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Some misunderstandings say that everyone is good, and some misunderstandings say that Kai will kill you.

It is said that if the things promised to the gods are not completed, or the number of sacrifices is not enough, they will be hunted down to the ends of the earth.Will not die well, die and come back to life, live and die again.

When studying hard, Hades occasionally accidentally shook his hands and missed a roll of paper about the punishment of Hades.

Persephone saw all the above: the upper half is frozen and the lower half is soaked in magma, maintaining extreme hunger and giving the fantasy of food all over the floor but not being able to eat it, trying to push the stone up the mountain and then rolling it down to flatten your eternal cycle, etc. Full of creativity, A good way to make people die in peace.

Just thinking of the punishment that was more destructive than the [-]th hell, she swallowed all the words that she didn't want to weave.

I have suspected countless times that the primitive environment here is caused by these gods.All the energy is spent on harming others, so there is no time to make progress together and create a better future together.

Evil slave owners, evil theocracy era.

The frantic Persephone looked at the heavy hammer loom in front of him, and beat his leg vigorously, so how does this thing work?

The loom, which is taller than a person, is covered with flax threads that are daunting to those who do not know how to do it.

The loom room is very spacious, and all kinds of looms that are old enough to enter the museum but look new are all placed here.There are vertical ones and flat ones.

Although they are different, the patterns and patterns of the woven fabrics are different, and the labor required is also different.But without exception, in Persephone's eyes, these old things that can enter coffins and hammer nails are not something she can learn at all.

The person in charge of teaching Persephone was a Cretan woman who had just recovered her sanity but had been dead for hundreds of years. She was taciturn, and she was not happy with the hair that God gave her back.

Just follow Persephone hard, and teach her how to control the loom and weave shiny cloth.

The woman was a weaving slave girl in the Cretan palace during her lifetime, and she felt it was an honor to have a queen to serve after her death.

Completely unaware that in front of the knitting teacher, Persephone, who has been crowned and turned into a queen, is clutching a handful of yellowish long thread, more distressed than reading a set of Huanggang math test questions.

When she promised to make clothes, she forgot the implication behind making clothes, and even more forgot that there was no sewing machine here, and it was not an era when you could learn how to make clothes by pulling a piece of cloth and stepping on it a few times.

But speaking out is tantamount to putting shackles on yourself.She was worried that if she went back on her word, Hades would be carried to push the stone by the enraged Hades.

The only good thing was that she discovered that as soon as the weaving was done, so was the garment.

Because the clothes here are also known as the art of a piece of cloth. Give a belt a few pins, and a piece of long cloth can play with several styles of clothes.

There is no need to cut, sew, or perfect the shape at all.

The bad thing is that weaving is the hardest part of the process where there are no modern machines.

After spending a lot of time, Persephone finally learned how to hold the shuttle correctly, just holding it.

As for how those threads turned into cloth on the complicated wooden loom, she stared at the teacher's miraculous hands and felt that those responsible for weaving (?) were more powerful than gods.

She misses the days when she would sit at home and take out her phone to swipe and get everything delivered to her door.Now she has to weave even a piece of cloth by herself, and it will take years of monkeys and horses and months to successfully make a dress.

The teacher had already forgotten how to speak, she looked at Persephone respectfully and obediently, and once again, taught her how to use this thing that any woman should know, with a gesture so slow that a cyclops could see it clearly.

Persephone trembled, imitating her posture.

After a while……

Persephone said to the teacher: "How about I go hammer the line."

Beside the water trough outside the door, there are all kinds of ghosts and elves with strange shapes. They are beating the linen thread, and the sound is more pleasant than the sound of the loom.

Persephone looked at it for a while, and said that she was the one to do the rough work, and it was easier than looming.

She even wanted to go to the next room and get some wool for spinning from the staff in charge of making woolen fabrics.Get two more wooden sticks and try to make a scarf to Hades, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise.

The teacher immediately shook his head and looked at her in horror.

Persephone could only accept her fate and continue to learn weaving. Every linen thread that passed her hand seemed to let out a tragic wail, which was her unwilling last words after being wasted by her clumsy hands.

In the end, Persephone, who didn't learn at all, still thought optimistically that she had started to learn new skills in a foreign country.

