The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Blue embellishments on the lock rings of a pair of wooden boxes.

There are four red pieces, two fist-sized smiling Maitreyas, and a pair of cabinet handles.

A purple piece, small, with excellent flesh color, top-grade purple energy crystal, carved into an old man.

A total of 29 energy crystals! Overall excellent quality.

After traveling in Jinzhou for half a month, I only received a total of more than 50 yuan, and the village received more than half.

A small ancient village with great energy!

The ancestors of the villagers are 100% inseparable from the supernatural beings.

Zuo Ling was anxious that living things could not enter the space, and he couldn't sleep anyway, so he might as well absorb energy crystals.

9 blue energy crystals are arranged in a row, absorbing energy from low to high.

The energy slowly entered Zuo Ling's body from the meridians. It was cool and refreshing, and the warmth nourished Zuo Ling's body, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to shout.

I don't know how long it took, but all nine energy crystals were absorbed.

Open your eyes, you're covered in stench.

I didn't bother to check the space and quickly boiled water to clean myself.

I was afraid that the villagers would block the door before 5 o'clock like the day before.

There was a period of chaos, the water heater could not be used, there was no shower head, there was no water supply, the space was inaccessible, and it was inconvenient to change clothes...

The key is, it’s cold in the mountains.

I washed my hair and took a shower early in the morning, but Zuo Ling was shivering from the cold.

All kinds of inconveniences come in droves.

I regret it so much that I will never do anything stupid like this again, unless I go to a hotel.

I'm thinking about making a mobile shower room to take with me so that she can take a shower at any time.

Folding bathtubs, simple shower heads, etc. are not suitable for someone with spatial powers like her.

After taking a shower, you would put on clean clothes and dry your hair.

Looking at the sky, it's still dark.

Oh my god, I’m so exhausted. My life is not over yet.

Cassette stoves, pots for boiling water, large and small basins, toiletries, and changed clothes are brought into the space, and the floor is cleaned.

Check again and again to see if there are any gaps.

After finishing his work, he scolded himself for being short-sighted. If he couldn't do it a day later, he would have to absorb energy crystals in the village. It would be such a hassle.

Sitting in the car, my consciousness sank into space.

The area was increased to 5 football fields.

The puddle has doubled in size, reaching about 30 square meters, and the water quality has turned green.

The land area is nearly 200 square meters, and the soil has turned black.

The spatial brightness does not change much.

The cyan energy crystal dominates water, and the water puddles change the most, which is reasonable.

Zuo Ling was very satisfied, but also a little itchy.

I can't wait to absorb all the low-level energy crystals of green, orange and yellow that I have collected.

Let’s see what the space will become.

She found that strange stones were helpful in absorbing energy crystals.

When absorbing energy, the energy in the strange stone is also slowly entering, but it is very subtle and difficult to detect.

The nine cyan energy crystals were quickly absorbed, which was related to Zuo Ling's gradually increasing physique and the help of the strange stones.

Whether the strange stone has other effects has not yet been discovered.

Zuo Ling was already very satisfied that he could help her absorb energy crystals.

Get out of the car, stretch, kick your legs, and move your muscles.

I haven't slept all night, but I'm still full of energy.

Hearing noise outside the courtyard, the villagers came early to block the door?

Opening the courtyard door, a boy of seven or eight years old was holding open the courtyard door and looking in.

Caught off guard, he jumped in and fell to pieces.

Take a closer look and you will recognize him, the grandson of the old village chief.

When he first entered the village, he was the one who shouted that cultural relic dealers were here.

The child got up quickly, his face turned red, and he shouted:

"Ah... Auntie, my grandma... asked you to come to my house for dinner."

It's less than 5 o'clock.

"Does your family have dinner so early?"

The child stammered:

"We are...we are doing it. My grandma...my grandma, let me...come over to see if you are up. When you get up, go to my house."

I'm not used to going to other people's houses so early.

Last time I was forced to go there, but fortunately, it was not appropriate to go in empty-handed again.

Back in the car, I used the shelter to get some dried sweet potatoes, various small candies, snacks, a cantaloupe, two dragon fruits, and two bunches of grapes from the space.

Fill yesterday’s food basket as a door-to-door gift.

He handed a piece of dried sweet potato to the grandson of the old village chief. The little boy didn't take it, his eyes squinted at the colorful flowers in the basket:

"My family also dries sweet potatoes."

Oh, I'm disgusted.

Zuo Ling said: "Try what I brought. How does it compare to yours?"

The little boy reluctantly took it, took a bite, chewed it, froze, chewed again, and nodded vigorously:

"It's much more delicious than the one at my place. The one at my place is hard and not as delicious as this one."

Zuo Ling raised his eyebrows and became childlike:

"Of course, it's a famous product from Kyoto. It's been confirmed by my aunt's mouth. Is it delicious?"

The little boy was chewing vigorously, and Wu Mu asked:

"Auntie, you came from Kyoto? I heard that it is so big and beautiful. Is it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful. Your village is beautiful too. You have lived there for a long time and don't think it's beautiful anymore."

"My village is beautiful? Why don't I think that when I grow up, I will go to Kyoto?"

