After Raymond learned the name of this cigarette, he felt an indescribable feeling of happiness in his chest.
As wisps of green smoke floated in the study, the two wizards who were puffing out smoke remained silent in tacit agreement.
Enjoying the smell of smoke entering his mouth and being inhaled into his lungs, Raymond's vision became a little misty, and his eyes became moist unknowingly.
Havana smoke, which was not always available even in starships back then, made Raymond wonder where he was for a moment.
"What a pity. If you smoke one of these precious cigarettes, you will lose one." Lord Frances, who was shrouded in smoke for a long time, suddenly sighed with regret. "Although my friend gave me a lot.
Seeds, but I have been unable to get them to germinate and grow for decades, so there are only a few left..."
Raymond took a long puff of his cigarette and answered casually. "Can't you just induce labor directly?"
But with Raymond's answer, there was no sound in the study for an instant.
At the same time, Raymond himself was stunned, and soon his fingers were burned by the cigarette. Then he and Lord Frances shouted at the same time!
"You have the seed!"
"You will induce labor!"
The two ecstatic wizards roared and jumped up from their chairs.
The four eyes met, and they all nodded wildly in surprise, and then the study room burst into ecstatic laughter.
Shaking with excitement, the short and wizened Frances immediately got into the back room of the study, and soon the little old man carrying a two-meter-diameter barrel reappeared in front of Raymond.
"Star Alliance Exclusive!"
Looking at the familiar storage bucket, the familiar interstellar text, and the familiar exclusive sign...
For a moment, Raymond felt as if he had returned to the interstellar spacecraft and entered the Earth Federation's space station again!
"There are all seeds here, but these seeds cannot germinate anywhere in the Pamir Hills." With hope on her face, Lord Frances faced Raymond with great anxiety. "My friend, don't you think so?
Do you know how to induce plant growth?"
His hands were still stroking the storage bucket, especially the alliance's exclusive logo, which was gently touched and felt by Raymond.
The Federation logo made of brass is very familiar to every Earth Federation person. It represents the majesty of the Federation and the constraints of the law!
Taking a deep breath, Raymond, who didn't answer Frances immediately, pulled the barrel hoop away, and immediately the densely packed and countless tobacco seeds were exposed in front of his eyes.
Grabbing a handful of tobacco seeds and letting them slip through his fingers, Raymond was a little unsure. "I'm not sure, but I can try it now."
After carefully selecting a plump seed, Raymond sat back in the chair and cast the spell to induce birth.
Soon the seeds in Raymond's palm began to tremble. As the tender seedlings emerged from the seeds, it was as if time was moving quickly. The seedlings grew crazily and within a few seconds
As it breathes, it grows vigorously and forms a green plant.
The thick leaves, strong stems, and tiny seeds turned into a tobacco plant over one meter tall in a short period of time.
Thick green leaves, and the flower buds on the top of the plant soon appeared.
Immediately he stopped promoting the spell, took a deep breath, and took out his knife. Starting from the root of the plant, he cut off the leaves that were not yet withered.
A total of twenty large tobacco leaves were inspected by Raymond one by one, and the little old man Frances standing aside was already smiling from ear to ear.
Raymond, who finally put all the tobacco leaves on the coffee table, was filled with emotion. "Authentic tobacco seeds, my God!"
Seeing Raymond sitting in the chair, Frances reached out and took the yellowish tobacco leaf in his hand and started to examine it. She couldn't wait to start rolling it, and soon a green cigarette was twenty centimeters long.
It appeared in his hand.
Raymond, who was still immersed in memories of the Federation, didn't realize until he smelled the pungent and spicy smell that Frances had actually turned the half-yellow tobacco leaves into cigarettes and started sucking them!
"Lord Frances, you are too anxious." Faced with Lord Frances who was choking and coughing, Raymond burst into laughter and took all the leaves on the table in his hands and began to explain. "Such a leaf.
It can’t be used yet, you need to dry it in the sun, dry it, and then chop all the tobacco leaves into pieces and roll them.”
With her eyes reddened by the cigarette in her hand, Frances also woke up from Raymond's story.
He carefully cut off the burned part of the cigarette that was quickly extinguished. After listening to Raymond's story humbly, Frances couldn't help but repeat his words. "Clean the moisture in the leaves, and then use
After baking, it can finally be made into a finished product that can be used..."
With a thoughtful look on her face, Frances's eyes quickly lit up, and she rushed into the back room of the study without saying a word.
When Frances came back a moment later, a metal piece appeared in his hand. He stood proudly in front of Raymond and asked again. "Bake it dry, then cut it into thin strips and use it?"
Looking at Frances, who was holding a tobacco leaf in one hand and a metal piece in the other, the confused Raymond nodded.
After receiving the answer, Frances, with a proud look on his face, placed all the tobacco leaves on the metal piece. With the faint fluctuation of the magic, a flame appeared in the palm of his hand and began to burn under the metal piece!
As the green tobacco leaves above gradually turned yellow, the study room was soon filled with the unique aroma of tobacco leaves!
Raymond, who also reacted to this, couldn't help laughing out loud, and raised his thumb to express his appreciation for Frances's method.
After just a few minutes of roasting, the green tobacco leaves turned into golden yellow, shimmering with charming brilliance, and lay quietly on the metal sheet.
With excitement and excitement, soon after Frances took out the delicate paper, and under Raymond's explanation, twelve centimeters long flue-cured cigarettes appeared in front of the two of them.
The cigarette as thick as an index finger filled the study with green smoke, and soon after, the smoky study became like a fire.
She was sipping her homemade flue-cured tobacco beautifully, but soon the little old man Frances appeared in Raymond's sight, which made Raymond jump.
His face was full of smiles, and his strange eyes were shining with a red light like a wolf. As Frances spoke, Raymond's expression immediately became wonderful... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for better updates of the novel.