A night passed, and only one post appeared on the Spirit Realm player forum. It was an official post from Jiangzhou announcing an energy overflow in the Spirit Realm, but it didn't attract much attention and quickly disappeared without a trace.
When Chen Chu woke up the next day, everything that happened the night before seemed like a dream.
Upon entering the living room, I discovered the damaged wooden wall with a human-shaped dent in it.
A broken door panel still leans against the entrance.
Chen Chu took a deep breath before finally accepting the fact that he was a true Spirit Realm player!
Who would understand? Yesterday I was just an ordinary person, worrying about making a living, but after just one night, my identity has changed.
Life is truly unpredictable, like the large intestine enclosing the small intestine...
"Chen Chu, you're awake?"
Zhang Xiaotuan awkwardly put on the apron and beckoned Chen Chu over.
"I've already made breakfast for you!"
Chen Chu frowned, smelling a slight burnt odor in the air.
"What...did you do?"
"I made you breakfast because I saw you worked so hard last night and you were injured!"
Zhang Xiaotuan rubbed her hands together, looking quite shy, as if she was still waiting for praise.
Chen Chu thought to himself, "It's over!"
He rushed to the kitchen, and what he saw there stunned him...
The Japanese devils have entered the village!?
"Xiao Tuan, you... I'm punishing you so that from now on you can only be responsible for eating!"
Snap!
A sign that read "Kitchen restricted area, no Xiao Tuan or dogs allowed" was posted on the door.
Zhang Xiaotuan's face showed a hint of sadness.
"I... I didn't want it to be like this either. I always thought your cooking was so easy, but who knew it would be so difficult? It's harder than an exam!"
Silently eating the fried rice that Chen Chu had made again, Zhang Xiaotuan was completely overwhelmed by the aroma. Compared to Chen Chu's cooking, her own seemed rather embarrassing.
Chen Chu sighed, "It's the weekend today, so you stay home and do your homework. I'm going out for a bit."
Zhang Xiaotuan buried herself in her rice, glancing up occasionally.
Where are you going?
"Uncle Meng's place!"
Yulan Mountain covers a very large area, a continuous mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles along the Yulan River.
There used to be many villagers in the mountains, but later, due to the inconvenience of transportation, many villagers began to move out.
Several years ago, more houses started to appear along the road at the foot of the mountain, forming a new village.
Only the villagers of Guoyuan Village were able to settle down at the foot of the mountain because they could earn a meager income by growing orchards.
The organization also built a road up the mountain.
Therefore, Chen Chu no longer needed to climb the mountain.
Just turn right after leaving the house and you'll reach the Martyrs' Cemetery Management Office where Meng Zhengyang works.
"Uncle Meng, I'm here!"
Chen Chu brought two large, sweet watermelons with thin skin, no seeds, and plenty of juice.
This is his masterpiece.
Chen Chu would come over every few days to bring Meng Zhengyang some things.
So he skillfully placed the watermelon at the door and then pushed the door open to enter.
Meng Zhengyang was wearing a beach short-sleeved shirt with leaf prints and ripped jeans. He was leaning back in a deck chair, scrolling through his phone.
He always gives people the impression that he's a street thug.
It has absolutely nothing to do with players in the Spirit Realm.
"You're here?"
Meng Zhengyang laughed and said, "How does it feel? Isn't it different after becoming a player?"
Chen Chu looked at Meng Zhengyang's disheveled appearance.
It's impossible to reconcile that with his reclusive, sage-like demeanor from last night.
"Uncle Meng, you, you're really a player?"
Chen Chu looked Meng Zhengyang up and down. Over the years, he had only noticed that Meng Zhengyang was very well-preserved.
I really don't see anything about Meng Zhengyang that makes him seem like a player.
Whose Awakened One dresses like this? And he even tricked himself into eating spicy snacks when he was a kid.
This is utterly disrespectful to the elderly, indecent, and... to be old and not die is to be a thief.
"What, I don't look like it?"
Meng Zhengyang chuckled lightly, not caring about Chen Chu's doubts.
He walked to the door and put the fresh watermelons back into his basket. With a flick of his finger, the watermelons instantly split into eight neat slices.
I took a big bite, and the juices burst out.
"Don't bring fruit next time you come, I'll pick it myself."
After giving him a word of advice, Meng Zhengyang asked, "What profession did you awaken yesterday, kid?"
When Meng Zhengyang asked about this, Chen Chu replied with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"Uncle Meng, it's possible that I've awakened a support class, Gardener!"
"gardener?"
Meng Zhengyang looked at Chen Chu with a strange expression. "You're not lying to me, there's a Gardener class among the players?"
"Uncle Meng, why would I lie to you?" Chen Chu also looked helpless.
He also wanted to become a powerful profession, like Li Ze's lightning attribute profession, or a fire attribute profession, or even a profession like Uncle Meng's that looks awesome.
Upon hearing this, Meng Zhengyang found it rather strange. "That shouldn't be the case. The way you acted yesterday didn't seem like a support class; you should have been a combat class, right?"
Then, Meng Zhengyang asked, "What are your skills?"
Chen Chu answered in a very serious tone.
"Planting, irrigating, and grafting!"
"puff!"
Meng Zhengyang spat out the watermelon he had just eaten, his expression incredibly interesting.
"Are you really the chosen one to farm?"
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