If I learn it one day and can go back again, I will immediately open a live broadcast to sell the original feelings of the ancient weaving, and keep the old iron thumbs up and shoot rockets.

After learning the weaving skills, you have to practice swordsmanship and escape skills, and all kinds of knowledge clay tablets can only be moved to the evening to review and consolidate.

Another day full of vigor and development towards all-round talents.

After being tormented by various weaving skills all morning, Persephone returned to the hall with a numb face as if her brain had been entangled in thread.

The god of death was standing by the column, touching a Ceres elf with his hand, and conveying the name of the human being who should die to it.

Persephone found that he was off guard, and immediately touched the sword from his wrist silently.Like a cat with soft pads, it bent its body silently, and rushed forward as soon as its feet were exerted, and the sword in its hand stabbed hard at his back without hesitation.

This move can be called a frenzied backstab, and it was taught by Thanadus Erti.

He wished he could hammer her brain open to enlighten her, teaching her very carefully and brutally.

Anyway, when you are in a weak position, you have to be surprised when you kill someone, and you have to use any means. Don't be those idiots who want to fight head-on for honor.

Afraid that she would forget this common sense, after teaching her she was given homework other than running for her life. She had to attack him with a sword when he was not paying attention, even if the tip of the sword touched his clothes, it was considered a pass.

Persephone is very respectful and obedient to the teacher, and said that the homework assignment is very good.Killing God, she has no psychological burden.

It's a pity that the result of this sword stabbing was that the cold and cruel god of death easily blocked her sword with his little finger. After staring at her with dark eyes for a while, he picked up his long sword and chased her down without saying a word.

As long as Hades is not around, he will show his fierceness.The teaching is as strict as a goose chasing a dog to peck, wishing to shave off all the flowers on her head.

Thanadus, the cowardly god, was afraid of being retaliated by Hades for cutting her up, so he took hold of her.

Every time a flower falls to the ground, his inhuman counting sound echoes in my ears

"No. 15 head landings... No. 30 eight head landings, the leaves count as your feet or hands, three limbs were chopped off..."

If it can't be physically harmed, it can be mentally harmed. If she doesn't listen, she won't listen.

On the way of swords and flowers flying together, Persephone has become vigorous and flexible, and she can even eat two more pieces of barbecue for lunch.

But why is the staple food always meat, and the only vegetables are still peas and pea sprouts.

Persephone is no longer picky eaters, facing these tragically poor food, she can only cry silently in her heart while eating.

I miss the days before she did not time travel.What a gourmet feast that is.What is balanced nutrition? You can eat all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, Sichuan, Guangdong and Shandong dishes, and more importantly, milk tea, milk tea!

You can find milk here, but there is no tea.

After lunch, Persephone copied the broken death clay tablet with a melancholy face. Compared with the previous strokes that crawled like a snail, now he can write at a very familiar speed.

Even the various ways of death that can make up thousands of horror movies can't scare her anymore, after all, gold is really fragrant.

Poor and short-sighted, Persephone brazenly guards this low-risk, high-paying job, just wanting to let the small cloth bag in the bracelet sink half a cent.

When it was time to take a rest, I went to see the three judges who were also busy like spinning tops.

It was often Minos sitting on a long stone chair, holding a long scroll of paper and carefully checking whether there were mistakes or omissions.Radamantis stood, lowered his head and whispered about the progress of the work.And Aiacus was always walking up and down, and rarely stopped.

Around the three of them, there are various clay scrolls that can flood the conference hall, almost forming a city that can trap them to death.

This scene can give Persephone a great impact every time. She can do anything in the future, but she can't be the management of Hades.Looking at these old men, they are so busy that they are numb, and even the wrinkled skin lines are inexplicably distressed.

It's too miserable, it's like a god version of zero zero seven.

Hades was also too busy to see anyone. During this period of time, he often played and disappeared. I heard that it takes a lot of energy to manage a new land.

Persephone was curious, isn't the underground managed by Hades?Why is there a new land?

And the three judges trapped in the clay city also missed their main god.

"Our horses are tired and old, and we are almost unable to walk. When will Hades come back and pull our reins."

In the past, the main gods here were very diligent, ten times stronger than them, and their official duties would be reduced a lot.

"We'll have to wait until the boar eats the tastiest acorn before looking back at us."

After chasing after you want to, you will be able to remember the official duties.

