Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 2 Purple Gold Gourd
Chen Lan is a beautiful woman. When she first married in Sanhe Village, everyone said that she had good luck as a man, and she was the object of envy and hatred by many people.Zhao Lei, who was in high school at the time, also secretly admired Chen Lan. Several times when he dreamed at night, the protagonist was this beautiful big sister.

Now that Chen Lan took the initiative to hide by his side, Zhao Lei felt that his mind was blank at this moment, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but subconsciously stretched out his hand to gently support her, and comforted her softly like coaxing a child: "Sister Lan, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's just thunder!"

Chen Lan was just startled by the sudden thunder, but she quickly calmed down, and immediately felt that her behavior just now was inappropriate.As a married woman, how could Chen Lan not know the consequences of this, her pretty face that was pale from fright immediately turned red, she quickly broke free from Zhao Lei's support, and walked home without saying a word.

Embarrassed, Zhao Lei didn't dare to follow, and stayed by the river to watch Chen Lan go further and further away.

It never occurred to Zhao Lei that he just asked Chen Lan to help him out of the river, but things would turn out like this in the end.I wanted to explain a few words to Chen Lan, but I also knew that it was absolutely impossible to do so now.If he caught up right away, Chen Lan would definitely be misunderstood, and he would have to find a chance to explain slowly later.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei couldn't help but look up at the sky where the rain was pouring, and muttered in a low voice, "It's all because of the thunder!"

But it is useless to say these now, Zhao Lei can only go home helplessly.

The flustered two of them didn't notice it, but in the melon shed not far away, the village rogue Wang Tao had a panoramic view of what happened just now, and muttered to himself wretchedly: "It seems that this woman can't hold on to her at last!" , if I can seize this opportunity...hehe!"

After Zhao Lei got home, he put the small gourd he found from the river on the table, and hurried to take a bath.However, when his hand touched his forehead, he immediately felt a piercing pain. He quickly lifted his hair and looked in the mirror, and immediately took a deep breath.

There is a deep and long wound on his forehead, which should be caused by hitting something like a bridge pier when he fell into the water.Zhao Lei had been very nervous before, but he didn't realize that he was injured.The flesh on both sides of the wound was turned up, and it had been soaked white by the rain, and it looked even more hideous and frightening.

The only thing that comforted Zhao Lei was that the wound was no longer bleeding.The skin and flesh on both sides were soaked white, like a baby's open mouth, which looked a bit oozing.

Zhao Lei looked at the mirror for a long time, and muttered to himself angrily: "It's disfigured, what a pity my handsome face!"

Although the wound was serious, the bleeding had almost stopped, so Zhao Lei didn't plan to go to the town's health center for stitches. This would save hundreds of dollars!

Zhao Lei found a piece of clean gauze to cover the wound, and then took out a small gourd to examine it carefully.

The gourd was only the size of Zhao Lei's thumb, and it was purple all over, reflecting the metal light under the light.On one side of the gourd are the four small characters of "Purple Gold Gourd" in seal script, and on the other side there is a Tai Chi double fish pattern.

Zhao Lei looked at the Tai Chi Pisces pattern curiously, and soon felt in a trance, as if his whole body was about to be sucked into the gourd. He was so scared that he quickly looked away, and this feeling disappeared immediately.

Surprised, Zhao Lei heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to study the purple gold gourd. He was surprised to find that there was a cover on the top of the gourd that could be opened, and such a small gourd was still hollow!Curiously, he turned the gourd upside down to see what was inside.At this moment, a drop of golden liquid suddenly dripped from the mouth of the gourd, and just fell into the palm of Zhao Lei's hand.

As soon as the golden liquid touched Zhao Lei's skin, it produced an obvious burning sensation.He hurriedly took out a few tissues to wipe off the liquid in his palm, but was surprised to find that the golden liquid was rapidly shrinking and penetrated into the skin.

Zhao Lei was taken aback by this, and quickly wiped off the remaining liquid in his palm with a tissue, carefully observing the skin that was in contact with the liquid.

The origin of the purple gold gourd is unknown, God knows whether the liquid in it will be harmful to the human body, Zhao Lei absolutely dare not be careless.

However, no matter how carefully Zhao Lei observed, he couldn't find anything abnormal, and he didn't have any symptoms of dizziness or nausea, so he felt a little relieved.

Zhao Lei carefully put the lid back on, and searched for information about Zijin Gourd on the Internet with his mobile phone, and soon found some clues.It is said that the purple gold gourd is the magic weapon of the Taishang Laojun, specially used to hold elixir, and it also appeared in Journey to the West.

