CH 60.1
Fantasy Farm
In the Kunlun were birds, with the shape of bees but the size of mandarin ducks, known as qinyuan. With a single sting, they could kill any bird or beast. With a single sting, they could wither trees.
The qinyuan recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas were a type of powerful beast. Even though they looked like bees, they were a lot bigger than them. If they encountered any fauna, the fauna would die. If they encountered any flora, the flora would wither. Generally, everyone would take pains to avoid them. It was rare that anyone would come to provoke them, leaving them to happily live their lives in peace. Those happy days continued, until one day, it all suddenly ended.
The weather had been fine that day. They had been flying freely in the sky, talking about what to eat, when they felt a terrifying aura fall upon them. Before they could even react, they were enveloped by black fog. Then, a pair of giant claws pressed against their bodies.
One of the qinyuan tried to fight back with its stinger, but after touching the giant beast, found that the stinger on its behind couldnât even pierce the skin on the beastâs claw. They were held in that thingâs palm like tiny toys.
Weâre going to die, weâre going to die, weâre going to dieâ¦â¦ All the qinyuan thought that they were done for, about to be swallowed whole, but just as theyâd mentally prepared themselves for death, they heard an imposing voice sound out from above their heads.
âCan you produce honey?â The fierce beast asked.
Produce honey? The oldest qinyuan was called Man Chen. He was the most senior one, but even though he had already experienced a lot of things, he was still left stunned for a moment by the fierce beastâs question.
Not receiving a response, the fierce beast became impatient. âCan you produce honey or not?â
âCan can can!!â Man Chen replied, terrified. He recognised that if he couldnât produce honey, in the next moment, he might be buried in the beastâs mouth, so his strong will for survival made him give a definite answer, âWe can!â
âEn,â The fierce beast made a satisfied hum, âThen you will all be honeybees.â
Man Chen, ââ¦â¦â
The other qinyuan, ââ¦â¦â They hadnât thought that they would be demoted just like that, going straight from monstrous beasts that killed anything they touched and withered any tree they came into contact with to cute little honeybees.
âWhat? Got an opinion?â The fierce beast sensed their silence.
âNo no no no.â How could Man Chen dare to hesitate any longer. âWeâre little honeybees, weâre little honeybees!â
The fierce beast, âEn, when the time comes, youâd better not slip up.â
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He carried out the beehive heâd made. Looking at those big bodies of theirs, he was a little troubled. âThis beehive is too small, I donât think you guys can fit.â
âItâs fine, itâs fine,â The biggest one out of all of them hurriedly said, âWe can become smaller, please donât worry [tn content="yourself"]respectful[/tn] over this!â As he said this, he shrunk to the size of a thumb with a shake of his wings.
Lu Qingjiu was amused. He said, âYou guys can really produce honey?â
âWe can,â Man Chen said, âWhat flavour of honey do [tn content="you"]respectful[/tn] want?â
Lu Qingjiu, ââ¦â¦I can even choose the flavour?â
âArenât there a lot? Like what osmanthus honey, Japanese pagoda tree honey, goji berry honey, that sort.â Man Chen lay down on top of the beehive, staring anxiously at Lu Qingjiu.
Lu Qingjiu smiled and said, âAnythingâs fine, just go with whateverâs convenient for you.â These qinyuan were actually really pretty, with gorgeous feathers of all colours on their wings, beautiful gemstone-blue eyes, so exquisite they looked like works of art. Looking at them, Lu Qingjiuâs hand started to itch slightly. âCan I touch you?â
Man Chen, âGo ahead, touch me anywhere you want, as long as you donât touch the stinger on my tail.â Even though they didnât know what kind of identity Lu Qingjiu had, only able to smell the scent of an ordinary person from his body, seeing how that fierce beast treated Lu Qingjiu, they knew that the person before them wasnât someone they could slightâ¦â¦
Lu Qingjiu reached out a hand and stroked the qinyuanâs feathers. His feathers were incredibly soft and smooth like satin. He couldnât help but laugh, âIf itâs really not okay, donât force yourself.â
âIâm not forcing myself, Iâm not forcing myself.â Man Chen had never been touched by a human before, so heâd originally been a little nervous, but he hadnât expected that the feeling of Lu Qingjiuâs warm fingers against his body actually wasnât bad. It actually even felt rather good. But in the next second a cold gaze pierced into him. The qinyuanâs body tense. Tracing back the gazeâs source, he found that the fierce beast was currently staring at him with an unfriendly look on his face, looking very unhappy.
Man Chen, ââ¦â¦Ge, donât touch anymore.â If he stroked his skin any longer, he wouldnât have a skin anymore.