When the judges were tired, they would turn their heads to look at the acorn. No, that beautiful girl had strange expectations in her eyes.

The "girl" was full of faces: "?"

Then Persephone showed a polite smile, what did she do?Besides, her copying speed is just like this. Don't even think about her working overtime, it is impossible to work overtime in her whole life.

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Hades held fresh soil in his hands, in which Gaia's fresh blood flowed, and Persephone's wheat seeds were wrapped.

The soil sensed the familiar smell of the seeds, and automatically took care of it as a loving mother. Countless seeds have begun to drill green seedlings, but they have not grown rapidly and produced tassels.

The seeds of various crops were sprinkled on Elysion, whether it was sesame or olives, they began to grow.

This piece of land that belongs to the underworld, but is incompatible with the underworld, is surrounded by an invisible force of vitality.

No matter how much the undead outside Elysion coveted the beauty of this place, they were ruthlessly isolated outside.

The souls of the dead who are used to crying bitterly, since they saw the flowers blooming at their feet, began to squat down sadly and miss the earth, but stopped crying.

Hades also had a period of time without suffering from insomnia.

After checking the growth of various crops, Hades put back the soil snatched from Gaia, together with the seedling on the soil.

"Growing too slowly, is it because of insufficient divine power?"

With such a growth rate, it is difficult to change the recipe for Persephone in a short period of time.

It was the first time that Hades was worried about such a topic since he was born. He even snatched a piece of gentle wind from the earth and put it here to blow away the few breaths of Netherland.

Could it be that the sun is too hot and it dries up the land.But he had already taken part of the divine power of the river god and turned it into a trickle, enough to irrigate the plants.

All the conditions are in place, why is there no result?

Or do I need to meet Demeter and open her mind to find knowledge about planting?

Because of Pluto's failed planting performance, Persephone's dinner remained unchanged.She missed barley porridge and pickled olives, and she had complained about them before, but she was wrong, and besides being unpalatable, they were pretty good.

When she was lying on the bed at night, Persephone reached out to touch the flowers beside her in a daze, but she didn't feel the familiar temperature. Her sleepy thoughts immediately woke up. .seven

By the way, Hades is still sleeping in the hallway for a few days.

The corridor environment is not very good, it is empty, cold, long and dark, and there is no bed.

When she was learning new knowledge just now, she was too embarrassed to ask Hades when she encountered difficulties, and she drove them to the door to sleep, so she couldn't use him as a tool to the end.

Persephone continued to turn over. This was a bad habit she developed after the bed was separated. No matter how hard she slept, she couldn't sleep well. Could it be that she was used to sleeping with Hades, and felt uncomfortable without him?

No idea how many days it takes to change a habit.

Persephone stared at the top of her head and began to wander away. The progress bar of her weaving was exhausted and she left at [-].I don't know how far Hades made the bed. Seeing how busy he is every day, he probably doesn't have much time to chop wood.

That's good, if everyone hasn't finished, they won't come to rush her clothes.

She turned over again, and distress climbed up between her eyebrows. If this endless turning problem is not corrected, the quality of sleep will not be improved.

Persephone looked at the door again, it was very quiet outside the door, only the faint light of fire appeared.

Admit it, every time she turned over, she always ended up turning this way, looking at the half-open door.

Hades reached out and touched his chest, all kinds of itchy emotions appeared and disappeared, disappeared and emerged again.

He flipped through these emotions to see if he was "soft-hearted".But there are too many emotions, and he can't be sure if he catches a little bit occasionally.

The only thing that was certain was that she hadn't slept yet.

Hades is not afraid of waiting. He has been frozen in the darkness with a stone for 800 years, listening to all kinds of ghosts and wolves, which is his previous life state.Waiting until late at night, when she fell asleep and then climbed into bed to kiss her, I still have the patience.

He turned his face away suddenly, the footsteps from inside the house stopped behind the door, and after a while, the footsteps sounded again.

A slender black shadow stretched out from the room, followed by a linen skirt trimmed with chevrons brushing against the door, and Persephone, who was full of flowers, came to the door to look at him.

The eyes soaked by the power of the ears of wheat turned from black to light amber, in the dim light, like honey that can sweeten people.

Hades looked into those eyes, wanting nothing more than to blacken her again.Just take the ears of wheat from her temples...

