The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 37 Unexpected Gain

An ordinary local river mussel, after prying it open, there is actually a black pearl hidden inside the light yellow mussel meat.

How can this be?

Black pearls are a very special type of pearl. Natural black pearls are only produced from a kind of black butterfly oyster that secretes black nacre. There are only two natural origins, both in distant countries, very far away from Dahe Village.

Obviously, the river mussel in Gu Mingdong's hand was not of this variety at all.

Not to mention that this river clam is not even a pearl clam at all. It should not have the ability to give birth to pearls!

Gu Mingdong reached out and picked up the black pearl, which looked like a marble. It was perfectly round in shape and shone brightly in the sunlight.

He turned the black pearl slightly, and the colors on it changed with his movements, showing a real variety of colors.

The black pearls have a faint fishy smell, but it is not unpleasant. When turned to a certain angle, the peacock blue light is breathtaking.

At first glance, apart from the color, it looked a bit like the glass bead he had accidentally obtained before.

Gu Mingdong narrowed his eyes. Ever since he touched this river mussel in the fish pond, the bud in his heart was not so peaceful, with a kind of eagerness to move, but it lacked the impulse of the glass beads last time.

What's so special about this black pearl?

Gu Mingdong put it in front of him and looked at it carefully. Facing the sun, the brilliance reflected by the black pearl became more and more exquisite.

But no matter how you look at it, it's just a black pearl.

Gu Mingdong outputted his superpower without giving up. The superpower was like a naughty child, dancing happily around the black pearl, but it did not go any further.

Could it be that I feel something is wrong? Gu Mingdong couldn't help but doubt his intuition.

Suddenly, he smelled a scent, hidden behind the fishy smell of river clams, which was faintly present.

Before Gu Mingdong's brain could react, his fingers moved faster and he stuffed the black pearl into his mouth.

The fishy smell filled his mouth, and Gu Mingdong woke up with a start. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

The next moment, Gu Mingdong's expression changed slightly.

The black pearl circled in his mouth, exuding a strange warmth, as if something was trying to break through the restraints.

The instinct of his body made Gu Mingdong crunch and chew through the black pearl.

It should have been a hard pearl, but it was like a ripe berry. It burst open with a gentle tap, exploding the sweet juice inside. An overbearing yet familiar energy flowed down his throat and into his body.

All the pores were opened, and Gu Mingdong closed his eyes slightly with the feeling of comfort throughout his body, and once again immersed himself in the nourishment of this energy.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Mingdong suddenly let out a long roar.

The fields around the boulders seemed to have been sprayed with powerful growth-promoting agents. The rapeseed seedlings were cultivated again after the autumn harvest, but they took root and sprouted in a short period of time. The young shoots broke through the shackles of the straw and grew until It stops only when flowers and bones are born.