Lu Qingjiu, âOh, Iâm sorry. It just feels too good, so I couldnât hold back.â
Man Chen wept silently in his heart. It also felt very good to be touched, okay? But compared to feeling good, his life was still more important.
Just like that, under Bai Yuehuâs enthusiastic arrangements, this swarm of bees successfully settled into Lu Qingjiuâs home. However, unlike real bees, there were only four to five qinyuan in a swarm. After becoming smaller, the beehive seemed rather empty. Lu Qingjiu asked them whether he should place them somewhere where there were more wildflowers, but they all expressed that there was no problem, they could travel a thousand li in a day. Other than that, they were already troubling Lu Qingjiu to help them make a ceiling for their beehive, so that they wouldnât get drenched by the rain.
Lu Qingjiu then placed these little bees in his inner courtyard, and even built them a canopy out of wooden boards, saying that from now on, this place was their home, if they ever needed anything, they could just ask him directly.
The few little honeybees nodded pitifully, saying to Lu Qingjiu, âYou really are a good person.â
Lu Qingjiu, ââ¦â¦â He didnât have the heart to tell the little honeybees that it was him who had brought up wanting to eat honey in the first place.
However, Lu Qingjiu didnât have much hope of actually getting honey. Could these qinyuan really produce honey? According to the records of them, didnât everything they touched die? But oh well, he could just keep them at home and take care of them, it didnât matter anyways.
Thinking such thoughts, Lu Qingjiu soon threw the matter of the honeybees to the back of his mind, up until half a month later, Yin Xun, whoâd gone to clean the inner courtyard suddenly started shouting, âQingjiu, Qingjiu quickly come over!!!â
Lu Qingjiu had been frying crispy meat for Yin Xun. Hearing his shouts, he put the spatula aside and asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
Yin Xun said, âOur beehive is full?â
Lu Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, then headed over to the inner courtyard to see the beehive Yin Xun was talking about. He saw that the top of the beehive was covered with golden, extremely alluring honey. Because there was too much honey, it was even overflowing from a crack in the beehive, dripping onto the ground.
âItâs completely full.â Yin Xun pulled out a frame and said in surprise, âSo fast?â
Lu Qingjiu was still lost in his shock, when he saw a little qinyuan fly out of the beehive and say in a small voice, âWhat flavour of honey would you like?â
Lu Qingjiu, âThereâs even different flavours?â
Yin Xun, this thing, stood by the side making noise, âI want chocolate flavoured honey.â
That little qinyuan rolled his eyes at Yin Xun, âI was asking about what flower.â
Spring was the season where hundreds of thousands of flowers were in bloom. Most flora bloomed with beautiful flowers in spring, and the honey produced from different pollen would taste different, even containing the fragrance of the flowers.
Lu Qingjiu, âWhat flowers do you have?â
âPeach blossom, pear blossom, roses, we have all kinds.â This little qinyuan seemed to still be quite young, and wasnât as scared as that big qinyuan. âYou can take it all, but I have a tiny condition.â
Lu Qingjiu, âWhat condition?â
âYou have to touch me,â The little qinyuan said, âLike how you touched Man Chen!â
Lu Qingjiu was confused for a moment, before realising that Man Chen was that qinyuan that heâd stroked before. The tiny one before him was also very cute, and besides, they felt really good to the touch, so Lu Qingjiu happily agreed. He reached out his hand and carefully stroked the qinyuanâs soft feathers.
The little qinyuanâs eyes curved from the pleasure. He was even humming.
Yin Xunâs hand felt itchy. âCan I touch you as well?â
âDonât touch me.â That little qinyuan mercilessly rejected Yin Xunâs request. âDonât defile my pure body.â
Yin Xunâs eyes widened. âBut why can he touch you?â
The little qinyuan, âHeâs human, are you?â
Yin Xun, ââ¦â¦â
The little qinyuan, âHumans and us canât be together, but youâre not human. What if you fall for me?â
Yin Xun, âI wonât fall for you!â
The little qinyuan, âHa, nothing you mountain gods say can be trusted.â
Yin Xun, ââ¦â¦â Friend, what in the world happened to you.
Lu Qingjiu couldnât help bursting into laughter. After massaging the qinyuan for a few minutes, Lu Qingjiu successfully obtained a few frames of honey, just that there now lay the question of how to get the honey off the frames. Just as Lu Qingjiu was pondering this, he saw Yin Xun bring over an iron tube, saying that he could leave this job to him. Then, Lu Qingjiu saw him shake off all the honey on the frame into a bucket.
This was the honey of a farmer family in spring. Lu Qingjiu tasted a bit, and found the taste very good. There was none of the overly sweet taste of artificial honey. The honey actually wasnât particularly sweet, mainly filled with a strong fragrance. It was especially suitable for mixing into water and making pastries.