Chapter 9: Start Repairing the Space
"Third brother, I'm so hungry." Luo Fu rubbed her shriveled stomach, her eyes red.
Luo Xiao touched his empty cuffs. He had finished the only pancake he had tonight.
"Third brother is hungry too." He sniffed, "If only father were still alive."
The Luo family will not be exiled, nor will they live a life of having no food to eat.
"Or, let's give in to our mother."
Luo Fu observed her third brother's expression and spoke cautiously.
"No! You've forgotten the days when she didn't care about our lives. It's better to rely on my second brother than on her."
"But... my second brother has completely sided with mother now."
Luo Xiao snorted coldly, "Anyway, you're right to listen to me. Otherwise, if something happens next time, I won't care about you."
Luo Fu suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Not far away, Luo Feng and Wu Yunyun were also talking about today's events.
"Husband, Mother has changed a lot recently. Don't disobey her so often in the future." Wu Yunyun said tentatively, "Otherwise, you might end up eating tonight."
Luo Feng was certainly not stupid, but his grandmother had always been very kind to him, and his second and third aunts also loved him very much.
In the past, his mother, like him, always obeyed his grandmother's words.
But ever since my father was defeated in the war, my mother has changed.
"Grandma must have hidden some money. Mother is now mad at Grandma. I have to think about our future."
"But……"
"Don't worry about it. Go to sleep. We have to travel tomorrow."
Song was also talking to Luo Wenhong about dinner. Since her mother had money, she could spend it.
The money in her hand won't last long.
Luo Wenhong: "I understand. But my sister-in-law actually dared to go against us."
Song snorted coldly: "I think she is possessed by a ghost. She doesn't know her own weight."
"That meal tonight was really delicious. When I have money, I will definitely ask her to cook a big table for us."
Song smiled happily: "My husband is the most thoughtful. Go to bed early, and remember to tell mother tomorrow."
"no problem."
Luo Wenhong closed his eyes confidently, not knowing what was waiting for him.
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As the night deepened, the occasional howling of wolves could be heard from the forest, and everyone was fast asleep.
Zhu Mingqing also leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to rest, but his consciousness entered the space again.
"My dear, we meet again." The little world spirit had been lonely for tens of millions of years and was extremely happy at this moment.
Zhu Mingqing looked at its beautiful body and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.
It's cool, smooth, and magical.
After the plane crash, she thought she was dead, but ended up traveling into a book.
When she was exiled, she thought it was just a storage space, but it turned out to be a cultivation fairyland.
"Little Jie Ling, what should I do?"
She wanted to see what the real immortal palace looked like.
The little world spirit fluttered its wings and said happily, "The first restoration is very simple. Qingqing, all you need to do is grow ten kinds of crops, make food from them, and get a hundred people to approve of it."
Zhu Mingqing caught a key word: "...first time?"
Will there be two, three, or even more times?
The little world spirit said embarrassedly: "Because the Immortal Mansion was severely damaged, I am not sure how many times it happened."
Zhu Mingqing was overwhelmed for a moment, but he thought that things would work out in the end, so he decided to think about how to repair it the first time.
The former is easy to achieve, just farm, but for the latter, where can she get the approval of hundreds of people?
"Gu..."
My stomach is rumbling.
Thinking of the braised pork in the evening, farming was forgotten.
She took out the casserole and made a big pot of braised pork and stir-fried seasonal vegetables.
In the end, I ate two large bowls of rice and two plates of dishes cleanly.
I just felt a little full at the end of the meal.
I'm lying in the rocking chair and don't want to move.
"Qingqing, it's time to farm." The little world spirit urged.
Zhu Mingqing was full and just wanted to rest.
"Let me take a nap, it will be fine in a while." After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes.
The little world spirit saw the dark circles under her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally let her go.
After waiting for all these years, I finally found the right person. I can't scare him away.
I don’t know if it was because of the immortal palace, but Zhu Mingqing woke up in just an hour. All the fatigue in his body disappeared and he looked full of energy.
She stretched, feeling so comfortable that she really didn't want to go out.
"Qingqing, farm the land..." the little world spirit reminded in a low voice.
"knew."
Zhu Mingqing rushed into the room and finally found ten kinds of grain seeds, including wheat, barley, rice, millet, sorghum, sesame seeds, soybeans, red beans, and mung beans.
There were ten acres of land in total. Zhu Mingqing planted wheat and rice on half of it, and planted eight other crops on the remaining five acres.
It is said that working in the fields is the hardest. This was Zhu Mingqing's first time doing farm work seriously, and he really experienced what it meant that every grain of rice is hard-earned.
An hour later.
Zhu Mingqing struggled to stand up and sat down on the ground.
She rubbed her aching waist, ten acres of land was really too much.
It will take forever to complete this planting.
"Little Jie Ling, please help me." She couldn't help but shout.
The little world spirit flew over and took a look, then suddenly understood.
I mean, it seems like it forgot something.
Qingqing has not yet become the owner of the fairy palace, and now she can only farm honestly step by step.
Besides, as a mortal, you will get tired, right?
"Qingqing, let me help you."
It flapped its wings, and small pits appeared on the ground. All the seeds fell into them one by one and were buried.
Then he poured the water from the small river pond onto the ground, and in just a few moments, the seeds sprouted.
Zhu Mingqing was stunned.
Be good!
If this ability to plant crops and have them sprout immediately with just a wave of the hand were used in modern times, it would solve so many troubles.
"Little Jie Ling, how... did you do that?"
"As a realm spirit of the Immortal Mansion, I naturally control everything in it," the little realm spirit said proudly. "However, the spiritual energy in the Immortal Mansion is becoming increasingly scarce, and there's only so much I can do to help. I hope Qingqing can quickly and successfully repair it."
Zhu Mingqing: "Spiritual energy?"
I always feel like I've taken on an impossible task.
The little world spirit nodded. "Yes, willpower can repair the Immortal Palace, but spiritual energy is the foundation of the Immortal Palace. As long as there is sufficient spiritual energy, the Immortal Palace can operate on its own. Otherwise, it will dissipate into the world sooner or later."
Zhu Mingqing took a deep breath and asked, "How do I obtain this spiritual energy?"
The little world spirit hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Qingqing. As long as the Immortal Mansion is repaired, the spiritual energy will increase."
“Huh——” Fortunately!
It's really scary. I thought I had to find something with rich spiritual energy.
Suddenly, the little world spirit said, "Qingqing, there seems to be something approaching outside."
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