【Transmigration + Farming + Fantasy】
Lin Jinge, the strongest maintenance technician in the interstellar era, transmigrated into the body of the male lead's fiancée in a novel titled...
Fortunately, she had saved a few petals from the half-life of the withered vine snake last time, enough to make a pill to cure the fire poison.
With this, she wasn't worried that the Qian family would refuse her request.
On the other side.
Chu Wang chased after that familiar figure, following him all the way up the mountain range. Not only did he get led around in circles, but he also lost track of the person.
Enraged, he punched the nearest tree hard.
He was already a Spiritualist before, and after going to the Imperial City with Ling Wei, he received a lot of benefits from her. Now he has broken through to become a Spiritual Master.
With one punch, the tree snapped in two.
Lin Jingge, you just wait!
Chu Wang cursed inwardly. His gaze was gloomy as he looked in the direction Lin Jingge had disappeared.
Once they left the mountains, they began to inquire about Lin Jingge.
If he hadn't discovered it by chance today, he would have been fooled by Lin Jingge.
He underestimated the other person, who was willing to change his stunningly beautiful appearance into such an ordinary and plain look.
Lin Jingge's whereabouts were not difficult to trace, especially with the presence of Granny Lin, a cultivator known to everyone in the nearby villages.
The next day, Chu Wang investigated.
Although his cultivation level was higher than these people, he remained cautious and quietly sneaked into the Lin family under the cover of night.
But they came up empty-handed.
As early as yesterday, Lin Jinge packed up all her valuables and moved with her grandmother.
Moving into the Qian family mansion is much safer than staying in the village.
While Chu Wang was still thinking about murder and arson in the middle of the night, Lin Jingge was sleeping soundly with Lin Shu in her arms.
Perhaps it was because it had found something delicious, it took a bite of Lin Shu's chubby face.
Lin Shu was not sleeping soundly to begin with, and was immediately awakened by the bite. He subconsciously raised his chubby little hand and slapped Lin Jingge across the face, but lost his balance and rolled off Lin Jingge.
Lin Shu was still a little dazed when she lay on the bed.
Lin Jingge also woke up quickly.
Lin Shu wasn't very strong; aside from a slight feeling of intuition, he didn't even leave a mark.
Lin Jingge, however, left a tooth mark on Lin Shu's cheek.
After waking up, Lin Jingge couldn't fall back asleep. She had gone to bed early the night before and hadn't had such a carefree long sleep in a long time.
The sky outside the window was already beginning to brighten.
Not long after, the sun rose in the east.
Lin Jingge glanced at Lin Shu and saw that the other person looked a little confused, with a small tuft of hair sticking out from the top of his head.
Her silver hair was also very fluffy and messy, making it look like she had a lot of hair.
Lin Jingge instinctively hugged Lin Shu and ruffled her hair. This made Lin Shu's hair look even more disheveled.
Then, as if she were grooming a cat, she smoothed out her silver hair, which was almost as long as her calves.
"I wish you were furry." Lin Jingge muttered softly as she combed Lin Shu's hair.
She spoke very softly, assuming that Lin Shu couldn't hear her.
But to Lin Jingge's surprise, Lin Shu not only heard it, but heard it clearly and distinctly.
Lin Shu, sitting obediently in front of the bronze mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly.
He could indeed become furry, but there was no need to waste his spiritual energy on something detrimental to himself. Therefore, he pretended not to hear Lin Jingge's words.
By the time the two had finished washing and dressing, it was already broad daylight outside, and the sun was rising from the east.
As soon as I pushed open the door, a voice came from the doorway:
“Miss, my master has been waiting for you in the hall for quite some time.”
The speaker was a servant from the Qian family, and judging from her appearance, she had obviously been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Lead the way." Lin Jingge fell asleep as soon as she moved in yesterday. She had already told Master Qian that anything could be discussed after she woke up.
The servant walked ahead to lead the way.
The Qian residence was very large, and the guest rooms were some distance from the main hall. Lin Jingge led Lin Shu by the hand and followed behind the servants.
Passing by the martial arts arena, I saw many disciples who had gotten up early and were practicing their skills in the spacious arena.
After walking for a while, we finally arrived at the lobby.
The doors to the hall opened, as if welcoming people in.
"Miss, the master is in the main hall. Please go in." With that, the servant left. Having brought the man there, her duty was complete.
Lin Jingge nodded to the servant, then stepped over the threshold of the gate.
Lin Shu also lifted her foot and followed Lin Jingge inside.
Then I saw Qian Zhong standing with his back to the door, his hands behind his back.
Hearing the noise at the door, he turned around.
Before Lin Jingge could speak, Qian Zhong hurriedly asked, "Yesterday, Miss said that you had something to cure childhood poisoning. May I ask what it is?"
Since Qian Zhong agreed so readily yesterday, Lin Jingge didn't keep her in suspense and took out the items directly.
A wooden box appeared out of nowhere in Lin Jin's singing room.
This surprised Qian Zhong somewhat. Spatial artifacts were extremely rare in their cities. Even he himself only had one or two. He never expected that Lin Jin would have one.
Lin Jingge opened the wooden box, and a fragrance wafted out from it.
The fragrance was faint, but it still caught Qian Zhong's attention.
"This, this is..."
"This is what I meant by the antidote to fire poison. Although it only contains a few petals and leaves, it is more than enough to make a fire-clearing pill."
I found this information in a mysterious book.
Unlike the detoxifying soup prepared for Granny Lin, alchemists are much more valuable than pharmacists.
The elixirs of an alchemist can have effects hundreds or even thousands of times greater than those of a decoction.
Fire-type cultivators are more or less aware of this kind of spiritual plant, and when Lin Jingge mentioned it, they immediately thought of this flower.
He took the box and, without delay, hurried out of the hall to find the alchemist.
The Clear Fire Pill, being a Yellow-rank pill, is not difficult to refine, and the other medicinal herbs are also not difficult to fumigate, as they are all first or second-grade spiritual plants. The only difficult thing to find is this flower in my hand.
Unfortunately, there aren't many flowers left, so he needs to find a reliable one to avoid wasting this key ingredient.
Qian Zhong left in such a hurry that he didn't even remember to say goodbye to Lin Jingge.
With everyone gone, there was no point in Lin Jingge staying in the hall any longer, so she returned to the courtyard by the same route she remembered.
At this moment, the stone table in the courtyard was already full of dishes, and Grandma Lin took the bowls and chopsticks and went forward.
"Jiaojiao is back! Let's eat!" After saying that, she went over and hugged Lin Shu.
Although Grandma Lin is over sixty years old, she can easily hold a small child.
Lin Jingge ate her meal peacefully. After everyone finished eating, she collected the dishes, washed them, and went back to her room. Lin Shu followed her around like a tail.
Lin Jingge did nothing else but close the door and begin her cultivation.
For some unknown reason, the spiritual energy in the Qian family's home was much denser than that in the city.
Lin Jingge's cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.