Otto counted on his fingers,
"In that case, at most we can produce twelve thousand units of manure, right?"
"Only enough for six acres of land, my lord."
Otto cautiously suggested, "And also..."
"You mean to say, and we might not even be able to grow that snow wheat, right?"
Before Otto could finish, Luo De added.
Otto rubbed his hands, smiling broadly, and nodded his head.
"Your suggestion does make sense."
Hearing that the magical beast's dung was useful made Luo De a little anxious.
Thinking about it now, it seems better to save it for the truly mutated snow wheat, which would yield better profits.
"Alright then, let's prepare enough for one acre."
Luo De instructed,
"Separate the fertilizer with Two-legged Flying Dragon dung from the regular fertilizer, and mark the land treated with the dragon dung, I'll check the differences later."
"No problem, my lord, I'll arrange it right away!"
Otto nodded repeatedly, turned, and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment."
