At this moment, Lin Yuan was standing next to the flower stand, feeling even more tired than usual. This was because of his weak mental strength.

Lin Yuan is already somewhat familiar with the tired feeling when opening the store every day.

But today I suddenly felt a dizzy feeling deep in my head, and this dizziness seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Meow, Lin Yuan, go sit on the stool for a while."

Then he quietly crawled along Lin Yuan's pants and clothes all the way to his neck.

It stood up tremblingly at the neck, and with its soft and thick pads on its little paws, it gently massaged Lin Yuan's head.

The sound bird also flew around anxiously, as if it had some doubts as to why Lin Yuan looked much weaker today than usual.

Lin Yuanqiang cheered himself up and held the beast "Smart" at his neck in his arms.

The white fingers with distinct joints slid across the gray and black fur of the Baiwen beast, which looked so dazzling.

"Smart, Yinyin, you two don't have to worry about me. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night!"

As Lin Yuan said this, he began to think carefully again, wondering if he really had some disease again.

The money I earn from running this small shop is barely enough to pay for my sister's school tuition.

The money I spend on food is usually saved by saving again and again.

The poor are most afraid of getting sick.

Although a hundred years after the revival of spiritual energy, any disease that was considered a terminal illness before the revival can be easily cured, as long as you find a spiritual professional who has a contract with a high-level healing spiritual creature to treat it once.

However, the cost of a single treatment for a spiritual professional who possesses high-level spiritual objects would probably not be enough to cover the cost even with two or three months' turnover of his small shop.

Although Lin Yuan said this, his intelligence and hidden anxiety did not diminish at all.

It's like being afraid of losing your most precious thing.

To Congming and Yinyin, they are just two inferior housekeeping pets who are rejected and despised, while Lin Yuan is their whole world.

At exactly seven o'clock, a bold and aggressive voice sounded at the door on time.

"Xiaoyuan, I've told you many times that next time you don't have to open the door so early. Just open it after eight o'clock. You can have a good rest."

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman had already placed a wooden square box in her hand on the table at Lin Yuan's counter.

Then he looked at Lin Yuan gently and said.

"Same old, give me ten green vines."

As soon as Lin Yuan heard this passionate and lively voice, a sunny smile appeared on his face.

This sunny smile on Lin Yuan's face makes him look very friendly and warm.

"Aunt Zhang, I've told you many times, don't bring me breakfast when you come to buy things!"

As he spoke, Lin Yuan had already started to cut the green vines skillfully.

A pot of green radish can grow thirteen or fourteen green radish vines about one and a half meters long in about a day.

A piece of green vine is exactly one meter long.

Lin Yuan used the scissors to cut off ten green vines, each of which was exactly one and a half meters long.

Then use cloth strips to tie up the ten green vines, each one and a half meters long.

Lin Yuan picked up a bunch of green vines that were growing in a pleasing and crisp manner.

Aunt Zhang looked at Lin Yuan half-crouching there, skillfully and swiftly picking up the green vines, and there was a flash of kindness and distress in her eyes.

As an old neighbor, Aunt Zhang watched Lin Yuan have to independently support the store and feed himself and his sister since he was twelve years old.

Aunt Zhang worked hard to support her younger sister's schooling. Now, she can't remember whether it was six or seven years.

When Lin Yuan brought the Qingluo vine to the counter, he happened to see Aunt Zhang looking at him, so he said.

"Aunt Zhang, if I open the store at 8 o'clock, you won't be able to buy such fresh green vines, right?"

"That's right. Why don't you learn from the shops out there and put energy minerals in the green vine? How much money can you make from this green vine?"

Lin Yuan listened to Aunt Zhang saying this and smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

At this time, Lin Yuan was completely supporting his body, because the dizziness in his head was so strong that Lin Yuan felt that he could fall down at any time.

Aunt Zhang understood that the young man in front of her had his own persistence.

Whether it is opening at 7 o'clock every day, or stubbornly adding energy minerals into the soil of Qingluo.

While feeling distressed, Aunt Zhang also had a secret admiration in her heart as she had watched the child grow up, just like an elder looking at a promising younger generation.

Aunt Zhang left 75 yuan, turned and walked towards the door, speaking as she left.

"Yuan boy, this breakfast is made of sesame cakes and braised bean juice specially made for you by your Uncle Li. If you want to make your Uncle Li sad, then don't eat it."

Lin Yuan saw that there was an extra twenty-five yuan on the seventy-five yuan on the table. Just as he was about to take the money and call Aunt Zhang.

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Suddenly, the dizziness in my head intensified, my eyes blurred, and I passed out.

Aunt Zhang felt somewhat proud when she left.

Every time I gave money to Yuan, he never accepted it. This time I left quickly, thinking that Yuan would accept the money.

But just as I reached the store door, I heard a clanging sound and something fell to the ground.

When the sound of someone falling to the ground was heard, the rapid cries of the Sound Bird and the Hundred Questions Beast were heard.

Aunt Zhang turned around hurriedly and found Lin Yuanzheng falling to the ground with twenty-five yuan in his hand.

He closed his eyes quietly, with a faint expression between his brows, as if he was asleep.

Aunt Zhang ran over quickly and helped Lin Yuan up.

At the moment before Lin Yuan fell into coma and closed his eyes, he vaguely heard the anxious shouts of Congming Yinyin and Aunt Zhang.

Then his consciousness fell into a daze.

This dim space is like a quagmire that makes people trapped and difficult to navigate, it is chaotic, sticky, and dead silent.

After fainting, Lin Yuan seemed to gradually wake up in his drowsy consciousness, and his sister's face, as well as Congming and Yinyin, flashed through his mind.

These three are my relatives and my bond. If I die, I don’t know how sad my sister will be, and I don’t know who will take care of Yinyin and Congming.

But fortunately, I have saved up some money for my sister's tuition next year.

Lin Yuan's consciousness was wandering in this chaotic consciousness, and he didn't know how long it had been wandering.

Suddenly, at the end of the depths of his consciousness, Lin Yuan saw something that could not be more familiar.

It was an ancient copper-colored ring.

This ring has always been Lin Yuan’s secret. This life is actually Lin Yuan’s second life.

In his previous life, he was full of vigor and vitality, but he died young at the age of thirty.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already a baby who was born a hundred years after the revival of spiritual energy, and he was born with this ancient red copper ring.

I have been wearing this ring on my wrist since I was a child.

But when he was eight years old, he accidentally got his own blood stuck on him and disappeared mysteriously.

I didn't expect to find this ancient copper-colored ring deep in my consciousness.

At this moment, the red copper ring was flickering with a faint light, making the entire depth of consciousness faintly filled with the tea-colored jade color.

This circle is like a portal, waiting for Lin Yuan's consciousness to step into it.

(End of this chapter)