Chapter 441: Did You Farm?

Outside the manor gate, on the street, everyone was looking up at the sky.

Confused, surprised, catching a snowflake, icy cold, followed by joy.

"It's snowing?" The young noble son laughed foolishly.

For the people in this cultivation world, rain and snow were very happy things. Summoning rain and snow required a summoning magic tool, and summoning also required water-type spiritual roots, wind-type spiritual roots, and ice-type spiritual roots.

Otherwise, one could only rely on luck. Those with good fortune and luck values could also summon a rain or snow by mistake. The young master didn't summon, and the family didn't summon.

Therefore, he thought it was natural snow.

Several noble sons and daughters all thought so, looking up at the heavy snow with joy. This surprise was simply amazing. It was only right to eat a good meal to celebrate.

There were cultivators who were wise and had a count in their hearts, knowing that based on the previous sky, it didn't look like there would be rain or snow at all, so they asked everyone: "Who summoned the rain and snow?"

Everyone looked at each other, asking whose family summoned the rain and snow.

The sons and daughters of noble families shook their heads one after another. Someone said: "My family originally wanted to summon snow, but hasn't summoned it yet. Even if we want to summon, it's to summon a rain or snow in the farmland."

Winter snow covers the ground, the soil is not short of moisture, and crops grow well.

If it stays dry and cold, the soil becomes barren, and crop yields decrease.

"Who is summoning in the manor." A young master in brocade robes, with red lips and white teeth, said: "Only a few vegetables are planted in the manor in winter. Are they full and have nothing to do?"

Lin Yao, who had just walked leisurely, "..."

Not eaten yet, the Heir's wife summoned the snow just to eat hot pot. It wasn't that she was full and had nothing to do. If it weren't for the Heir's wife, the first advisor Lin Yao would have mocked a few words.

However, it wouldn't do. His own Heir's wife summoned the snow.

Thinking of Qin He loving to snatch credit, and loving to snatch the Heir's wife's credit the most, Lin Yao had to speak up. Even if he got the reputation of being full and having nothing to do, he couldn't let Qin He have ideas.

The sons and daughters of noble families: "..."

"This rain and snow was summoned?"

Lin Yao nodded: "Originally wanted to summon small rain and snow..."

"How did it become heavy snow?" The young noble son didn't quite believe it, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't tell me it's good fortune value, so, it turned from small snow to heavy snow because of good fortune."

"Exactly," another son said: "Mr. Lin, you have many schemes, don't fool us."

The Rong Wang Fu's first advisor wasn't named for nothing; he had a belly full of schemes. Several noble family sons and daughters were on guard. What grade of summoning magic tool was it that the rain and snow fell on their manors?

"Is it good fortune value? I can't say," Lin Yao talked and laughed, happily saying: "However, it is related to luck. This rain and snow in our Rong Wang Fu carries a little luck."

The young master "tsk"ed, look, nonsense.

"Is it the luck of your Rong Wang Fu?" Someone asked.

"It's not the luck of our Rong Wang Fu..." Lin Yao said.

Everyone was puzzled. They thought Lin Yao said it was the luck of the Rong Wang Fu.

Lin Yao didn't say much, returned to the manor to inform Qin Bi. Qin Bi didn't want Qin He to snatch the credit for summoning rain and snow again. Raising her eyes, the Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud, the small group of luck, and the small auspicious cloud were all busy.

"Go outside the manor gate and snow a little," Qin Bi said to the few little groups.

The few little groups were milk-fierce, not big, and aggressively arrived outside the Rong Wang Fu, calling out a heavy snow. Goose-feather snow fell on everyone, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Small group of luck?????"

"And small auspicious cloud."

"Mother!"

This was amazing. The rain and snow were summoned, rare. Several little groups hurriedly returned to the manor's Heir's courtyard to snow. Outside the manor gate, it was lively. Rain and snow with luck were good.

Whoosh, people from all cultivation families carried their robes and ran home.

"What for?" Someone asked.

Not telling you, go home and take a wooden basin and basket. If you have eyes, you'll see. If you see this situation, run home immediately, take a wooden basin and basket, and go scoop snow.

Lin Yao immediately directed people to go out of the manor to scoop snow. Qin Bi watched the little groups summoning snow. She intended to leave her third uncle and Qin Lang to eat hot pot, and saw the first advisor take people out of the manor.

"What's wrong?" Qin Bi thought Qin He came to snatch the credit again.

"Go scoop snow," Lin Yao left this sentence and left, walking with wind.

Qin Bi: "..."

Since transmigrating, Qin Bi has gained knowledge again. Rain and snow have to be snatched.

She was still stunned here, and Qin Lang was also panicked, asking Rong Yang: "Rong Yang, where is your family's wooden basin?"

Rong Yang was also a little money-grubber, turned his head to look for a wooden basin in the courtyard, and said to the old woman: "Give my uncle a wooden basin."

The old woman went to get it, and Qin Lang took the wooden basin and was about to leave.

"Uncle," Rong Yang said: "I'm going too."

The little prince was also panicked, holding the little milk bun and not knowing who to give it to, turned around, and asked Qin Bi: "Heir's wife, hot pot is not urgent. Look, can you watch the child for a while?"

Before Qin Bi could say anything, the little milk bun didn't agree: "No, go out, scoop snow."

Qin Bi saw that everyone was panicked, hurriedly took the beast cloak on the small couch, wrapped the little milk bun tightly, and the little prince hurriedly held the little milk bun and chased the main force. Only Qin Tan stayed with her. Qin Lang and Rong Yang had run away early.

Wait for the little milk bun? Nothing to snatch.

Everyone ran away, and Qin Bi was messy in the wind.

Snatch nothing good, scoop snow.

Qin Bi thought for a while, went to the study in the main hall, took another pot of soil from the small teacup, and gave it to the Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud that summoned snow, and gave the small group of luck and the small auspicious cloud a few high-grade spirit plants.

"Snow hard in the manor for me," Qin Bi said.

Everyone go scoop snow, it's snowing in the manor, can it be short of snow???!!!

The Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud treasured the soil, and it would farm later to improve its level. Several little groups mobilized spiritual power, and the rain and snow fell heavier and heavier, white and vast.

Qin Bi was curious, went out of the manor to take a look.

On the street, all cultivation families were scooping snow, hot and lively.

Qin Bi stood at the manor gate, and a lady from a cultivation family brought fresh monster meat, insisting on giving it to Qin Bi, and also sent spirit ginseng, not stingy at all. ===== CHAPTER 442 =====

Little Xiangyun took one look and thought, "Awooo, an opportunity to level up!"

Little Xiangyun also flew up, dancing through the air. With the help of the Luck and the auspicious clouds, it was truly remarkable; the energy of the little Five-Grains-Abundant Cloud surged violently. Qin Bi even wanted a little snow, and goose-feather-sized snowflakes began to descend from the sky.

Qin Bi only wanted it to snow at the Rong Prince Manor. Lin Yao went out of the manor to look, and it was snowing at the neighbors' houses too.

The noble and prestigious families living nearby were all dumbfounded. The young people rushed out of their manors to check; there had been no summoning, so why was there a heavy snowfall?!!