Most importantly, there is a memorial tablet for Ahun in Qingquan Temple, and Jiaming Eyun would visit Ahun every time she went there.
He secretly didn't want Jiaming to forget Ahun, but he also understood that it was actually best for her to forget Ahun, so that she would be better off.
He understood, but he couldn't do it. The moment E Shuo lowered his eyes, a flash of guilt crossed them.
“Yes, it’s a good opportunity to go see your Ah Hun,” Jia Ming said matter-of-factly.
Mentioning E'shuo, she looked at the boy in front of her and thought to herself: See, E'shuo, A'hun, E'lin has grown up. The little boy who cried his heart out because of A'hun's death has grown into a thirteen-year-old boy, and is growing more and more like A'hun, E'shuo, with the same handsome features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and tall stature.
"Elin's suggestion is good."
Jiaheng nodded, then looked at Jiaming, "Eyun, could you light some incense and say a few words to Eshuo Ahun for me?"
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." It's been quite a while since I last visited Eshuo Ahun, so it would be good to go see him.
Moreover, she also felt that something was wrong with her mindset and that she needed to go out and relax, otherwise it would affect Jiaheng's good mindset.
Seeing Jiaheng and Jiaming's sincere feelings, Erlin felt even more guilty. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and hardened, as if he had made up his mind.
The next morning, a gentle breeze was blowing and the morning light was warm. With a creak, the gate of an ordinary courtyard house opened, and a baby-faced girl dressed in a light blue cheongsam walked out.
Afterwards, a simple horse-drawn carriage was driven out by a handsome young man of thirteen or fourteen with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Since Jiaming regained her memory, she has been thinking about how to increase her income. However, because of her past as a transmigrated woman, she dares not do things like growing vegetables in greenhouses or cultivating mushrooms, which are things transmigrated women do.
She doesn't dare to stand out too much and attract her or their attention, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have ways to make money.
After considering all the ways she could make money, she decided to sell recipes.
Because she can cook, she is genuinely researching recipes based on real-world examples. Of course, others only see the surface, but in reality, she has developed these recipes using her special abilities.
Her wood-attribute ability can be used to prepare medicines, and it can also be used to sense and match vegetarian dishes or plant-based sauces.
Therefore, she is exceptionally skilled at making vegetarian dishes, and because of these sauces and seasonings, she also has considerable expertise in making meat dishes.
With the money she made selling recipes, she bought a lot of land and earned money through farming and growing medicinal herbs—common practices.
Although the money earned wasn't much, it was enough. At least enough to buy a horse-drawn carriage for the family.
As usual, Jiaming is always accompanied by at least one person whenever she goes to Qingquan Temple, either Erlin or Jiaheng. Now that Jiaheng is unavailable, Erlin is taking over the responsibility of accompanying her.
Upon arriving at the temple, she offered incense to E'shuo's memorial tablet as usual, spoke with him, then gave instructions to E'lin, who had accompanied her, and the novice monks at the temple. After receiving the small basket from E'lin, she turned and walked towards the temple's backyard—or rather, the back mountain.
Having cultivated wood-attribute supernatural abilities, she naturally prefers to stay in places with lush forests and other vegetation. Moreover, the back mountain of Qingquan Temple is an important location for her to collect certain medicinal herbs without having to go to the trouble of others.
She had a memorial tablet for Eshuo enshrined in the temple, and because she visited frequently, most of the monks there knew her. They all knew she loved all kinds of flowers, and every time she came, she would go up the mountain to pick a small basketful.
In reality, only the surface layer is flowers; underneath are all herbs.
Jiaming carried the small basket and walked step by step towards the back mountain. After carefully using her supernatural ability to sense that no one was around, she quickened her pace and moved swiftly into the depths of the back mountain as if the wind was blowing under her feet.
Since she knew where to find the herbs she was picking, she went straight to her destination. After visiting three or four places, she quickly gathered half a basket of herbs.
After each harvest, she would use her special ability to groom the herb seedlings, allowing them to grow better.
She didn't originally have this ability; she only recently discovered that her superpower had improved. In addition to being able to sense the emotions of plants, she can use her superpower to nurture and cultivate plants or seeds, enhancing their growth capabilities.
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For example, flowers nurtured by her special abilities have greener stems and leaves, more beautiful flowers, and a tendency to mutate; bad seeds, after being nurtured by her special abilities, can germinate and grow like normal seeds; the only thing she cannot make them grow rapidly is that they cannot be nurtured by her special abilities.
She frequently uses her powers to cultivate herbs. In addition to becoming more skilled at using her powers and harvesting higher quality herbs, these herbs also give her a very comfortable aura, cool and refreshing, somewhat like the feeling of wood-type powers flowing through her body.
Feeling that she had picked enough herbs, Jiaming quickly picked up her basket and headed back, casually picking a few wildflowers as she went.
As she walked, she suddenly stopped. "Huh, what's that?"
She closed her eyes and carefully sensed the area with her special ability. Hmm, it was just ahead. She would continue to sense it.
Suddenly, she frowned, opened her eyes abruptly, and turned to look behind her.
Someone's coming!
Jiaming turned her head back, glanced down at the herbs that were completely covered by wildflower branches, and immediately relaxed her furrowed brows.
Never mind, let's hurry up. Even if we run into someone, it'll be fine.
So, I turned my head to look ahead, closed my eyes, and began to perceive again.
Yes, that's right up ahead. This plant is quite strange; it's... taking drugs!
Jiaming suddenly opened her eyes, quickly walked forward, and after walking around a few bushes, an ordinary little grass appeared before her. It seemed very ordinary, but she was sure that it was definitely not ordinary. If you didn't believe her, watch as she used a twig to remove the soil around its roots.
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