Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.@@novelbin@@

The Chen Clan was now peaceful and harmonious. Every morning, clan members would practice combat skills and temper their bodies in the clan square.

Some of the wooden houses that had been damaged in earlier years were now fully repaired by the clan members, and a special layer of paint was applied to prevent decay.

In the fields, Mason Chen squatted down, carefully inspecting the growth of the Blood Rice.

Half a month ago, the clan had already planted all the fertile fields with Blood Rice. After half a month of growth, the Blood Rice had sprouted tender shoots.

Unfortunately, not all fields could grow Blood Rice.

Only some fertile fields were suitable. If Blood Rice was planted in ordinary fields, the resulting rice would be no different from regular rice.

Even the three major families previously had limited fertile fields that could grow Blood Rice.

The clan had tried to understand the reason behind this, but after thorough inspections, they found no significant discoveries and speculated that it was due to the fertility of the soil in the fertile fields.

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