept across the acre of spiritual land in front of him.

The sword energy accurately avoided all living creatures and only cut off the rice stalks.

With his help, the harvesting of all spiritual fields was quickly completed, but subsequent processes such as collection, shelling, storage and even winemaking required manual work.

Chen Mobai did not finish everything by himself, leaving it to Zhuo Ming to make arrangements.

In the evening, the four masters and apprentices drank and had fun at the top of Xiaonan Mountain.

Liu Wenbai, who had always been a gentle and gentle man, drank too much and finally collapsed on the table and fell asleep.

Luo Yixuan's delicate white face was covered with blush, and her already bright eyes were even more blurry, as if she suddenly changed from a dignified boudoir daughter to a charming girl, full of charm.

The new wine this time seemed very drunk. Luo Yixuan just stood up, bit Yurun's lips, walked up to Chen Mobai, and wanted to toast again, but suddenly her eyes were in a trance and she fell down.

"Ming'er, I didn't expect you to be the best drinker."

Chen Mobai stretched out his hand to support his little apprentice. When he turned around, he found that although Zhuo Ming's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were still very clear.

"Master, let me do it."

Zhuo Ming was sitting behind his desk. When he saw Luo Yixuan drunk, he immediately stood up and walked over, taking the fallen Luo Yixuan from Chen Mobai's hand.

"Well, that's it for today. You take Xuan'er down. Wen Bai can stay in the mountain to rest tonight."
Chapter completed!