The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1857: Mutated Again?

Chapter 1857: Chapter 1857: Mutated Again?

This is... another mutation?

Without a second thought, there was only one possibility left: the ice silkworms, raised in the ranch space, had mutated again. What were originally ice silkworms formed cocoons that turned into fire cocoons.

But for her, fire silkworm silk was even more important than ice silkworm silk. It would be perfect for making a set of fire silkworm clothing for her beloved Brother Molian. Such an outfit would be even more effective, better able to suppress the poison in his body and prevent it from flaring up.

"It seems that this batch of silkworms has all produced fire cocoons."

Looking at the ground covered with fire cocoons, densely packed, there was certainly enough to make a complete set of clothes, maybe even enough for something extra.

"Sang’er, what are you doing?"

Not far away, Sui Zimo had just finished practicing a set of sword techniques. Seeing his little girl crouching on the ground without moving, he walked over.

"Brother Molian, come and see. The ice silkworms have mutated again. This time they’ve formed fire cocoons. When they emerge, I’ll be able to make you a set of fire silkworm clothing."

"Fire cocoon?"

Sui Zimo walked over and sure enough, saw many small red cocoons scattered across the grass.

"This color suits you well. How about I make you a set of red clothes myself?" he suggested.

He had retrieved his set of ice silkworm clothing from the Emperor of Wei but knowing Sang’er was aware of his obsession with cleanliness, took the clothes back, claiming she would make several more sets for him.

In reality, the ice silkworms in Sang’er’s space had spun several times already, and most of their silk had been turned into clothing for him.

At this, he could only feel secretly distressed, thinking that Sang’er should really make more for herself.

However, the stubborn little girl had her own thoughts, and the Illusion space wasn’t somewhere he could just enter as he wished. Helpless about this, he could only let Sang’er have her way.

But these fire silkworms were so gorgeously red, surely it was time to make a set of clothes for his dear Sang’er?

"No."

Upon hearing his suggestion, Lin Caisang immediately shook her head.

"Why not?" Sui Zimo asked.

"These ice silkworms were fed with medicine by me, the same as the original batch, and they’re for you to wear, meant to suppress the toxins inside you," Lin Caisang explained.

If it were the regular ice silkworm silk, she wouldn’t mind if Brother Molian wanted to make ice silkworm clothes for her.

In fact, every time she made clothes for Sui Zimo, she’d take the extra fabric to make herself small items like a chest wrap or handkerchief; this was already enough.

She had the Golden Bead space to hide in, and she really didn’t need these items.

But if she raised more ice silkworms in the future, then she could consider it, for every piece of clothing she and Brother Molian wore would be made of ice silkworm silk.

For now, though, those were just thoughts. It was best not to entertain other superfluous ideas.

"If you want to make clothes for me, wait for the next batch. I’ll raise a batch of ordinary ones, then you can make me clothes," she suggested when she saw his frown.

Actually, Brother Molian would gift her with clothing every now and then. She already had more than she could wear, so why make more?

She felt the clothes she had were already great and there was no need to waste the ice silkworm silk.

Perhaps, this material might come in handy when they reached the Illusion Continent later.

She needed to be economical with it.

"Alright, the next batch then," Sui Zimo agreed without further discussion, nodding his head.

"Sang’er, come here," he said as he took her hand and pulled her closer to him.

"Hmm?"

Lin Caisang looked up at Sui Zimo.