No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

It's not that Yang Xinxin doesn't want to open it by herself, but she is afraid that this gourd is like the purple gold gourd in Journey to the West, which can hold people in. Who knows if there is some monster inside, what if a monster is released and eats her? Impossible to be careful with the things used by the gods.

Even if its color is not purple-gold.

Kong Xuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes when he saw the familiar golden gourd. This gourd was a bit like the gourd that the old man used to hold the elixir. No, no, the runes on this gourd seemed incomplete.

"I'll take a closer look."

Kong Xuan brought the golden gourd over, stared at the runes on it for a while, and raised his eyebrows. This golden gourd looked like a gourd from a fairy vine he had seen.

However, the runes on this gourd are not complete, and it is a defective product.

The old man Taishang Laojun has a high vision, and he will definitely not want defective products. Since it is not the gourd that the old man used to hold the elixir, it may be an empty gourd, or it may be filled with something.

"Kong Xuan, what is this gourd used for?" Seeing that Kong Xuan hadn't spoken for a while, Yang Xinxin couldn't help asking nervously.

"This gourd is a defective product. It probably doesn't contain anything good. I'll open it up and have a look." After speaking, Kong Xuan unplugged the gourd. Yang Xinxin was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly hid behind Kong Xuan.

Huh, nothing came out...

Yang Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat. It seemed that she was scaring herself.

Kong Xuan glanced at the timid Yang Xinxin speechlessly, and shook the golden gourd: "Xinxin, you are getting timid, this gourd is not a cannibal."

Yang Xinxin smiled slightly, and said to herself, who knows if she can eat people, she watched "Journey to the West" when she was a child.

"I don't understand the things you gods use, so of course I'm afraid." He thought to himself, he should let Kong Xuan watch the TV series "Journey to the West", no, there is also the TV series "Feng Shen Bang".

In case an exquisite and handsome guy plays games and watches mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas all day long, his eyes are too hot.

"What's in here?"

"It should be the wine drunk by the palace boy." Kong Xuan said with disgust, and stuffed the golden gourd into Yang Xinxin's hand.

Yang Xinxin was stunned. Isn't the Tusita palace boy an alchemist? He should use gourds to hold elixirs, not drinks... really speechless.

The most speechless thing was that she didn't even smell the alcohol.

Yang Xinxin put the mouth of the gourd in front of her small and pretty nose in disbelief, sniffed it carefully, frowned, and murmured: "It still doesn't smell of wine..."

Seeing this, Kong Xuan couldn't help being amused.

"Xinxin, you don't want to smell the wine, do you? See if the rune on the gourd is a space sealing rune. Unless you pour out the wine inside, you, a mere mortal, won't be able to smell the wine."

Yang Xinxin was embarrassed.

Suddenly, I felt that my actions were a bit stupid. The things used by gods really cannot be thought of by mortals.

But Yang Xinxin's eyes lit up when Kong Xuan said that the space was sealed off, so it seems that this gourd also has a universe inside, but I don't know how big it is inside.

Yang Xinxin looked out curiously, her hands shook suddenly, her eyes widened suddenly, she gasped and exclaimed.

"This gourd is so big, it contains a lot of golden wine...I feel like I saw a golden ocean..."

Kong Xuan was a little speechless when he heard her words: "What a fuss!"

This gourd is a defective product, and the space is already considered small.

After exclaiming, Yang Xinxin came back to her senses, and happily covered the wine gourd with the gourd stopper, feeling very happy that it was the wine drunk by the palace boy.

"Kong Xuan, can ordinary people drink this wine?"

"Yes, but I suggest you mix it with water. For you mortals, this wine has a bit of stamina, and the effect is amazing. It doesn't matter if you are dying or seriously ill, just drink a little and you will become alive immediately."

Yang Xinxin's heart was beating wildly, her breathing was slightly rapid, and she tightly held the golden gourd in her hand, her head was dizzy. Is the effect of this wine too heaven-defying...

But it's good against the sky, in this world, who will not get sick, with this gourd wine, life is guaranteed.

Yang Xinxin took a deep breath, calmed down, and happily left the garbage disposal station with a bag of colorful spiritual rice and a wine gourd.

Yang's father and Yang's mother have long been used to their daughter and the big demon son-in-law appearing out of thin air.

"Dad, Mom, there are good things!" Yang Xinxin happily presented treasures to Yang's parents and mothers as soon as they came out.

Papa Yang looked at the golden gourd in her hand and a large sack at her feet, and hurriedly asked, "Xinxin, what's good for you, tell me quickly, don't whet your papa's appetite."

"Your father is right, Xinxin, don't be a fool." Yang's mother thought of the delicious Huoling pork, and couldn't wait to know what good things her daughter found again.

Yang Xinxin smiled mysteriously, first opened the sack at his feet, took out a string of rice ears emitting different colors of light and placed them on the table.

As soon as the colorful rice ears came out, the living room was filled with colorful lights.

Yang's father and Yang's mother were dumbfounded, thinking they were dazzled, so they rubbed their eyes quickly.

"This... is this the colorful spiritual rice?" Papa Yang tremblingly picked up a bunch of rice ears emitting blue light and asked.

"That's right, this is the colorful spiritual rice eaten by the gods." Yang Xinxin elevates the status of the colorful spiritual rice. It can't be said that the status of the colorful spiritual rice in the fairy world is the same as that of weeds.

Too low class.

Kong Xuan glanced at Yang Xinxin, snorted, and didn't expose her.

"Daughter, this glowing rice is too conspicuous, we can't plant it." After the excitement, Father Yang calmed down.

Yang Ma nodded, and looked at the colorful spiritual rice on the table reluctantly.

"Your father is right, our family can't grow this kind of rice."

