A few days later, the Marquis finally went out and came back. When he learned that gray was back, he immediately showed him his achievements.

According to his statistics, the crops in the land of those farmers who use compost are obviously growing better than others. After seeing it, those who do not use compost follow suit and take the initiative to ask someone to teach them how to compost.

Moreover, it is really a time of lush grass in spring. The geographical grass and weeds are enough for them to compost, not to mention that there are a lot of wasteland in Shibao country, where the plants are more lush.

So now the composting method has been extended to all parts of the country, and they don't need to bother to implement it at all.

Gray first affirmed the Marquis's labor achievements, and took out some gifts to compensate him for his hard work and share the task for himself.

In the evening, on a long table, several people began to have dinner.

There were not many people on the table, only gray, the Marquis, the Marquis, the elf and Merida.

The elf is really on the table. She sits on Gray's left. The tables, chairs and tableware dedicated to little jasmine are all miniature versions. The whole table is as big as a book.

It's normal to put food on the plate, which is about the size of theirs.

At the beginning of the dinner party, little Molly held up her glass and asked him for wine.

After pouring a cup of fruit wine for the little guy, gray began to enjoy his own dinner. Compared with the food of Narnia world, his own food was more delicious.

After dinner, gray took out a wooden box and put it on the table with a smile. "Don't hurry to leave. Let's have some dessert together."

The three looked at him suspiciously. The maids had taken down the food and began to serve dessert. Why did gray say so much.

Then their eyes locked on the box. It was obvious that if there was anything worth saying, it must be the things in the box.

"Dessert for the fairy in the lake?" The Marquis surmised that he could think of nothing but the dessert of the fairies in the lake.

Gray didn't have the habit of hanging others' appetite. He directly opened the box and took out the contents.

This is an apple.

Very normal apples, although they look ruddy and plump than ordinary apples, can not be separated from the category of normal apples.

"This... The Marquis wanted to say very much. If you want to eat apples, there should be some storage in the palace, and it's very fresh.

Without explanation, gray asked the maid to bring an empty plate, then took a clean fruit knife and divided the apple into four pieces.

From the four apples, gray picked out five full apple seeds, and then asked the maid to send the four apples to the four people.

The Marquis's mouth twitched. No matter how tight the palace was, it wouldn't be like an apple to be divided into four. Still, what did gray mean by this move?

Facts proved that he didn't imply anything, "this is the apple I picked from the fairy's apple tree in the lake. After eating it, I can prolong my life and keep my youth forever."

Of course, the apple is not the fairy's apple in the lake, but Aslan's apple. Although eating separately will lead to poor results, gray thinks he can't just give it to his father or his mother. Eating separately is the best way.

Moreover, he thinks he should encounter similar things in the future, or when his drug refining level is high enough, he may be able to prepare drugs that can prolong life and maintain youth. His parents are not in urgent need, and there is plenty of time to wait.

"The fairy's apple tree in the lake?"

"Forever young?"

"Prolong life?"

"Click, click!"

When the three exclaimed, the elf had eaten the apple impolitely. However, when gray looked over, he found that little jasmine had divided her piece into two parts and put the other half on the plate in front of him.

Gray smiled and returned half of the piece to her. "Little jasmine eats it. I don't need it."

Then she lowered her head to her ear, "I'm a giant dragon. I can live for a long time. I don't need this. Little jasmine eats it. I hope you can always accompany me."

Gray is sure that both dragon blood and magic can improve his life limit, and most importantly, he has the ability of intermediate self-healing, which can bring him incomparably strong vitality. Strong vitality is actually the guarantee of long-term life.

And in the days to come, he will continue to grow stronger, and he doesn't need this to improve.

Gray doesn't know how long the life span of the elf is, but it can be increased a little. Little jasmine lives longer, and he is also happy.

Then he looked at the three people, "the apple is the apple in the fairy orchard in the lake. Just eat it quickly, otherwise the magical power will disappear, and there may be no effect of prolonging life and maintaining youth."

When he finished, the Marquis was the first to start, and quickly ate the apple in front of her in a manner that was not in line with aristocratic etiquette.

She can already feel that her years are passing away and will irreversibly usher in the old age that everyone will have. So I'm very concerned about the effect of Gray's saying that we can keep our youth forever.

The other two are not so urgent. Merida is still a beautiful girl under the age of 20. Just because she is the same age as her life, she has no worries in this regard.

Lord Marquis has been busy with the affairs of the kingdom. This is his favorite job. He feels very full and doesn't feel that life is in a hurry. Therefore, he keeps a little calm.

Gray didn't think there was anything wrong with his mother's gaffe. This is a normal reaction. It's human nature. He smiled and said, "mother, don't worry. You're still beautiful."

"If I have anything else to keep your beauty from the fairy in the lake, I will bring it back to you."

The Marquis also realized that she had lost her manners, resumed her aristocratic posture, and smiled faintly with some embarrassment.

After eating the apple, the Marquis's face glowed and looked several years younger, about thirty-one or twelve years old.

The Marquis looked younger, too, but Merida and the elves had not changed much.

Gray looked at their changes and nodded secretly. It's good that Apple works.

The Marquis also noticed the change of marquis Riley and asked eagerly, "what's the matter? Have I changed?"

"Younger." Said the Marquis directly.

"Really?" She was still looking forward to and afraid.

"Why doesn't mother look for herself?" Gray smiled and took a mirror out of his backpack.

"God, I've really become a lot younger. What a magical apple." The Marquis began to appreciate her beauty.

Then she looked at the mirror in her hand in amazement, "God, what kind of mirror can it shine so clearly? Can you give it to me?"

"This is also the mirror of the fairy in the lake. Mother can take it if she wants." Gray was stunned and explained.

He always brings gifts that are more valuable, valuable or practical in his opinion. Ordinary things such as mirrors are not in his eyes.

But it has to be said that a mirror that can clearly reflect your beauty is definitely a rare treasure in this era when copper mirrors and water mirrors are still used.

"A treasure depends not only on its rarity, but also on people's demand for it." Gray had a little insight.

"Gray!"

Gray heard the sound and looked over. Merida looked at herself with big eyes.

"I'll bring you one next time. If you want to use it, just use it with your mother." Gray said directly. She knew what she wanted as soon as she looked in her eyes. The careless warrior girl also had a heart for beauty.

Once upon a time, the other party was proud that they had the smell of soldiers.

But there's only one mirror in his backpack. There's no more. He can only do it next time. Maybe he can try to make one by himself. It shouldn't be difficult.