Chapter 4 The Gu Insect Is Magical! Silkworm Molts!
After Zhang Dahai left the street, the neighbors came to Zhou's yard.
"Ah Qing, how can you agree to his conditions?"
"Yeah, we won't be able to help you anymore!"
"There's nothing I can do." Zhou Qing shook his head helplessly and walked towards the silkworm room.
The moment he turned around, his expression darkened.
Not to mention whether Zhou Xian asked Zhang Dahai to borrow money, even if he did borrow it, he should go to Zhou Xian to ask for it.
a month
Zhou Qing walked into the silkworm room and his expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it!"
On the wooden shelf, all twenty silkworm dustpans fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with silkworm corpses and wriggling silkworms.
Zhou Qing quickly stepped forward and carefully picked up the still living silkworm into the dustpan.
Nearly half of the silkworms died.
In other words, more than 10,000 silkworms were lost.
That's too much!
Zhou Qing's heart was bleeding and he quickly replaced the surviving silkworms with fresh mulberry leaves.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, the green silk Gu in Zhou Qing's body reacted, and he actually felt a desire.
"You want to eat these silkworms?" Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly.
Soon, I got a positive answer from Qingsi Gu.
"Okay! Let me eat for you, but you can only eat dead ones, not live ones!" Zhou Qing responded.
Whoosh!
With his approval, a green silkworm-like creature the size of a thumb flew out of his body and landed among the silkworm corpses piled on the ground.
After a while, the green silk Gu swallowed up more than 10,000 silkworm corpses.
At this time, a line of text appeared in Zhou Qing's sight.
[Occupation: Gu Master]
[Refining: Green Silk Gu]
[Progress: Growth Stage (108/800)]
[Effects: alcohol transformation, qi and blood combing, silk spinning]
"One more ability to spin silk."
The green silk Gu still had some unfinished meaning, but under the command of Zhou Qing's mind, it returned to his body.
He felt a warm current in his body, his body was slightly heated, and his original hunger was relieved a lot.
"Is this... Qi and blood grooming?"
Zhou Qing reacted.
It's a pity that he has to sell these silkworms for money, otherwise it won't matter if they are all eaten by the green silk Gu.
"Since you can become stronger as long as you eat, then I will let you eat as much as you want!"
Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If he didn't eat silkworms, he could eat other things.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingsi Gu responded immediately, showing an emotion of closeness and surrender.
Zhou Qing tried to communicate with Qingsi Gu in his heart.
"If I give you poison, will you release the toxin?"
"Puff." The green silk Gu's voice sounded in Zhou Qing's mind, which meant for sure.
"Can it poison people?" Zhou Qing asked again.
"Puff, puff, puff." Qingsi Gu said that it depends on the toxin intensity of the poison eaten, or the accumulation of sufficient quantity.
Zhang Dahai's face flashed in Zhou Qing's mind.
"You are so good at puffing, so let's call you puffing, right?" Zhou Qing changed the subject.
"Pfft!" Qingsi Gu resisted.
"Don't like it? Then, my name is Zhou Qing, and you are Qingsi Gu, both of whom have the character Qing. How about I call you Erqing?" Zhou Qing asked again.
"Puff."
"Okay, let's call him Erqing."
Zhou Qing nodded.
Looking at the much empty silkworm dustpan, I feel a little painful.
Now he can carry less mulberry leaves, but his income will also be reduced accordingly.
"Er Qing, let me see your silk spinning ability!"
Zhou Qing thought silently in his heart and stretched out his right hand.
The green and crystal-clear body of the green silk Gu appeared in the palm of his right hand.
A pair of black eyes the size of rice grains were exposed on the head of the green silk Gu, with a crack under the eyes.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a corner was suddenly cut off from the top of the Jamsil wooden shelf two meters away.
Zhou Qing looked surprised.
He stepped forward to pick up the fallen piece of wood and saw that the cut area was very smooth.
Then he stood up and looked intently at the top of the wooden shelf.
Under the sunlight, one could barely see a silk thread much thinner than a hair stuck to the top of the wooden shelf, and the end of the thread was connected to the mouth of the green silk Gu.
"Er Qing, are you so strong?!"
"Puff!" Qingsi Gu was a little proud.
"Can I touch it?" Zhou Qing asked.
Then the answer came in the affirmative.
He carefully touched the silk thread with his fingernails. After finding it safe, he pulled hard with his fingers. It was very tough and did not break at the first touch as it seemed.
Then, he took out the kitchen knife from the kitchen and cut it gently up and down without breaking the thread.
Then he started to use force, and it took a lot of effort to cut the threads of the green silk Gu.
"Wouldn't it be great if silk threads of this quality could be woven into an inner armor?"
Zhou Qing's eyes were bright, and his eyes looking at the green silk Gu became more and more intense.
At this time, the green silk Gu felt uneasy, and said that it was still in the growth stage, and spinning silk once or twice a day was already the limit.
"Don't worry, I won't kill the goose to retrieve the eggs!"
Zhou Qing stretched out his index finger and gently touched Qingsi Gu's round and fleshy body with his fingertips.
Since he started raising silkworms, his trypophobia has been cured.
Looking at these things now, they look very cute no matter how you look at them.
"If you can cut wood, you can slit the throat. And the silk thread is so thin but has such high toughness that it can be used to instigate people."
Zhou Qing's eyes gradually became deeper.
"Pfft~"
Qingsi Gu's body twitched slightly.
Zhou Qing was startled, thinking he was being too heavy-handed.
"Whoosh!"
The green silk Gu jumped high from his hand and jumped into the silkworm dustpan.
The silkworm babies that were eating mulberry leaves stopped all movements instantly, as if they were dead, motionless.
As the green silk Gu's body squirmed, it actually pulled out a large lump of emerald green cake.
The weight is so large that it is more than ten times larger than its body.
Soon, a fresh and elegant smell floated in the jam room, just like waking up in the morning and opening the window to take the first breath of fresh air.
rustle
The silkworms who had stopped moving were like a group of high school students who had just finished class, rushing towards the cafeteria in a swarm.
The silkworms in several dustpans nearby also began to gather towards the position of the green silk Gu Baba.
Even the silkworm babies on the next shelf are ready to move.
After the green silk Gu finished pulling the cake, he returned to Zhou Qing's body and explained its behavior.
"You said this thing is good for silkworms?"
Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.
He quickly fetched a wooden shovel and distributed the green silk Gu's cake to the silkworm babies in each dustpan.
In just a few minutes, all the silkworms devoured the cake.
And the silkworm babies that were the first to finish eating actually started to shed their skins.
"This is."
Zhou Qing's eyes widened.
These silkworm babies were originally in the fourth silkworm age stage.
It will take four or five days to eat at least one or two thousand kilograms of mulberry leaves before they can begin to shed their skin and enter the fifth silkworm age, and then spin silk.
Unexpectedly, after eating the green silk Gu's daddy, it would directly start to shed its skin.
Under normal circumstances, they will be able to spin silk tonight at the latest.
Zhou Qing took down a pile of rectangular wooden boards from the shelf. The wooden boards were divided into small grids about three inches long.
This is a tool specially used for silkworms to spin silk and form cocoons. It is called a square cluster.
He carefully placed the silkworm babies that had finished molting into the wooden grid.
Within a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of silkworm babies began to spin silk.
"Is this the beginning?"
This joy of harvest can only be experienced personally by those who have experienced long periods of hard work and waiting.
On many bright mornings, he drank a bowl of gruel and went up the mountain to pick mulberry leaves.
Many nights when the sun was setting, he carried mulberry leaves down the mountain in the dark.
"Get better, get better!"
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