Su Li saw this scene, his blood boiling, and with a roar, he suddenly pulled in his rod, yanking a massive indigo fish that looked like a giant python out of the water.
It really is a Storm Dragon Head Eel!
Such a Storm Dragon Head Eel weighs at least 80-100 pounds, its mouth brimming with sharp teeth. An ard attendant standing guard promptly stepped forward to put the huge fish into a vine-woven fish cage, where a dozen fish caught by Su Li were already stored.
However, once this Storm Dragon Head Eel entered, it started a bloody massacre, gobbling up three big fish weighing more than ten pounds each in one go.
After helping Ingrid up, Su Li couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath at this sight, saying, "We can’t have too many of these Storm Dragon Head Eels, or they’ll turn our territory’s holy land into a sea of blood."
But, contrary to his wishes, Su Li thought to catch a couple and leave. However, the rain, which had stopped briefly, started pouring again, and he could only continue fishing under the rain sheltering umbrella.
Ingrid’s cool, serene deanor indeed made her an excellent fishing companion. People say won aren’t willing to accompany n, but that’s because their hearts aren’t moved. When truly in love, no matter if you’re fishing, she can quietly sit beside you.
Even a torrential downpour couldn’t drive her away.
But when n and won are together, intimacy develops easily. Even if the man doesn’t intend to, the woman can’t resist the allure of love, going for kisses and hugs.
Especially after getting drenched, as the wind blew, Ingrid couldn’t help but sit in Su Li’s lap, warming herself against his chest like a small stove.
Then the two nestled close, unconsciously growing more intimate in posture, her arms around Su Li’s neck, her erald green magic robe fluttering. Her long white silk legs peeked out from the high slit of her skirt, straddling Su Li.
Couples always tend to sit this way, with won seemingly always finding the right posture.
Su Li, unable to bear the teasing, initiated a knight training session led by Ingrid without hesitation.
The training continued until the sky revealed colorful clouds in the evening. Only then did Su Li put away his rod and head back to Bauhinia Manor with Ingrid. This afternoon, he successfully caught three Storm Dragon Head Eels while diligently practicing training three tis!
Even Su Li couldn’t help but comnd himself for his diligence. With this seizing every mont ntality, he felt certain he’d break through to a Middle Tier Elite Knight level within the year.
And this Ingrid-led training had an intensity just right for her, leaving her both physically delighted and ntally refreshed.
Even by evening, she wasn’t utterly exhausted; instead, she was energetically pulling Su Li along to continue training in her Fantasy Garden.
What made Su Li particularly excited was that the Star Dew Sweet Orange in the garden had already borne fruit the size of small tangerines.
This fruit wasn’t like the Holy Purple Vine Tree fruit pod, whose effects were less pronounced. It could directly neutralize most of the toxins in the world. The detoxification effect was very tangible; once the toxin was purified, it was purified, and no one could erase or deny it. Therefore, its price would be quite considerable.
Moreover, its fragrance was exceedingly fresh, serving as a raw material for premium perfus.
Su Li inspected the fruits, asking Ingrid, "How much perfu can these fruits make?"
Ingrid leaned over slightly, her ample bosom bending the branches of the sweet orange. She gently inhaled the sweet and fresh aroma, saying, "This Star Dew Sweet Orange has grown 24 oranges. Analis helped find so books on perfury. Based on my estimates, these fruits are still relatively raw for eating in their first year of bearing. If they’re all made into perfu, we could produce between 30 and 40 bottles, with each bottle priced no lower than 100 Golden Crowns."
Counting at the lowest estimate, that’s 3000 Golden Crowns right there.
Su Li thought that once they fend off the Green Dragon’s invasion, they must conduct a financial audit before the year’s end to see how much wealth the territory has gained this year.
He felt the territory now had many specialties. Grain exports could earn thousands of Golden Crowns, herbal exports could also earn thousands, and wine, perfu, and spices were especially renowned territorial products, bringing in significant inco.
All these diversified incos provided Su Li with a continuous stream of profits. Indeed, a capable minister was needed to thoroughly sort through this, summarizing the actual inco and taxation for the year.
And that slender figure of the little wizard Analis ca to Su Li’s mind. She always wore a hood, hiding her face scarred by the Purple Wind under the darkness, but her figure, with its pronounced curves and legs in gray cloak beneath her suspenders and silk stockings, was enough to stir one’s inner fire, exciting the blood.
Even amidst brewing wine, she found a book on perfu making for Ingrid. Clearly, Su Li needed to allocate so training energy to her, using the surging Essence of Life to purify the Purple Wind marks on her cheeks.
As Su Li was considering this, a hurried footstep interrupted his thoughts. Hilude, the heroic figure of the High-level Attendants Chief, appeared in the garden.
Surprised, Su Li turned toward her. The Knight Steward hardly ever set foot in this wizard’s garden. Normally, after nightfall, if Su Li was training here, she’d rarely disturb Su Li and Ingrid’s solitary practice.
"What happened?"
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