I took a small bowl of rice and a vegetable from the warehouse and ate dinner with the soup.
Sure enough, the fish head soup tasted much better than the soup I usually make with regular water.
Even the soup cooked in the imperial kitchen in my previous life can't compare to this. I'm so envious of the other group members in the cultivation world and the immortal world, they have so many good things.
Even the most ordinary things are of great use to me now that I'm in the mortal realm.
After dinner, ignoring the noise from others outside, I washed up in the small space and then came out.
Lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), my consciousness entered the red envelope group. I would grab red envelopes whenever they were available, and I wouldn't say much when there weren't any. Occasionally, I would send a red envelope, which was usually something like pastries made by the imperial kitchen in my previous life.
Most people like it quite a bit, especially Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse, who particularly likes the red envelopes sent by Baozhu and is the most enthusiastic.
Of course, she didn't just steal them for free; she would often send out red envelopes containing zombie crystal cores, ranging from level zero to level five.
So she has stockpiled a lot of crystal cores in her small warehouse. It is said that level zero crystal cores can develop supernatural abilities within the human body.
Since Tang Baozhu already possessed wood-type superpowers, she wasn't in a hurry to develop other superpowers and just kept hoarding them, knowing they would come in handy eventually.
Tang Baozhu: Does anyone have bamboo? I'd like to trade with everyone for bamboo that I can grow. I'll trade anything I have.
Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: I do have some bamboo here, but it's mutated, so I dare not give it to you.
Tang Baozhu: That is indeed a bit of a pity. I heard that mutated bamboo can whip people. Do the bamboo in your world have that problem?
Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: They don't whip people, but their bamboo leaves are like darts; anyone or any animal that gets close to them will be turned into a hedgehog.
Tang Baozhu: Sister, I'm really curious. We were companions for 100 years in our past life. Then, when I rejoined the red envelope group, the big shot in the cultivation world said that 300 years had passed. Does that mean you've lived for 400 years? Why can you live so long?
This was something Tang Baozhu was particularly curious about. Did the higher one's superpower, the longer one's lifespan? She hadn't cultivated much yet, but she already had a level four wood-type superpower. Would that mean she could live a little longer?
Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: Superpowers do indeed extend a person's lifespan, but generally, it takes until after level ten. After level ten, a person's appearance will return to its peak, and their lifespan will double. Then, each additional level adds 50 years to their lifespan. However, my aptitude isn't that great, so I'll probably only reach level 15. I can still live for another 50 years. But over the years, I've been eliminating zombies, mutated plants, and animals, which has accumulated considerable merit. So, I'm not afraid of death at all. I'm even looking forward to it so that I can find a less terrible world in my next life.
Tang Baozhu: Sisters are really amazing! Level four or five is pretty good. I wonder what the highest level is?
Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: The highest level in this world is currently level 21. I don't know how many levels there are. I was able to reach level 15 because of the help from the experts in the group. There are no more than 20 people in the entire world who are above level 10. I am already very lucky.
Just thinking about Tang Baozhu, the highest level is 21, and such a person has a lifespan of over 700 years. If his level continues to increase, it may be even longer. It's really enviable that he can live for so many years.
Xu Rui: Baozhu, what kind of bamboo do you want? I have both spirit bamboo and ordinary bamboo here, and there are many different kinds.
Tang Baozhu: Thank you, Brother Xu. Ordinary bamboo that can be used for weaving will do. I suppose those spirit bamboos require spiritual energy to grow? There's no spiritual energy in my little space at all. I haven't even gathered all the things I want to upgrade. I'll talk about it after my little space is upgraded.
Xu Rui: I wonder what's needed to upgrade the Treasure Pearl Space? Let me see if I have any here?
Tang Baozhu: No need to trouble Brother Xu. I've already received so much from him. I think I'll have enough to upgrade by the time this world ends.
On a high mountain in the cultivation world, there is a palace-like building. Outside the palace, a young man dressed in white sits cross-legged with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.
Looking at such a handsome young man, if someone saw him, they would probably want to go up and stroke his brow, not wanting him to be frowning.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the futon was Xu Rui. He felt a little sad when he saw that Baozhu had rejected his kindness, but he also knew that he and Baozhu had no connection, and it was normal for others not to accept his good things.
He sighed heavily, then dug out ordinary bamboo from his own space and sent it out as a red envelope.
Xu Rui already knew what was needed to upgrade the small space. After all, everyone's space was given out in bulk by the big shots in the immortal realm, and they could get a spirit pearl every 20 years. It must be that the group leader was unfathomable and had already foreseen that everyone would need this kind of thing. He had already completed the upgrade of the small space and even had a few more spirit pearls.
This is also because he has been in the cultivation world for almost 200 years. During these 200 years, he has not heard Baozhu speak in the group, which makes him particularly anxious. He finally saw her appear in the red envelope group, but who knew that they were not in the same world again.
It felt like fate was playing a trick on him. He thought that as long as he continued to do good deeds and accumulate more merit, he might not be able to fulfill this wish in his next life.
Tang Baozhu saw her exclusive red envelope in the group chat and knew at a glance that it was sent by Brother Xu, so she accepted it immediately.
Tang Baozhu: Thank you for the red envelope, Brother Xu. Is there anything you would like to ask for?
Xu Rui: There's nothing I want. Baozhu just needs to take good care of herself. I have everything I need.
I chatted with the other people in the red envelope group for a while, and then I realized it was getting late in the outside world, so I left the group.
They went straight into the small space and planted bamboo by the river. The bamboo shoots all had roots, and some of them had a greenish sheen, clearly indicating that they were not ordinary.
Tang Baozhu had a hunch that these few seeds couldn't be planted yet, because there was no spiritual energy in the space, and they definitely wouldn't survive. She decided to put them in the warehouse for now and wait until the small space was upgraded.
After finishing up, I yawned, wiped away the tears welling up in my eyes, and crawled into bed to go to sleep.
She rested for another four days, and finally the days without work were over. Fortunately, she didn't just play around during these days, but instead learned to weave baskets and such, and now she can weave several patterns.
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