The next day, as the sun rose, the biological clock promptly woke Chen Mu.
After washing up, he felt refreshed.
"How good it would have been to have this spirit in my previous life."
Back then, he would surely wake up groggy in the morning, his brain not working before ten o'clock.
Having finished breakfast, Chen Mu didn't go to the Yellow Bud Rice Fields.
Sitting inside a pavilion below a wooden shed, he sipped tea while flipping through a Medicine Book called "Pharmaceutical Strategy".
The twenty-acre Yellow Bud Rice had already been harvested, with branches and leaves crushed and backfilled, and the ground also cleared of weeds and loosened. This gave Chen Mu an hour of free time.
"The United Heart Curse seems to have gained some new abilities."
He thought of the Dharma Curse that had been unexpectedly cultivated.
"The Wu Mountain brothers seem to have been quite well-behaved lately," Chen Mu wondered.
