It was already noon the next day when Chen Zhiyi woke up from his drunken stupor.
With a dizzy head, Chen Zhiyi still remembered how he toasted everyone yesterday and ended up getting himself drunk.
Regarding what he said yesterday about going home, Chen Zhiyi spoke the truth after drinking.
More than a month ago, Shen Wu had someone give her a lot of things.
There were checks from the Imperial Tutor's Mansion, land deeds, Chen Wu's diary, and a book.
Chen Zhiyi got out of bed barefoot and dragged out the big box from under the bed. She opened the box and took out a book from it.
[This book is the novel world that Chen Wuta and his parents are protecting. It is also the novel that I traveled through. 】
[Chen Wu said, as long as I open this book and put my hand on it, I can use this book to travel back to the modern era. 】
Chen Zhiyi felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
[All along, I just wanted to live well, and never thought about going back to the modern era. I have no ties in the present, and I have nothing to linger on. Now the opportunity to go back is in front of me...]
Chen Zhiyi thought about going back to take a look.
Chen Zhiyi held the book and thought.
[I feel like I should talk to my elder brother and the others about this matter. The rules shouldn’t restrict me anymore! 】
Chen Zhiyi walked out of the room holding the book, but saw someone watering the plants in the yard...
"Wen Tingjun?"
Wen Tingjun was wearing a green robe and was busy in her yard.
Chen Zhiyi saw the fertilizer, the watering can, and also saw that Wen Tingjun's clothes were covered with a lot of dirt.
Wen Tingjun turned around and a shy smile appeared on his beautiful face.
“Look, Miss Shen, the carrots I planted more than a month ago have grown. I plan to use them to cook at noon.”
Wen Tingjun held two fresh carrots that had just been pulled out of the soil in his big white hands.
When Wen Tingjun was at Qingyun Temple, he knew that Chen Zhiyi wanted to eat carrots, so he planted them himself.
He watered and fertilized the carrots on time every day. After more than a month, the carrots grew as thick as two fingers.
"OK."
Chen Zhiyi saw that his rolled-up sleeves had fallen down and were covered with mud, so he stepped forward and rolled them up for him.
Wen Tingjun stared at her little face and smiled: "Miss Shen, what else do you want to eat? I will grow it for you and cook it for you."
So, please give yourself some more time and don’t go back so quickly, okay?
"Then I want to eat the date tree, but it's still so small!"
The sunken branch refers to the jujube tree, or to be more precise, the jujube tree seedling, which is only as long as a palm.
It was planted by Wen Tingjun and her personally a month ago. Sometimes Chen Zhiyi would water it when she had nothing to do.
Wen Tingjun explained anxiously, "Miss Shen, although it is still small now, it will grow up very quickly and bear fruit in just three years, no, two years. Miss Shen, please wait for it."
[Wen Tingjun is a little strange.] 】
Wen Tingjun hurriedly found an excuse and said, “Miss Shen, I’m going to prepare lunch.”
"good."
Chen Zhiyi followed Wen Tingjun out of the yard and ran into Xiao Sanlang.
Xiao Sanlang appeared out of nowhere beside Chen Zhiyi.
"Chen Zhiyi! I'll take you flying!"
Xiao Sanlang abducted Chen Zhiyi to heaven.
Xiao Sanlang's eyebrows were unrestrained and carefree: "Chen Zhiyi, no matter how high you want to fly, I will take you to fly!"
Xiao Sanlang flew higher and higher with Chen Zhiyi, which frightened Chen Zhiyi so much that his heart was broken.
"Enough is enough! Xiao Qingye, enough is enough!"
Chen Zhiyi closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look down, and held Xiao Sanlang tightly.
Xiao Sanlang hugged Chen Zhiyi and said proudly: "Chen Zhiyi, if you stay with me every day, I will take you flying every day!"
Chen Zhiyi asked him, "Third brother, are you hiding something from me?"
[Third brother and Wen Tingjun are a little weird! 】
Xiao Sanlang looked up at the clouds and lied with his eyes open: "No, there is nothing!"
Xiao Sanlang couldn't stand Chen Zhiyi's questioning, so he put Chen Zhiyi down and ran away.
"Xiao Qingye, stop!"
Chen Zhiyi chased after Xiao Sanlang and ran into Xie Zhuo who was practicing sword with his bare chest.
Chen Zhiyi was sitting next to them and watching openly.
[Ahhhhh!] This broad and thick back! This tight little waist! And those strong and powerful arms! So beautiful! 】
[Xie Zhuo practices swordplay shirtless in winter!] Woo woo woo, I saw the scene described in the novel! 】
After Xie Zhuo finished practicing with the sword, he picked up the red spear beside him and walked in front of Chen Zhiyi.
"Yiyi, want to try? I'll teach you."
Chen Zhiyi did not refuse. She held the gun. Xie Zhuo's tall and broad body stood behind her. He held her small hand in his broad palm and taught her to practice shooting.
As he was practicing, a memory suddenly emerged in Shen Zhiyi's mind.
[I remember now, Xie Zhuo's move is called the Thirteen Guns of the Xie Family, and it was passed down to him by Xie Zhuo's grandfather. Xie Zhuo said that his grandfather hoped that he could carry forward the Xie family's gun. This spear was made by Xie Zhuo's grandfather himself as a birthday gift for Xie Zhuo. 】
[The first time I met Xie Zhuo was when I was 5 years old. At that time, I met Xie Zhuo who was practicing shooting in the backyard at his birthday party. I thought Xie Zhuo was very good, so he said he would teach me, and then he really taught me. Later, I often went to Xie's house to practice shooting with Xie Zhuo. 】
[At that time, I vowed to protect Xie Zhuo in the future! 】
Xie Zhuo practiced the last move with Chen Zhiyi, his breath was steady, and Chen Zhiyi was already panting and sweating as he leaned in his arms.
Xie Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Shen Zhiyi's forehead.
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