Blue embellishments on the lock rings of a pair of wooden crates.
Four red pieces: two fist-sized smiling Buddha statues and a pair of cabinet handles.
A small, purple piece with excellent flesh color; a top-grade purple energy crystal, carved with an old man.
A total of 29 energy crystals! Overall, the quality is excellent.
After running around Jinzhou for half a month, I only received a little over 50 yuan, more than half of which came from the village.
This small ancient village has a lot of potential!
The villagers' ancestors were all inextricably linked to people with superpowers.
Zuo Ling was anxious because living things couldn't enter the space, and since she couldn't sleep anyway, she might as well absorb energy crystals.
Nine cyan energy crystals are arranged in a row, arranged from low to high energy levels for absorption.
The energy slowly entered Zuo Ling's body through her meridians, cool and refreshing, gently nourishing her body, making her feel so comfortable she wanted to shout out loud.
After an unknown amount of time, all nine energy crystals were absorbed.
I opened my eyes, and my whole body reeked.
Without even checking the space, he quickly boiled water to wash himself.
Fearing that the villagers would come and block the door before 5 a.m., just like the day before.
Amidst the chaos, the water heater was unusable, there were no showerheads, no running water, no space to enter, and changing clothes was inconvenient...
The key issue is that it's cold in the mountains.
Zuo Ling shivered from the cold after washing her hair and taking a shower early in the morning.
A host of inconveniences followed.
I was filled with regret and vowed never to do anything so stupid again, unless I went to a hotel.
I was thinking of getting a portable shower room made so she could take it with her whenever she wanted.
Folding bathtubs and simple showerheads are not suitable for someone with spatial abilities like her.
After taking a shower as if it were a battle, I changed into clean clothes and dried my hair.
Looking up at the sky, it was still dark.
Oh my god, I'm exhausted, and the work isn't finished yet.
A portable gas stove, a pot for boiling water, basins of various sizes, toiletries, and clothes were brought into the space, and the floor was cleaned.
Check again to see if there are any omissions.
After finishing, I scolded myself for being so foolish. Why couldn't I have waited a day? Why did I have to absorb energy crystals in the village? It was so troublesome.
As I sat in the car, my consciousness sank into the space.
The area has been increased to the size of five football fields.
The puddle has doubled in size, to about 30 square meters, and the water has turned a vibrant green.
The land area is nearly 200 square meters, and the soil has turned black.
The spatial brightness did not change significantly.
The cyan energy crystal represents water, and the changes in water depressions are most pronounced, which is to be expected.
Zuo Ling was very satisfied, but also felt a little itchy.
He wished he could absorb all the low-level energy crystals in the three colors of green, orange, and yellow that he had collected.
Let's see how the space will turn out.
She discovered that rare stones help absorb energy from crystals.
When absorbing energy, the energy within the strange stone also slowly enters, but it is very subtle and not easily noticed.
The nine cyan energy crystals were quickly absorbed, which was related to Zuo Ling's gradually strengthening physique and the assistance of the strange stones.
Whether the strange stone has any other effects has not yet been discovered.
Zuo Ling was already very satisfied that it could help her absorb the energy crystal.
Get off the bus, stretch, kick your legs, and loosen up your muscles.
Despite not sleeping all night, I still have plenty of energy.
Hearing noises outside the courtyard, the villagers came to block the door again.
When the gate was opened, a boy of about seven or eight years old was peering inside.
Caught off guard, he pounced in and fell flat on his face.
Upon closer inspection, I recognized him as the old village chief's grandson.
The first time he entered the village, he was the one shouting that antique dealers had arrived.
The child scrambled to his feet, his face flushed, and cried out:
"Auntie, my grandma... invites you to my house for dinner."
It's not even 5 o'clock yet.
"You eat so early?"
The child stammered:
"I'm...I'm doing it now. My grandma...my grandma, she told me to...come over and see if you're up yet. If you are, come to my house."
I'm not used to going to someone else's house so early.
Last time I was practically dragged there, which was fine, but it wouldn't be appropriate to show up empty-handed again.
Back in the car, under the cover of the car, I took out some dried sweet potatoes, various small candies and snacks, a cantaloupe, two dragon fruits, and two bunches of grapes from my storage space.
Fill yesterday's food basket as a gift when you visit.
He handed the old village chief's grandson a piece of dried sweet potato, but the little boy didn't take it, his eyes darting sideways at the colorful items in the basket.
"My family also dries sweet potatoes."
Oh, I've been rejected.
Zuo Ling said, "Try what I brought, how does it compare to yours?"
The little boy reluctantly took it, took a bite, chewed it, paused, chewed again, and nodded vigorously.
"It tastes much better than what I have at home. My family's food is hard and not as good as this."
Zuo Ling raised her eyebrows, her childlike heart stirring:
"Of course, it's a famous Kyoto product. Auntie's own taste test has confirmed it; how could it not be delicious?"
The little boy chewed with gusto and asked in a muffled voice:
"Auntie, you're from Kyoto? I heard it's huge, is it beautiful?"
“It’s beautiful. Your village is beautiful too. You’ve lived here for so long that you don’t find it beautiful anymore.”
"My village is beautiful? I don't think so. When I grow up, I want to go to Kyoto too."
"..."
The two walked and talked, and soon arrived at the old village chief's house.
The little boy was fast on his feet and ran inside first, shouting as he ran, "Grandma, Grandma, the antique dealer auntie is here!"
Just as they entered the courtyard, they heard a loud slap; the village chief's wife had hit the little boy and scolded him:
"Don't talk nonsense."
The little boy covered his head, pouting, his eyes wide with confusion. What did he do wrong? Why did you hit me?
Zuo Ling didn't see it and quickly walked a few steps: "Auntie, I'm here to freeload at your house again."
The village chief's wife was all smiles:
"It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here. I was afraid you wouldn't come, so I had my grandson go and call you."
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