"San Ya, you and Wu Ya sleep in the east room, Qiu and I sleep in the west room."
The scorpion was found in the west room. Song Chun thought that he and his younger brother slept in the west room and woke up a little in the night, so he got up to check more.
Song Jinxiu knew that although this brother was only seventeen, he was very caring towards his younger siblings.
In fact, this child should be sixteen years old. Because people here refer to one's age in lunar calendar, an age that has just graduated from junior high school.
"Brother, we have severed our ties with our hometown, so please don't call me San Ya. I want to be called Jinxiu. In the future, I want to own my own Jinxiu Manor."
It's more comfortable to call myself by my own name.
"Jinxiu? Song Jinxiu? Yeah, it sounds nice." Song Chun nodded, thinking that her sister's name sounded rich and noble, which was good.
Wu Ya was so envious that she quickly said:
“Then I won’t be called Wu Ya. I’ll call you Jin, Jin…” Wu Ya thought for a long time but couldn’t think of what Jin meant. Looking at my sister for help.
Song Jinxiu thought for a moment and said, "Jinfang"
"It means having enough food and clothing, no worries about food and clothing. My sister will definitely have a bright future and be rich and prosperous in the future."
"Okay, my name is Jinfang, let's call myself Jinfang. I like Jinfang." Wu Ya was very happy to have a name.
After a tiring day, the four brothers and sisters chatted for a while and then went to bed separately.
Watching her sister fall asleep, Song Jinxiu couldn't sleep.
She was caught off guard when she came here, and only now did she have time to sort out her thoughts.
In her previous life, she was a supernatural being with a pair of golden eyes that could see through illusions. Because he solved several major international cases. As she was being chased by thieves, she fell off a cliff...
I don't know if my supernatural powers and space have followed me?
She was lost in thought.
A familiar space appeared before my eyes.
Not surprisingly, the space connected to her soul was still there. Only supernatural powers, such as there is no.
The space is her secret home, with mountains, water, flower fields, and a two-story building.
However, the scene in the space scared her.
Is there a sandstorm here?
The whole space was filled with yellow sand.
Next to the tall Bodhi tree, my two-story villa stood quietly, like a fortress carved out of sand. Even the doors and windows were covered with yellow sand.
There are no more flowers in front of or behind the house.
The mountains are now barren, and all the fruit trees on the mountains are gone. There was only yellow sand in the flower fields.
The stream flowing around the mountains and the hydroelectric power station she had painstakingly built seemed to have lost their lives and turned into a big pile of sand.
Song Jinxiu nervously ran to the top of the mountain and saw a clear spring rippling quietly.
Fortunately, the original clear spring is still there.
Look at the clear spring, and then look at the solitary Bodhi tree swaying in the wind beside the small building.
Only then did Song Jinxiu feel relieved.
As long as the original spring is there, it can give birth to life, and it is only a matter of time before green trees grow and flowers bloom.
The Bodhi tree is the supporting pillar of space. As long as the Bodhi tree stands firm, the space will not disappear.
She didn't plan to enter the small building until the yellow sand was managed. She was afraid that once she opened the door, the room would be buried in the yellow sand.
Song Jinxiu helplessly lay under the Bodhi tree, looking at the yellow sand filling the space. She felt like she had worked hard for thousands of years, but now she was back to the time before liberation.
"Bah!"
A drop of dew fell from the Bodhi tree leaf and fell into Song Jinxiu's mouth.
Suddenly, a cool feeling spread throughout her limbs.
Song Jinxiu was startled and began to collect the Bodhi Spirit Dew in a hurry.
This is a good thing, it cleanses the meridians and marrow, moisturizes the mind and skin.
In her previous life, it took her ten years to collect a small bottle. But you can buy the small 10ml bottle of Shuanghuanglian oral liquid!
She didn't expect that the Bodhi tree would give her such a generous gift just after she traveled to another world.
Although the spiritual dew is good, she cannot eat too much as her body is weak.
Three drops of virgin milk had pushed her to her limit.