Persephone smiled at him.

Hades' thought of snatching her original wheat seeds disappeared immediately, and he didn't escape from that smile until she walked over and sat with him against the wall, shoulder to shoulder.

Persephone smiled when seeing people to prevent embarrassment, especially when she saw Hades sitting at the gate with her head bowed, with only a thin quilt by her side, the instigator who drove people out of the room suddenly became less confident.

"Actually, there are other rooms, I..."

"There is no bed in any other house." Hades made no secret of his ambition to pretend to be pitiful, and he spoke truthfully. Except for the bed that Persephone slept in, the new bed that was newly built in the past few days was quickly completed. Ash.

Where Persephone couldn't hear, the judges beat the floor and cursed again, "It's coming again, why is it coming again, Hades, you animal who only wants to fall in love, if you don't tire others will die twice."

Even the Sleeping God sat on the ground, looking suspicious and contemplating life.Hades didn't welcome him, so he grabbed the bed and destroyed it.To prevent people or gods from sleeping peacefully is to reduce their divine power.

Persephone's idea of ​​moving rooms was rejected, and she didn't really think she could succeed.Hades' love sickness, she'd given up trying to beat him with loathing.

"Doing" also requires racking one's brains and strenuous effort.Most of her life has been taken up by studies, and she can't do much to treat Hades' illness.

Persephone had a more important topic. She touched the precious little cloth bag on the hand strap, and took out a piece of gold that she had picked out. It was neither too big nor too small, which was enough to show her sincerity.

Holding the gold in her palm, she recited in her heart the knowledge she had read from the god-sacrificing clay tablet, and then quietly glanced at the gods beside her.I opened my mouth a few times, but I still felt jerky when I was about to speak.

Hades' gentle eyes fell on her troubled face, and he asked clearly, "Do you want anything, Persephone."

It's all because of the familiar name, maybe it's because the night is too late, the fire is too hot, and the corridor is just right.

Persephone only felt that Hades' deep voice, calling her name, made her ears want to surrender.

Although the violent Hades in the past was terrifying, now this gentle and affectionate Hades is another kind of cruelty.

Persephone, who was still a little hesitant to be so cautious when asking for help, was afraid that something that shouldn't happen would happen in this atmosphere, so she immediately moved to face Hades face to face.

Then put his hands together, pressing the piece of gold in his palm, staring straight at Hades like an idiot, and said with a stiff voice: "The protector of the dead, the bestower of wealth, the son of the benevolent and great Cronus... ..."

The word "benevolence" was pressed on Hades' head, and she thought it was a fraud by the seller, which made her feel very guilty when she pronounced it.

Hades' calm expression fluctuated a little, similar to the trance in a dream.

Persephone was actually very ashamed, and she didn't dare to look away.When worshiping the gods here, it is not advisable to kneel when saying ritual prayers, but to look in the direction of the gods.

"With this boundless black... vast land..."

What the hell is the boundless darkness? Isn’t prayer just like patting God’s horse? The prayer to Hades is actually telling the truth, so change it.

"With this lonely...lovely and charming country..."

What kind of praise is the country of silence and chaos, change, change.

After reading it, Persephone realized that this prayer was completely used to offend people.Don't ask for flowers and flowers, but let God listen to you comfortably.

Persephone, who aspired to be a rainbow machine, finally abandoned her shame, leaned forward, and held the piece of gold with open hands, "May your justice inspire me, and may your integrity protect me. This is my sacrifice..."

After finishing speaking, she naturally hooked Hades' fingers on her knees, and stuffed the hot gold into his palm.

"Please fulfill the wishes of your followers in the name of honor."

After delivering the gold, Persephone thought of something and emphasized, "I am the one who asks for you, not the one who orders you, but I regard you as my god...well, everyone's god, so you should be honest. Accept my sacrifice and treat me as an ordinary believer."

Persephone bit back the slip of the tongue bluntly, almost blushing.

Hades held the gold in one hand, and although the dreamy expression on his face disappeared, there was an unreal sense of stupefiedness on his face.

The fire burns silently, and everyone is in this dreamy atmosphere.

Seeing him like this, Persephone finally couldn't take it any longer, and laughed out loud: "Hades, I'm praying to you. Aren't you a god? Have you forgotten how believers can give you sacrifices?"

