The Black Dragon was also unaware, but Jiang Nuo thought back to before this bird appeared, what was he doing?
It seemed like, he planted the spiritual soil, and it sprouted a crop of Spirit Rice?
Wait, breathing soil?
"Honey, do you still remember the spiritual soil you gave me before?"
Mu Qiuniang was confused, "I never gave it to you!"
"Little Fish, have you forgotten?" Jiang Nuo reminded her.
Mu Qiuniang suddenly realized, "I remember now, but you found it yourself!"
Jiang Nuo grinned, "You handed it to me, and you even told me it was breathing soil."
[You have spiritual soil?] asked the Black Dragon.
"Yes! But only a handful!"
The Black Dragon was speechless, a handful is already a lot, how much more do you want?
[Is it Shennong's spiritual soil? It's said his soil can give birth to all things, and every time something grows, it's different. If so, then it's the function of breathing soil.]
"But where did these birds come from?"
