"Ah, is this your flower field?" Vivian said: "Can I pull off a petal of this kind of flower and take a look?"

"Click, click." The short goblin skeleton opened and closed his jawbone and simply expressed his wish with practical actions. He directly pulled a dragon blood flower from the vines in the field and handed it over. The mage girl opened her palm and dragged the red flower in front of her. She observed it carefully for a while, then put it in front of her nose to smell it, nodded and said, "It is indeed a pure dragon blood flower, which contains the purest vitality. However, this thing is not good for you. Although eating a small amount will not have much impact, it must not be used as food. Why do you want to plant it?"

"We call this kind of flower a flame flower. It has a strong stimulation and burning feeling when eaten, so we like to dry it and grind it as a condiment." Mr. Ghost said for granted: "But this is just an accompanying effect. We mainly eat their underground tubers. Although the tubers are only the size of a finger joint, one or two tubers can feel very satisfied. Just a small piece of land, the tubers produced can be made by Mailin, that is, he, for two or three years."

"Ha, the world is really wonderful, there is so much interesting knowledge hidden." Vivian took out his notebook and wanted to record something, but the tip of the pen hovered on the paper for a while, and finally sighed, closed the notebook and said, "If I hadn't come here, I'd never dreamed that for the creatures, it was the root of the poisonous dragon blood grass, and it was a good food for your undead, and it could make you feel strong stimulation. It was the best alchemy medicinal material for us. Sure enough, the road to exploring knowledge is never ended."

"Actually, we didn't know that the flame flowers were so useful. Even said that there were no flame flowers in this world at all." Mr. Ghost saw Vivian as if he was mocking himself and kindly comforted him: "We started planting flame flowers or more than ten years ago. At that time, the master gave us the tubers of the flame flowers and lowered the oracle, telling us to try our best to ensure the yield of this plant, which will be of great help to us in the future. The master said nothing. Since there was flame flowers, there will be no food because of insufficient mushroom production in one year."

"I think the help your master is definitely not referring to this." Panis sighed and said with a wry smile: "The help she said is probably not yet available. As for what it is, you don't understand. Well, I actually don't understand either, I'm just guessing it randomly."

"Maybe, the will of the master is not something that ordinary people can guess without authorization." Mr. Ghost didn't mind Panis' denial and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's getting late. I'll take you to meet the village chief and introduce everyone to you by the way."

"Click," the goblin skeleton suddenly ran to another field quickly, and broke off several large pieces on a skeleton mushroom umbrella that was more than one meter tall, and ran back and stuffed them into the hands of the girls enthusiastically. The soul fire in the eyes was dancing with joy, and he opened his mouth and danced and said something.

"He said this was the mushroom grown at home, and it tasted very good. I hope you can accept it." Mr. Ghost translated: "He also said that when he has time, he must go to his house to sit. He has not yet entertained guests from outside. Okay, OK, Mailin, you can't monopolize the time of the guests. Let them meet the village chief first. I guess the village chief will arrange a party in the evening. At that time, you have time to listen to the guests telling stories outside."

"Click." The goblin skeleton known as Melin scratched his head in disappointment, shook hands with the members of the adventure group before leaving reluctantly. When leaving, he kept looking back and looking at him, looking very unwilling.

"Melin misses the living world very much, so he hopes to chat with you more and learn about the situation there." Mr. Ghost sighed and explained: "Also, he hasn't found a suitable partner in these years and has been living alone. It's so lonely that he often takes others to chat with him."

"Do you still have a partner?" Lina asked curiously: "I thought you all lived alone."

"How could it be, it's so lonely to live alone." Mr. Ghost laughed and shook his head, "After we recovered, we also lived alone at the beginning. After we met a suitable partner, the two of us would move together. Look at our houses, both of us are big and small, and generally, the large houses are the residences of people with partners."

"It's so interesting. It turns out that the undead can also distinguish genders." Lina was very interested and asked: "However, you ghosts can imagine how they distinguish genders. "

"Skeletons can be distinguished from bone type. It's very simple for us, and you don't think that your child is a boy, right?" said Mr. Ghost. "Besides, for us, it's just about finding a partner, and it has nothing to do with distinguishing gender."

"Huh?" Lina's eyes lit up like two suns in an instant. She took a step forward and wanted to say something, but a thug covered with metal suddenly stretched out, grabbed her neck and pulled her behind others, and then a thumping sound of a head knocking came from.

"Hey, sister, don't knock, don't knock." The priest girl held her head and protested sadly: "I didn't say anything and did nothing, why do you knock my head?"

"Well, I don't know why, but suddenly I felt that I should knock it a few times, otherwise there would be a problem." Catherine smiled dryly and let go of the aggrieved Lina, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Ghost: "Sorry, it's a bit rude."

"Haha, it's okay, you have a good relationship." Mr. Ghost sighed enviously: "It's a pity that the people in our world are not so energetic... Oh, no, why did the village chief find him by himself?"

Following Mr. Ghost's sight, he saw a vague figure floating over from the sky in the distance. Before he could even arrive, he shouted loudly from a distance: "Muk, Muk, are you lazy again? Why are you still procrastinating outside the village and not bringing the guests in yet?"
Chapter completed!