She hurriedly used the bodhi leaves to collect a few drops of spiritual dew, but had to give up. She then sat in meditation and practiced Qigong, guiding the spiritual energy in her body that was about to explode to repair and dredge the meridians of this body.
This kind of pain that washes away the tendons and marrow is unbearable for most people.
It took a full hour for Song Jinxiu to feel refreshed, as if she had been reborn.
There is only one clear spring in the space. In order not to pollute the water source, she should stay away from it because of her stench.
But the foul odor coming out of the body must be washed off quickly.
Finally, Song Jinxiu took a bath in the yellow sand from the fields.
Rolling in the sand reminded her of donkeys and horses rolling around, and she felt a chill.
But it is still very effective. At least the smell is not so strong now, so I don't have to worry about waking my sister up by the smell.
Then she came out of the space and saw her sister sleeping soundly. She tiptoed to find a broken gourd ladle.
Tietou brought two buckets of water from the kitchen, scooped water with a gourd ladle, and washed it.
But the clothes on my body are dirty and can't be worn. But I only have this one set of clothes, and I will have to be naked after washing them.
Song Jinxiu was just struggling with her thoughts when she heard some noise coming from the door of the main hall.
"Sanya, are you in the kitchen?"
"Brother, please go to bed. I want to wash some clothes and wait until they are dry before going to bed."
The kitchen doesn’t even have a door, so I told my brother in advance to avoid embarrassment when he comes over.
"good,"
Song Jinxiu then felt relieved to take off her clothes. She certainly couldn't use a bucket to wash clothes, so she just used a clay pot.
"Sister, I'm coming." As Wu Ya's voice came, the little girl trotted over.
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Did I wake you up?"
"Well, I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I asked you to wear his clothes. Sister, please heat some hot water and wash yourself."
“No, it will be ready soon.”
I took the clothes from the girl, and they smelled like my brother's clothes. She had just washed herself, and she really didn't want to wear clothes that smelled like that. Just wash it.
It is impossible to wash clothes clean without washing powder and washing liquid. As long as there is no odor, it will be fine.
"Sister, let me light a fire so the clothes can dry faster."
"good"
With the fire, Song Jinxiu simply used a pottery pot to boil hot water and asked her sister 廩 to wash some clothes.
By the time the two sisters put on clean clothes, the sky in the east had turned pale.
A new day has begun.
Thinking of the scene of yellow sand filling the sky, Song Jinxiu became a little anxious.
"Wu Ya, I'm going to fetch water from the creek in the east. Please wash the pottery jar and the water scoop twice more."
This broken pottery jar was used to wash their dirty clothes, and I'm afraid it also had to be used to cook for them. It’s disgusting just thinking about it.
We should quickly clean up the yellow sand in the space and open the small building. Maybe the things inside can still be used.
After pouring the remaining water into the pottery jar, Song Jinxiu picked up the bucket and left.
Wu Ya said unhappily behind her: "Sister, my name is Jinfang."
"Okay, Song Jinfang," Song Jinxiu waved with a smile.
In the original owner's memory, there was a stream flowing at the foot of the mountain in the east.
Although it is spring, the wind is still very cold in the morning.
The stream was shallow, fast-flowing and icy.
If you want to lead the original clear spring in the space down the mountain, you need a trigger. The stream in this mountain is crystal clear, making it a perfect place to divert water.
The stream is gurgling and very clear. Song Jinxiu was very satisfied.
When she put her hand into the water, she felt a chill that made her shiver.
Enduring the cold and discomfort, the water in the stream continued to flow into the space.
At this time, the clear spring on the top of the mountain was repelling the stream water. It was like a naughty child, blocking left and right, and finally a high wave flew up.
Song Jinxiu quickly led the waves toward the stream around the mountain.
Water gurgles continuously from the spring and flows along the winding stream.
Slowly, mist began to rise from the mountains and gradually spread to the fields, and the fields were gradually covered with white mist.
The clear spring was nourishing the entire space, and the yellow sand could be seen melting into the mud.
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