"..."

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon they arrived at the old village chief's house.

The little boy had fast legs and ran inside first, shouting as he ran: "Milk, milf, the cultural relic dealer aunt is here."

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he heard a snap, and the village chief's aunt hit the little boy and scolded:

"Don't talk nonsense."

The little boy covered his head, bulged his mouth, and his eyes were confused. What was wrong? Why did you hit me?

Zuo Ling pretended not to see it and walked a few steps quickly: "Auntie, I'm here to have dinner at your house again."

The village chief’s aunt was all smiles:

"Come here, come here. I'm afraid you won't come, so let my grandson call you."

When he caught sight of the things in the basket, his voice rose two inches higher: "Oh, come as soon as you come, why are you taking anything else?"

Laugh again, it becomes more natural and close to you.

The old village head's three sons and two daughters have established their own families, and they live with their eldest son.

The eldest son and daughter-in-law are not talkative people, so they smiled and nodded to say hello.

Fried pancakes, spicy pepper soup, Liangshan wild vegetables, fried meat with wild mushrooms, a large plate of cucumbers, red and white radish, lettuce and green onions that can be dipped in sauce, and a plate of unknown meat.

The family invited Zuo Ling to come to the table for dinner.

Zuo Ling is welcome. Although the food in the space is good, without the smoke and smoke, it seems like it has lost its soul, and the taste is a bit worse.

A mouthful of pancakes and a mouthful of spicy soup, delicious.

Pointing to the unknown meat on the table, the old village chief said:

"Girl, have a taste of the robed meat. My eldest son and a few boys from the village caught it in the spring. You can't see it in the city."

Robe meat? Then you have to taste it. With one chopstick, everyone stared at Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling praised while eating:

"Yeah, it's delicious. My aunt's craftsmanship is really good. It's even better than what a restaurant can make. Even a restaurant can't make it taste like this."

It was delicious, and she couldn't taste any difference from other meat.

Just praise it! It doesn't cost money, and it doesn't cost anything.

Guests from the city praised their food for being delicious, and the atmosphere at the dinner table heated up several degrees. The old village chief and his family were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

The grandson of the old village chief was chewing oil cakes with a puzzled look on his face. Can't the restaurant make the taste of my milk? Is it really that good?

He also picked up a chopstick and chewed hard.

Before the meal was finished, people started to come into the courtyard one after another, moving and bringing in a lot of stones.

The old village chief was so used to it that he didn't lift his butt: "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, let them wait."

Of course, Zuo Ling ate slowly. The farm food nourished his stomach. He stopped eating until he was almost full and burped.

Seeing the large and small energy crystals in the courtyard, Zuo Ling was already very calm.

The first thing I saw was the little boy who took two companion stones last time.

Wave to the little boy:

"You're here. What kind of treasure did you bring this time? Can you show it to Auntie?"

The little boy blushed and took out two boxes from his big bag.

I was afraid that what he brought was a companion stone, so I didn't dare to take it. I pointed to the stone table in the courtyard and said, "Put it there and open it."

The little boy obediently placed the box on the stone table and opened it.

After taking a look, Zuo Ling turned her head. Even though it was only a glance, she could see clearly.

Go made of black and white energy crystals, my God!

Who are the little boy’s ancestors?

If she deceives other people's children and grandchildren like this, if they find her back, will they kill her?

The little boy groaned, took out a chessboard and placed it on the table. He placed two boxes of chess pieces together on the chessboard and arranged them.

Zuo Ling's heart was beating fast. He only paid attention to the chess pieces, not the chessboard and the box where the chess pieces were placed.

Those two are made of the same material as the strange stone she wears next to her body.

Wow, get rich, get rich, get rich...

Trying to calm down, he said calmly: "2, I'll accept all this."

There was a buzz, but none of the villagers expected that a thunderbolt would be thrown at the beginning.

2 million! !

The ancient village is in the mountains and there is not much arable land.

The villagers cultivated land here and there, like patients with leprosy.

They work hard in the fields all year round, but they only get a handful of pieces. If it weren't for the income from mountain goods, the family would have to suffer from the northwest wind.

The little boy's face turned red and his fists were clenched tightly.

How much is 2? There are so many things, can you support him in school?

"Silly boy, hurry up and agree."

There was urgency in the old village chief's voice.

The little boy's father was paralyzed at home, and his mother ran away because the family was poor.

If it weren't for the help of the old village chief, he would have been unable to survive.

The little boy had tears in his eyes, said nothing, and pushed the thing in front of Zuo Ling.

The villagers stared with wide eyes as Zuo Ling handed 2 yuan to the little boy.

"Count and point it out clearly. It's too little when we leave the house. Auntie won't admit it."

Zuo Ling teases the little boy.

The little boy's fingers were shaking so much that he counted for a long time before he finished counting.彡彡訁凊

Looking at Zuo Ling, he nodded vigorously, indicating that the money was correct.

The old village chief patted the little boy and reminded:

"Go back and hide the money and save some money to spend. It will be enough for a long time."

The little boy's eyes were red and he groaned.

Zuo Ling felt sad to hear that. Now that they were grateful to her and knew the truth, they might hate her.