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, our earth's spiritual energy is thin, and we can't grow rice that can emit light. I will plant these colorful spiritual rice that can glow in the experimental field. After harvesting, all the rice will be used for seedlings." Yang Xinxin quickly explained .

"That's good, that's good!" Yang's father immediately felt relieved when he heard the words, as long as he could plant them, he stared at the colorful spiritual rice on the table with glowing eyes, and together with Yang's mother, carefully picked up a bunch of rice. He looked carefully at the strings of rice ears of different colors. After looking at them, Father Yang sighed.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid we won't be able to grow colorful rice this year."

"Dad, there is a large bag of colorful spiritual rice, at least forty to fifty catties. One mu of land needs about three to five catties of grain seeds. Our family can plant even five mu of land with colorful rice, and these grain seeds are enough." Yang Xinxin said with a smile.

"But... But these seven-colored spiritual rice will glow, will they also glow when breeding?" Father Yang hesitated.

"How about I plant a part of the experimental field first?" Yang Xinxin was uncertain.

Father Yang nodded: "Then try it first, the rice in the field hasn't been harvested yet, don't worry."

Kong Xuan quietly reminded: "Don't forget to plant potatoes."

Yang Xinxin, who had forgotten all about it a long time ago, nodded guiltily: "Don't worry, one hilltop has just been cleared in the barren hills, and one hilltop is close to the farmland. I plan to have someone clean up that hillside and plant a piece of potatoes then."

Only then was Kong Xuan satisfied and continued watching TV.

After solving the matter of the colorful Lingdao, Yang Xinxin put the golden gourd in front of his parents, and showed off happily.

"Dad, Mom, this is the wine gourd of the alchemy boy next to Taishang Laojun. It contains a lot of wine."

When Father Yang heard that the wine was drunk by the gods, he immediately got greedy. He smacked his lips and asked expectantly, "Xinxin, can I drink this wine?"

"Yes, but it needs to be diluted with water. Mom can also drink it. This wine is healthy." Anyway, there is a lot of wine, and if it is blended, it is enough for her father to drink happily. Yang Xinxin doesn't think it is a waste for her to do so.

Nothing is more important than the good health of your parents.

Papa Yang was overjoyed, as long as he could drink, as long as he could drink, he didn't have any hobbies, he just liked to drink some wine, and now his daughter has the fairy wine that the gods drink, which is really a surprise.

Father Yang was quite proud of himself.

Time passed very quickly, and not long after, Uncle Yang came and asked Dad Yang to harvest the rice.

Yang's mother continued to dry the rice at home.

Yang Xinxin planted the colorful spiritual rice in the experimental field in the backyard, saving even the seedlings. Kong Xuan said that this spiritual rice does not need seedlings, and it will grow if it is scattered on the ground.

Of course Yang Xinxin would not sprinkle it on the ground, she would cover it with heavenly soil, so as not to see all the colorful lights at a glance.

She asked Kong Xuan that no matter what color the rice seeds are, the rice grown will have seven colors.

Yang Xinxin decided to study the magical genes of this colorful spiritual rice after her laboratory was perfected.

……

When Yang Jiaoling learned that Yang Xinxin had rejected her mother, her face suddenly turned ugly. If she hadn't known that none of the things Yang Xinxin cultivated could reproduce on their own, she would have sent someone to steal strawberry seedlings from the house that planted Bicui strawberries.

"Jiaoling, isn't our family rich? It doesn't matter if we don't grow Bicui strawberries."

The daughter got rich, but Aunt Xiuju couldn't stiffen her waist, and instead had to watch her daughter's face carefully.

"Who would think that money is too much, Mom, our family must grow Bicui strawberries, and you can go and talk to Aunt Li."

Yang Jiaoling looked impatiently at her idiot mother, she came home this time just to get a piece of the pie, of course she would not give up.

Bicui Strawberry has a bright future at first sight.

At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and then a handsome uncle with fair skin in his thirties came in, his clothes were wrinkled, and there was a strong smell of perfume. It looked like he had fooled around with women.

"Jiaoling, I heard you got rich?" When the handsome uncle saw Yang Jiaoling, his eyes glowed, as if he had seen a golden mountain, and he asked hurriedly.

When Yang Jiaoling saw the man who came in, her pretty face turned cold.

"What does it have to do with you if I get rich, don't expect me to spend money on you." Yang Jiaoling's eyes were full of disgust for this father who liked to flirt with women outside.

"You bastard, you have money and your wings grow hard, don't you forget, I am your father!" Yang Jianwen was furious, his handsome face twisted, and he almost jumped out of anger, turning around and glaring at Xiu Aunt Chrysanthemum.

"Xiuju, look at your wonderful daughter."

Aunt Xiuju mustered up her courage and scolded: "Jiaoling, he is your father, why do you talk to your father like this?"

Yang Jiaoling sneered, glanced at her mother who was full of her father, her eyes were cold, and she said sarcastically.

"I don't have such a father, Yang Jianwen, you don't deserve to be my father!" After finishing speaking, she ignored Yang Jianwen and went back to her room, slammed the door hard, and slammed it shut.

Yang Jianwen was left to scold Aunt Xiuju.

Hearing the constant beating and scolding coming from outside the door, Yang Jiaoling was upset and impatient, wishing to sever ties with her parents immediately. Why did Yang Xinxin have a pair of good parents who treated her extremely well, and why her parents were That kind of people.

Yang Jiaoling was full of resentment, God is so unfair, since she was reborn, why not let her be reborn into a rich, powerful and doting family?

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone for Huahua, thank you Mumu for throwing a landmine, okay?

Kong Xuan’s setting is the big demon in the prehistoric period, not the Buddha’s mother~~