Summit Farmer
Chapter 1829 - 1827 Brian Hughes Got Curious

Chapter 1829: Chapter 1827 Brian Hughes Got Curious

After Peter Brown had inscribed a set of formations, he enveloped all 10 acres of his land in a maze array.

Since he was clear on the energy operations here, Peter seemed composed during the formation layout, with an insight from the Protection Skill. He used the same method for the formations, injecting some energy each day to ensure the array would hold for the entire day.

Over the next few days, aside from planting here, Peter went on to cultivate new Divine Fields.

After all, Brian Hughes had said that as long as one turned in the harvest from 10 acres, it would meet the submission requirement. Any extra contributed could be exchanged for rewards. Peter’s plan was to exchange for as many Cultivation Techniques as possible and then further deduce the cultivation arts from them.

The digging speed had now significantly increased. Peter had already cultivated 30 acres of Divine Fields. However, he now faced a problem—the seed for the Divine Grain was gone.

After organizing his items, Peter went to Brian Hughes’s place. That guy hardly ever checked on everyone’s cultivation status. Besides going out, he probably spent all his time cultivating Inside the House.

"You’re Peter Brown, right? I remember you."

Seeing Peter arrive, Brian asked.

"Manager Brian, My Place lacks Divine Grain seeds, and I’ve come to obtain some."

"What?"

Brian was somewhat surprised when he heard that Peter had come for Divine Grain seeds.

"Do you know that there aren’t many people who can cultivate 10 acres? The seeds I provided were sufficient for planting 30 acres."

"Yes, I have now cultivated 30 acres, and after planting them, there are none left. I was wondering if I could get some more seeds."

"What did you say?"

Brian was somewhat unsettled now. No new Chore Disciples were that awesome. Cultivating 30 acres was no small feat.

"Come!"

Brian grabbed Peter and ran toward the area Peter had cultivated.

When they arrived, Brian stared dumbfounded at the land and said, "Did you really cultivate this all by yourself?"

"Yes, is there something wrong?" Peter asked.

Brian hesitated for a moment before sighing and saying, "I didn’t expect you to advance so quickly in cultivation. You need to know that even Nine Star Chore Disciples can cultivate 30 acres. It’s not impossible, but it takes them a very long time. How did you manage it?"

Peter certainly wouldn’t tell him the real situation, only saying, "As long as you work hard, there is nothing you cannot achieve."

Shaking his head, Brian didn’t press further. Cultivators all understood that fate was an individual journey. Peter must have encountered some opportunity.

Seeing the situation here, Brian’s expression visibly changed as he looked at Peter and said, "Here is another 50 acres of Divine Grain seeds. Take them, but think it over. If the harvest doesn’t go well, compensating won’t be a small amount, even for a major Family."

"Manager, don’t worry."

Brian then burst into laughter and said, "I was worried about the submission earlier, but with your addition here, I feel much more relieved."

"What, not enough?"

Peter didn’t pay attention to the situations of others and naturally didn’t look into what others were cultivating.

Brian sighed and said, "There is competition everywhere. Despite being your manager here, and you all calling me a Sect member, I am basically just a regular disciple."

"Manager, please take a seat. I’ve prepared some game; let me cook for you."

"You have game, too?"

"Yes. This place is a wasteland. When clearing it, occasionally some wild game like wild chickens appears."

Peter had adapted more to this place, recalling how excited he had been when he first encountered a chicken, not expecting such life here.

"Alright, I’ll eat here with you, and we can have a good chat."

Brian didn’t maintain the aura of a superior, probably because, as he said, he was just an ordinary person. After his Sect suffered defeats, they had no one available, and only then did they start to rely on him.

Peter then took out a wild chicken.

The wild chicken here was different from those on Earth; it was a mutant species that was as big as an adult dog and heavy to hold.

Taking up a knife, Peter quickly prepared the chicken and then brought out some cooking gear like a Pot Stove.

"You sure brought everything!"

Seeing Peter take out all these tools from his Ring, Brian was curious.

Peter smiled and said nothing. As a Farmer, he had always carried useful things with him. Knowing he had to eat after arriving in the Divine Realm, Peter had prepared some essentials.

"This is a bit simple, but please, have a meal."

After cooking, staring at the big pot of aromatic Hotpot, Brian grew even more curious, "This way of eating is quite special!"

Peter had recently learned about the eating habits of the Divine Race; they weren’t very particular, and many even ate raw food.

"Ah, delicious! This is my first time eating something so tasty!"

After tasting it, Brian praised and started eating enthusiastically.

Peter could tell that Brian was indeed an ordinary disciple who hadn’t had the pleasure of good food before, as he was too busy devouring to talk.

While eating, Peter also observed Brian, thinking he’d probably have to get some Sect information from this guy.

After eating heartily, Brian, looking at Peter eating calmly, blushed and confessed, "Honestly, this is the first time I’ve eaten such delicious food. My family wasn’t well off, but since I was recognized early on as someone who could cultivate, the Sect accepted me as a Chore Disciple, and I started cultivating. I had never tasted good food from childhood until today."

Seeing Brian’s sincere expression, Peter knew he was telling the truth and smiled, "If the manager appreciates it, feel free to come and eat here whenever."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Then it’s settled. I’ll join your meals here from now on."