What this said is actually very painful. Hades really doesn't have many devout believers. Occasionally, someone remembers to sacrifice to the Hades, but also slaughters black animals.

The problem is that Hades' favorite thing is gold, shiny things.

The clay tablet she has learned recently has a lot of knowledge about gods. For example, the Athena who attacked them has a lot of gold tributes, and someone built her a golden statue that doesn't work.

Persephone was jealous when she saw it, and then looked through the tributes of the believers of the god of the underworld, oh, there is no such god.

There are no temples on the ground, and there are so few believers that they can be ignored. The tributes are only special festivals. After worshiping other gods, some leftovers are left for Hades and the others.

It was so tragic that she broke the clay tablet in half on the spot, what happened? Death is worthless or something. Even if a good Hades celestial group looks ugly (except for the beauty of Hades), it is hardworking and hardworking. Never lazy, honest and responsible, how come there are not many people in the market?

She wanted to write an external publicity plan for them on the spot, so as to get more fans to be worthy of their zero zero seven.

Only then did Hades regain his senses, his fingers changed from light to heavy, and he grabbed the gold nugget in his hand.This wasn't the first time she thought of praying, but it was the first time she was so formal and serious.

The more pious and pure the prayers of believers, the more they can enter the ears of the gods.

He remembered that on the island managed by Demeter, when dealing with Typhon's escape, there was such a weak voice praying to him, with the same strength as hers.But now, her voice is much louder.

Did she adore him that early?

They worship each other, regard each other as their main gods, and stay together forever.

Hades found himself tense all over. The extreme excitement made his eyes shine, but he still tried his best to control the strength of his hands, for fear of crushing the soft tribute that Persephone gave him.

He is also rusty, almost forgetting the routine of how to reply to believers.The unrelenting excitement silently tensed his whole body movements, causing him to be called clumsy when approaching Persephone.

Hades frowned slightly, his expression was terribly cold because of his nervousness, "What do you want to take from me?"

Persephone felt that the other party's face suddenly changed, and his reply was wrong, it should be the kind that is higher up and overlooking the world...

Hades had already placed his forehead on her shoulder, lightly and cautiously, his breath trembling on her skin, and his voice was extremely low.

"It will be all right."

Persephone didn't dare to move, her heart was beating fast, and she felt that this promise was flying in her ears.

Every time he gave too much, she was so full that she couldn't hold her.

Persephone sighed softly, put her hand on his chest, and pushed him away little by little.She didn't dare to look at him, but just lowered her head and said, "I just want to ask you for a basket of vegetables and wheat."

There were very few things in the kitchen, especially vegetables. She also checked the storage room, and there was only a pile of large and empty clay pots.

Perhaps the Underworld couldn't afford to support her, and Persephone looked at the missing Maizi with a blank face.

"Gold is exchanged for these things, so you, you..."

You don't want someone to offer you a small piece of gold and sell yourself, and you will hate iron for steel and feel distressed when you see it.

Persephone couldn't help emphasizing it again and again, emphasizing it again and again, her mouth was almost callused: "Actually, you really don't need to do this. Even love requires mutual respect. When it is too unequal, you have to give up."

Even if you are really controlled by love, you should love yourself instead of letting her get what she wants.This is not love, this is unilateral exploitation in the name of love.

When Persephone was talking, he didn't dare to look up, and didn't notice that Hades was staring at the flowers on top of her head. He couldn't help but reached out and touched her head.

He didn't listen to Persephone's painstaking advice at all, he just wanted to get close to her.

At the end of Persephone's advice, she also felt that she was being reckless, so she could only support her cheeks with her hands, and let the unsatisfied Pluto rub her head and hair casually.

Forget it, it’s hopeless, today’s viciousness is all given to Eros, a hot guy, wishing him to meet love around the corner when he goes out.

Persephone, who was about to be patted and fell asleep, was suddenly picked up by Hades. She woke up immediately and said, "I can go to bed by myself, Hades."

With this kind of touching and earth-shattering way of getting along with each other, you can't stop the car when you really go to bed.

Hades did not put her down, but turned into a cloud of black mist and landed lightly at the gate of the palace.The door was closed tightly, and he stretched out his foot and kicked it, shaking the heavy door panel.