Of course Zhao Lei would not think that his purple gold gourd is the magic weapon of the Supreme Lord.In his opinion, it was just that someone cast this little gourd according to this legend.

Zhao Lei put the gourd on the table casually, lying on the bed and muttering to himself: "I don't know if it's an antique. If you have time, go to the antique shop in the city and ask. It would be the best if you can sell it for some money..."

Zhao Lei's thoughts quickly drifted to the incident that happened by the river, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, he took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Sister Lan's is really beautiful, but it's a pity that life is not good. It's been too hard."

So many things happened during the day, which also made Zhao Lei very tired, and soon fell into a deep dream...

Zhao Lei, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the rapid knock on the door, only to realize that it was already bright.Zhao Lei knew without asking that only his best friend Zhou Jun would knock on his door like this, so he opened the courtyard door with a yawn.

Zhou Jun has always regarded this place as his own home. He walked into the house and asked Zhao Lei, "I heard that you had a fight with Wang Hu and his group yesterday. Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhao Lei's answer was simple and clear.He didn't intend to tell Zhou Jun about the forehead injury, lest his good friend go to Wang Hu and others to avenge him.

"Are you all right?" Zhou Jun asked worriedly, and then saw the tissue that Zhao Lei threw on the table last night, and immediately smiled wickedly: "You still have the energy to do this, it seems that you are indeed okay! "

Seeing Zhou Jun winking and looking at the tissues on the table, Zhao Lei knew that this guy must have misunderstood.Throwing the paper towels under the jujube tree outside the window, he explained loudly to his good friend: "Don't think about it, I just use the paper towels to wipe my hands!"

"Hey, I understand, just wipe your hands!" Zhou Jun patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder and said, "It seems that I'm going to introduce you to a girlfriend, so you won't have to 'wipe your hands' with paper towels every night."

Zhao Lei said angrily: "Come on, those girls you know are either thick-backed or retired from Dongguan, so I'm not interested. If I want to find a girlfriend, I have to find someone who is both beautiful and virtuous, like... Like Miss Lan!"

Zhao Lei and Zhou Jun are best friends, and they will not hide such things from each other.

In fact, Zhou Jun also agreed with Zhao Lei's point of view, he nodded repeatedly and said, "It's up to you to say, if I can find a girl like Sister Lan, I won't hang out with those vulgar fans!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Jun couldn't help sighing: "Unfortunately, within a year of Sister Lan's marriage, the man died in a car accident due to drunk driving. Not only did she become a widow at a young age, but she also had to compensate the other party for the loss of the man who died. I owe a lot of debts, why is such a beautiful and virtuous woman so unlucky?"

Zhao Lei smiled wryly and said: "Who can explain this kind of thing clearly, it can only be said that fate is bad."

Zhou Jun shook his head regretfully, then sniffled his nose and approached Zhao Lei and said, "Damn, why do you smell so bad, haven't you showered for a few days?"

"Nonsense, I just took a shower before going to bed!" Zhao Lei was very dissatisfied with Zhou Jun's doubts about his hygiene habits, but soon he also discovered that he did have a distinct stench.

This made Zhao Lei very embarrassed, and he didn't care about talking nonsense with his good friend, so he rushed into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

"Wash well, I'll go back first!" Zhou Jun was never polite to Zhao Lei, he greeted him outside and left.

At this time, Zhao Lei couldn't care less about answering Zhou Jun, because he found that there was a thin layer of black dirt on his body, and the stench was emitted from this layer of dirt.For Zhao Lei, who has always loved cleanliness, this situation was unbearable, so he quickly turned on the tap to take a bath.

When Zhao Lei's hand touched the gauze on his forehead, he remembered his injury. He quickly pulled off the gauze and went to the mirror to check the condition of the wound.

However, when Zhao Lei saw himself in the mirror, he was immediately taken aback—that terrible wound had disappeared without a trace!
Zhao Lei raised his hair, approached the mirror and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This...it's impossible!"

However, no matter how carefully Zhao Lei observed, there was no trace left by the wound at all.The skin on the forehead was smooth and smooth, as if it had never been injured.

However, Zhao Lei was indeed injured yesterday, and the excruciating pain was still fresh in his memory. He knew that something unusual must have happened after his injury, which made the wound heal so quickly.

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Lei's mind, thinking of the drop of golden liquid seeping into his palm, he immediately understood what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the Zijin gourd was really a treasure. Overjoyed, Zhao Lei hurriedly took a shower and couldn't wait to turn the Zijin gourd upside down, hoping to pour out some more golden liquid.

However, to Zhao Lei's disappointment, he waited for a long time, but the purple gold gourd did not move at all, and no golden liquid flowed out.

(End of this chapter)