Soon, the door opened, and three big dog heads squeezed in, sticking out their tongues and drooling Hada, and their six eyes were terrifyingly green.

The huge black shadow of Cerberos completely enveloped them, but Hades completely ignored it and walked out the door. His indifferent aura made the tall three-headed dog look like a tiny silly erha.

There is darkness outside the door, just like the prayer said, there is no end in sight, and the boundless darkness envelopes this lonely and silent land.

The place where the sun rises and sets will never be seen.

Hades put her down, and as soon as she stepped on the ground, Persephone felt light on her sideburns. It was he who took off the ears of wheat and put them in her hands, and pressed the back of her hands with his hands.

Persephone looked at him puzzled, but found that his hand had been lifted by him, and the next moment he was holding her hand and the ears of wheat in his palm, and raised it forward vigorously.

The golden ears of wheat fly out bright light spots, like fireflies flying in the dark night without moonlight.

A road as bright as day appeared under their feet.

Wheat is the key to open Elysion's door, and only Persephone has the key. He just lent a little divine power to her body, allowing her to display her power in advance.

Hades pinned the wheat on her hair again, and said, "I originally thought that the vegetables, fruits and wheat would bear fruit before I gave them to you."

Now this land is too raw, too barren, not up to the standard of a surprise gift at all.More importantly, the olive wood he planted was still a sapling, unable to make a bed for Persephone.

The olive wood hides the divine power that the Temple of Athena has received for many years. It will definitely be much more comfortable than ordinary wood, and it also comes with lucky blessings.

The ebony of his temple was full of death and destruction, and it was used to make chairs for her god statues. Her divine right, which was indirectly changed, was somewhat useful, and it was not suitable to make furniture for her.

Persephone only felt that she was dreaming, the fresh wind was blowing across the green land, the malt tops were growing continuously, the lettuce leaves were squeezed next to the wheat, and the bean vines were crawling everywhere.

She didn't see the mountains, nor the white clouds, only the sunshine from nowhere, covering the whole world.

Persephone took two steps forward, soil stained on the shoes, fertile and soft, full of familiar earthy smell.

It is the land suitable for farming and stirring her DNA.

Persephone turned her head, the breeze blew her long hair, and wild flowers bloomed at her feet.

"Is this the Underworld?"

Hades was not satisfied with Elysion at the moment, worried that Persephone would not like this incomplete gift without fruit.

"Outside the gate of the palace, you only need to wave a wheat ear to get in."

After Hades finished speaking, he still felt that this gift was not good, at least not right now.

He guessed that the power of the underworld and the power of vitality were fighting against each other, especially when occupying this large area, the dark power went crazy and suppressed the growth of crops.

"It's a dry season on the earth, and there are no fruits and vegetables to grow. I just want to plant a land full of food for you."

Not only because of the dryness, but also because the seeds were taken away by him. Even in the following winter plowing season, the earth will not bear the usual fruits.

With a calm face, Hades introduced to her how many kinds of edible crops there are, as well as various fruit trees that have not grown up.

Persephone didn't say a word, she stood among the flowers and greenery, quietly staring at the man in front of her.

No longer a god, no longer Pluto, no longer a poor man who kidnapped her and was forced to love her.Just plain, a man who loved her with all his heart.

A man who would do anything for her.

"Hades." Persephone suddenly smiled and called him.

The man whose name was called turned his eyes back from the fruit tree, and saw Persephone bent over to pick off the flowers at his feet. A large bunch of mixed flowers looked like they were holding a spring.

She grabbed the flower with one hand and stretched it directly in front of Hades. Persephone's eyes were full of smiles behind the flower.

"Give it to you."

Hades was taken aback, and when the flower was in his hands, he heard Persephone mutter softly, "You were forced to, I wasn't, this wave is still a loss."

As soon as the words fell, various subtle sounds of popping, flowers blooming, chug, and seeds sprouting appeared on the ground.

The vigorous vitality swept through countless plants, the power of darkness faded, and the flowers and fruits came out.

The wheat also has ears.

Persephone also saw this beautiful scenery. She didn't know that it was caused by her own strength, but she felt that the growth of those plants——

pop.

It was her heartbeat.

When the goddess of vitality falls in love with a certain place, there will be no disease and disaster, the seasons will be Changchun, and the barn will be full of wheat and fruits.